Night is coming, the moon is dark, the night wind is like a song, and the candles curl above the mourning hall. May the dead rest in peace.
Tomorrow, Chen Mo's appointment with the Hong family will be up.
And tonight, he will wait for someone here. He believes that all he has done today must have been known by that person, and tonight is his final decision with that person. He can't wait for three years.
"Yang Dingtian, the God of war of the Yang family, will you come tonight?" Chen Mo looks at the starry sky alone, like a lone wolf.
He's making progress so fast, how can those people not guard against him? How can we not be afraid of him?
But how can those people know that their journey is the endless starry sky?
The night wind rustle, a different kind of breath slowly diffuse.
Chen Mo walked in the air, standing over Yang Mingyu's mansion, standing with his hands down, waiting quietly.
In the prosperous city, the lights start to shine, as if the city never sleeps.
Various colors of brilliance in the air gathered into a white spot, and so close to the white spot, to see that it is a person.
God of war Yang Dingtian!
They stood opposite each other, watching quietly, letting the night wind blow their clothes.
"You think you can beat me now?" Yang Dingtian looks directly at Chen Mo, as if he can see his heart clearly.
"I think so." Chen Mo said lightly.
Yang Dingtian laughed in surprise and said, "so you start to challenge me now?"
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I have never thought of provoking anyone. You should know what Yang Mingyu has done. Even if I can't beat you, I will still do it. It's not about strength, but about heart."
Yang Dingtian was silent, then raised his head and said, "then fight!"
Chen Mo nodded and nodded: "it's just what I want!"
The lights of the whole city seem to be blurred, but Yang Dingtian's position is more and more dazzling, just like the sun in the sky.
"Chen Mo!" Yang Dingtian's voice came from the light group: "I know you are going to Hong's house tomorrow. If you die under my move, Hong's house will have me to help you settle down and keep the people behind you safe. If you can survive my move, you will win!"
The night suddenly condenses, and it seems that there are countless dragon chants in the dark night. Chen Mo's hands draw out one mysterious track after another in the air, as if the whole starry sky is swaying with his hands.
Chen Mo's palms move forward. In the night, there are countless dark dragons shouting and chanting, and then they rush towards the light group. The light group suddenly rises, just like a nuclear weapon explosion.
Although the power of the two men was amazing, Jiang Heshan had already sent people to set up a barrier to separate the world below from the fighting in the air.
"If two tigers fight each other, there must be one injury!" Jiang Heshan looked anxiously at the battle in the sky and could not help sighing.
Both Yang Dingtian and Chen Mo are rare talents. They are both superior swords to kill the enemy. No matter which knife is broken, they are not what the superior wants to see. Jiang Heshan naturally has a headache, but he has nothing to do with it.
I saw countless Xuan dragons rush into the light group in the sky, and I don't know how many of them are turned into ashes by the dense light of the light group. The night sky is full of the roar and cry of Xuan dragons.
Yang Dingtian, the God of war in Yanjing, really deserves his reputation. It seems that Chen Mo is in trouble! Can he still take part in the appointment with the Hong family tomorrow?
"Chen Mo! Let's make a decision! " Yang Dingtian yelled, and the ball of light like the sun rolled towards Chen mo.
Everywhere he went, Xuanlong was crushed into mud.
The terrible light wave energy directly covered Chen mo.
Jiang Heshan's secret way is not good. He is about to rush out to ask Yang Dingtian to bypass Chen Mo's life. Just halfway through, the ball of light suddenly breaks, and the terrible energy is rampant. Jiang Heshan has to protect himself with the spiritual power of his whole body, but he is still bleeding from the impact of this energy.
While the isolation array, which was jointly arranged by many experts brought by Jiang Heshan, was broken in an instant. Seeing that the city was about to be impacted, Jiang Heshan suddenly found that all the energy went back against the current.
"It's Chen Mo!"
At this time, the energy that was originally rampant converged on Chen Mo's fist just like a whale. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Jiang Heshan could even see Yang Dingtian's face in amazement.
Chen Mo punches, Yang Ding blocks.
"Boom!"
The energy of this fist was too strong. Jiang Heshan heard two clear sounds of broken bones.
Yang Dingtian was beaten by Chen Mo, his arms were broken and his clothes were as ragged as if burned by the fire.
"Poof"
Yang Dingtian vomits blood, and his whole body falls from the sky in front of Tan Qiusheng's hall.
Chen Mo fell on his side and stood with his hands down, but his breath was as usual.
"Cough." Yang Dingtian coughed a few times, showed a sad smile and said: "I didn't expect that now you have grown to such a high level, you can send and receive such terrible energy freely, cough, I Yang Dingtian lost, you do it! Let me die with dignity. "
Chen Mo goes to the hall, orders three sticks of incense to tan Qiusheng, and then strides into the night.
"Injustice has its head, debt has its owner. After today, I have nothing to do with the Yang family. The Yang family... Take care of themselves!"
Chen Mo left, but this sentence kept echoing in the night wind.
Yang Dingtian closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them again. Two tears fell from his eyes.
He struggled to stand up, hung his arms, looked at the bodies around him, and then sighed heavily, as if he were thousands of years old.
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The sky is not bright, but at this time the Hong family has been busy.
Today is the day of Hong Xingguo, the young master of the Hong family. It's natural to prepare for the feast.
In front of the hall, there are rows of Taoist monks chanting sutras and praying for Hong Xingguo, but there is a vacancy.
That's what old general Hong Wei left for Chen mo.
Hong Wei didn't sleep all night. He was thinking about what he might do after Chen Mo came, and how he should respond.
Early in the morning, the door slammed, "Dad, are you up? I have something to discuss with you. "
"Come in." Hong Wei responded.
The owner of the Hong family was worried when he saw that his father was not lying on the bed, but sitting on one side. After all, the old man was the pillar of the Hong family. If the old man fell down, the Hong family would be finished.
"Dad, take care of your body anyway."
"How's the dinner going?" Instead of responding to his son's concerns, Hong Wei asked him what he was more concerned about.
"Father, don't worry, everything is ready. But there was news last night that Chen Mo defeated Yang Dingtian, the God of war in Yanjing last night. Will he be obedient today? Do you need to take precautions? "
"Well! How could Hong Wei do such a mean thing Hong Wei understood the meaning of his son's words and said angrily: "everything is as usual! If you dare to play despicable means and don't need others to do it, I'll be the first to kill you