"Master! Be careful Someone pulled the Yang family leader to comfort him: "Chen Mo is a general. We have to move him because he is the first in the list of gods. I'm afraid it's very difficult to win him."
"Nonsense!" The owner of the Yang family said in a deep voice: "Chen Mo killed my son and made my son into a meat cake! Its cruelty is appalling! My Yang family and your Chen Mo are at odds! In today's war, there is no right or wrong in the country. I am the only father to avenge my son! All those who are afraid of Chen Mo can leave now. If anyone is grateful to the Yang family, they will catch Chen Mo with me, regardless of life or death! "
The Yang family leader's face was blue, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood. His words were sonorous and forceful. Many people echoed: "kill Chen Mo, whether you live or die!"
But after all, some people are afraid of Chen Mo's prestige, and even some people are not ashamed of Yang Mingyu's behavior, so they don't say a word.
"Why don't you shout!" Those who are going to work for the Yang family point to those who don't want to fight against Chen Mo and yell.
"Kill them! Lest they become Chen Mo's dogs
"Yes, kill them!"
These people were so frightened that they didn't know what to do for a moment and were in a dilemma.
"What? Is it difficult for the Yang family leader to be a man who doesn't believe what he says? Just now some impassioned statements are just bullshit? " Chen Mo said coldly.
"Hum!" "Let them go! But it's impossible to come back to my Yang family in the future! "
"I'm sorry, master. I've got a lot of old people and a lot of young people in my family. I'm really..."
A group of people have to complain with the Yang family, and then left the Yang family.
Looking at Chen Mo, who is standing in the mourning hall and looking at all this, the Yang family leader is even more furious. He is preparing to give orders to everyone to rush up and dismember Chen Mo, but he doesn't think that the good news will come out of the door.
"Master, master! Miss Xiaocui, I found it for you! Miss Xiaocui knew that you were looking for her, and she wore the best clothes specially
A young man was running and shouting excitedly. When he ran into the yard, he saw such a big battle. His eyes wandered in the crowd, but he couldn't find the young master.
The Yang family leader's face is hard to see the extreme. He grabs the gun of his hand next to him and shoots at the boy. He doesn't give up until he finishes shooting all the bullets in the gun. He angrily leaves the pistol on the ground and glares at a woman who has just entered the gate. Knowing that this is Xiaocui, his good son, he yells: "kill me!"
Immediately jump out a few people, to Xiaocui is a burst of strafe, Xiaocui did not even escape, fell in the pool of blood.
"Kill Chen Mo!" The owner of the Yang family yelled.
"Kill Chen Mo!" The men yelled one after another, pointing their guns at Chen Mo, and then pulled the trigger.
Naturally, Chen Mo will not worry that these bullets will hurt him, but he is worried that he will destroy his brother's memorial hall. The memorial hall he set up for his brother should not be damaged at all!
Chen Mo's hands are wide open, and his Xuanlong Qi comes out of his body. A light shield guards the whole hall in an instant.
Let those bullets fly, it was in touch with the mask at the same time, all turned into fly ash.
The owner of the Yang family clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were all embedded in the palm of his flesh. He knew Chen moqiang, but he didn't expect that so many guns couldn't help Chen mo. he turned his head to look at the ten or so people standing around him and said, "you guys, it seems that you have to rely on you to capture Chen Mo's tusks! After the event, my Yang family will have a good report! "
"Don't worry! We will take this Tusk and leave it to the master! "
Under the direction of the Yang family, the Gunners stopped shooting one after another, and a dozen masters of self-cultivation scattered around Chen Mo's mask.
One after another, they all clap their hands on the light shield, and the vitality in their bodies continuously gather towards the light shield in an attempt to smash Chen Mo's defense.
"Chen Mo, I can spare your life if you give up now! If not, I will tear you to pieces! " The owner of the Yang family yelled.
Of course, he also knows that it's useless to say this. After all, Chen Mo made his son into a meat cake. How could he just break him up into pieces? But now the atmosphere is a little tense, so he yelled so that the frustrated Gunners behind him have some confidence and let them know that we are in the upper hand now.
Chen Mo's face is as usual. He feels the weak power from more than a dozen cultivation masters. His whole body is shocked by the real Qi. The mask suddenly expands and spreads around. Those cultivation masters are hit by the wanton energy, and immediately vomit blood. They all fall to the ground. They are no longer arrogant. They just look at Chen Mo in horror.
In order to prevent the shooters from shooting again, Chen Mo no longer waits, but takes the initiative to attack. His figure changes and he comes to the outside of the hall. His big hand is raised high, and Xuanlong's true Qi turns into a huge Xuanlong in an instant.
"Chant!"
Xuanlong roars up to the sky and rushes into the crowd. The Gunners are so shocked that they raise their guns to shoot Xuanlong one after another, but they can't even break Xuanlong's vigorous Qi. All the people Xuanlong meets are broken tendons, either death or injury.
Those masters of cultivation were taken by Xuanlong's terrible breath, and they were all frightened. They all got up and ran away. But Xuanlong's speed was amazing. After catching up with these masters, they were all crushed into mud, but they didn't leave one person.
There was a lot of wailing and blood flowing in the hall. Chen Mo walked out of the hall step by step, like a God or a devil.
The only owner of the Yang family who is still standing in the room is scared to death. He picks up a submachine gun from the ground and shoots at Chen mo.
Chen Mo didn't hide. He let all the bullets hit him. As if the bullets hit something very solid, they were crushed into bullet cakes one by one by the force of terror, and they didn't hurt Chen Mo at all.
The bullets in the submachine gun are used up, and Chen Mo is getting closer to the Yang family. He keeps retreating, shouting "don't come here! Don't come here! I am the owner of the Yang family! You can't kill me! You can't kill me
"People, when standing high, often like to look down at the low, but rarely gaze at the sky." Chen Mo said, "Yang family? What a name! When Yang Mingyu tortured and killed my brother Tan Qiusheng and the lives of those innocent and ordinary people, where were you the owner of the Yang family? Is this your Yang family's way of doing things? "
Thinking of Tan Qiusheng's tragic death, Chen Merton was furious again. He yelled with red eyes: "if the Yang family is like this! Then I'll wash the Yang family with bloody stool! "
Chen Mo's roar is like thunder, which directly shakes the Yang family's nine orifices to bleed. His two eyes suddenly shatter and splash everywhere.
Chen Mo sits in front of the Yang family, waiting for their next revenge.
But the Yang family owner's body actually looked like the leather ball which let out the gas suddenly softened.
His appearance is basically unchanged, but his internal organs have been broken by Chen.