Chapter 463

With that, situ Mo left!

How can we stop this matter if we don't teach the seven wounded door a lesson?

Just a lesson? No!

Situ Mo is cruel and ruthless, and he will repay his vengeance. Those who dare to provoke him will come to no good end. They will either die or destroy the door.

Seven injuries can't be avoided tonight.

If we don't destroy them, situ Mo will be upset. What if he threatens a weak woman in the future? Do not be kind and soft.

……

"Hey, boss, they're gone. What do we need to do?"

This gang of scum is overindulgent. They're incompetent and get mixed up. I'm really impressed.

"Follow them." Liu Buyu decided.

"Boss, there are two girls in the car over there. They are very punctual. Don't find girls to chase them?"

"Pa!" Up a mouth, very loud.

"Niu, you know Niu every day. You haven't played with women. What I say is what I say."

"Chase!"

"Two clowns, are you good at this broken bread cart? It's almost twenty years. Can you pull so many of us?" One laughed.

"I can't pull it. I still pull you every day. Why don't you go down first."

"Walk, don't talk nonsense."

……

When the three came to the foot of the mountain of the seven injury gate, situ Mo stopped and said, "you know what to do next."

"I see!"

"One word: kill!" The long sword was drawn out from the sky and full of killing opportunities in the moonlight.

"Since you understand, you don't have to be polite. Kill anyone and kill him for me."

"Good!"

"Go!"

The three men swept towards the mountain. Their body method is more than just fast.

When he came to the Mountain Gate of the seven injury gate, he opened the door and killed two people. Du Fei grabbed a man's neck with one hand and twisted it gently. He only heard a "click" and fell down slowly.

There were four people guarding the mountain gate. From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't shout a word. They acted so quickly.

The seven injuries sect belongs to the hidden world sect. Among many hidden world sects, it is medium-sized, with more than 2000 people and varying strength.

Several elders have reached the congenital eight fold, but less than ten. The first-class disciples are those who enter the congenital realm, nearly 800, and the second-class disciples are more than six fold the day after tomorrow. The third-class disciples are less than six times the day after tomorrow, and some have not even started.

The three men went in and began to kill. Whoever came up, they killed.

Tonight, we should let the seven wounded door understand a truth, and let everyone understand a truth. If we offend situ Mo, we should be prepared to be killed, no one is exception.

The seven wounded men screamed and blood flew everywhere. One person fell down and blood splashed one after another.

Kill without blinking an eye, and kill with dignified intent.

The moon is round tonight, and the moon is full of the whole mountain. The breeze is gentle, cool and refreshing, and even a little cold.

If nothing happens, find a close friend here, a jar of good wine and a few kilograms of beef, talk all night and talk about the wonders of the world. It must be very refreshing and comfortable.

However, tonight is a nightmare. It is a nightmare for everyone in the seven injury gate.

This nightmare can only be recalled in the underworld. They will never have a chance again.

In less than half an hour, the seven wounded door was full of blood gas, pungent and disgusting. The corpses are in pieces and staggering. There are all kinds of dead faces.

So far, there are only six people left in the seven injury sect, plus the son of the seven injury leader, a total of seven people, that is, the ancient robed man!

One of his broken arms was cut off by Chen Momo with a shadow sword. I thought it could be connected. As a result... It's like this at present.

"Situ Mo, do you really want to kill them all?" Seven wounded sect leader asked with faint blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I was kind and didn't want to argue with you. I ran away and didn't intend to trouble you again." Situ Mo took two steps in front of him and said faintly, "why do you kill yourself, take hostages, be despicable and kill them all, then kill them all."

Situ Mo stood on both legs, his momentum was not reduced, especially in the last sentence, he was domineering.

"Really don't leave a little room?"

"You don't want your face. What room do you want? As the leader of the noble hermit sect, he hijacked a woman who had no strength to bind chickens. Do you need to leave room? " Situ Mo despised and smiled.

"It's not enough to kill so many people and almost destroy the whole seven injury gate by you?"

"Not enough! How can you stop if you're not dead? "

"Good, good! You forced me! " The seven wounded leader gnawed his teeth.

"Qian donkey has poor skills. Don't put on airs. Look at the moves!" Situ Mo shot again.

From what he said just now, we can see that he didn't mean to let go of the seven wounded doors. He must kill them all.

"Stop!" Just before situ Mo was about to reach the seven wounded sect leader, an old man came.

"Bang!" The two palms were facing each other, making a loud noise, and the ground shook layers of dust. They each took two or three steps backwards.

The comer was red, with bright eyes, wearing a gray robe, gray hair and long beard. He was about to reach his chest.

"Who are you? Are you sure you want to intervene in the matter of seven injuries? " Situ Mo snorted and asked angrily.

Through the palm just now, you can clearly feel the extraordinary of the old man.

"Of course you have to step in!" The old man stroked his beard and said faintly.

"Master!" The seven wounded leader knelt on the ground.

"It's useless. I'll give it to you for twenty years. See what it looks like now." The old man stared and scolded. He looked like he hated iron but didn't make steel.

Master? It turns out that the old man is the master of the seven wounded sect leader, that is, the former leader.

No wonder you want to intervene in the seven injury sect. No wonder the seven injury sect leader spoke so confidently just now. It turned out that there was a backstage.

"Master, forgive me. I'll die."

"Get up and settle accounts with you when I kill these people."

"Yes, master!"

"Sir, you should clean them up. One of the disciples' arms is gone. Now only these people are killed. This is a deep hatred. We must cut them alive. " The broken arm man's teeth bit bang bang, and a finger pointed to situ mo.

"You started this at first, didn't you?" The old man glanced.

"I......" the man in the ancient robe hesitated for a moment.

"Your fault is too big. Clean up the troublemakers and settle the accounts for you."

Every word the old guy said was very strong and confident. It seemed that he was really sure to kill situ mo.

"Master, my disciple is willing to be punished." The Brokeback man lost his head.

"Hum!" The old man snorted and then looked at situ Mo and others: "tell me, how do you want to die?"

"It's not your has the final say that you can kill me." Situ Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Killing you is like killing a chicken!"

"What a crazy tone, boss. I'll kill him for you." Du Fei stood up and said.