Chapter 621

Lingxiu surnamed Mo's face twitched, and if he cut off his arm, he would be useless for the rest of his life.

Yuan He looked at the hesitant Lingxiu surnamed Mo before associating with the conversation between the two of them before, his mind turned quickly, and he deduced the whole story in an instant.

"My dear boy, what is the origin of this little white face? He squeezed An Shao to death, instead of escaping, he stayed here to let Mo Shao and the others cut off his own arm. He looks so handsome. Could it be that he was raised by a certain spirit king? "

A drop of cold sweat fell from Yuan He's forehead. At this time, he also realized that there was a big gap between the matter and what he understood at the beginning.

Regardless of whether this little boy is the face of King Ling, just looking at his confident appearance, if he is not pretending, then the fun will be great, and it is definitely not for a small person like him to participate.

The greed in Yuan He's heart plummeted. Between his life and his future, he chose to have both.

Yuan He calmly took out the communicator and pressed the red button in the center, and the alarm bell of the security department of the chamber of commerce rang.

The meeting site in the infield is next to the headquarters of the chamber of commerce, and the face of the staff on duty in the security department changed: "This is a first-level alarm. It has never sounded since the establishment of the chamber of commerce until today. Why did it sound at this time? .”

"Where did the signal source come from?"

"Minister Qi, it was launched from Jiulongyi in the infield."

"I'm going to invite Elder Mo Mian, you go to support immediately, remember, it's best not to act rashly until Elder Mo Mian and I arrive."

"yes."

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Yuan Hezheng was secretly complacent about his actions, unaware that his every move fell into Su Mu's eyes, but Su Mu was too lazy to care about him.

Otherwise, it only takes one thought, and this fat man has already exploded into a cloud of blood.

Lingxiu Mo, surnamed Mo, was standing behind Yuan He, and he saw his little tricks clearly, with hope in his eyes. As Mo Mian's most beloved grandson, he knew many secrets in the chamber of commerce.

"Grandpa is at the headquarters today. He is known as the strongest person who is closest to the fate field! Even if he meets a soul king at the fate level, he can make two moves with him. No matter how strong this person is, it is impossible to achieve the fate field." , there must be some strange treasure covering my perception!"

Mo's surname Lingxiu's thoughts came alive, if possible, who would be willing to be cut off for no reason!

"Senior, we are willing to make an apology. Whether it is natural material, earthly treasure, or magical weapon, as long as it is what we have, let senior take it! We will have nothing to say!

I also ask the seniors to show mercy! "

"It's really boring."

Fatty's petty movements and Mo Lingxiu's careful thoughts were all in sight, but the two of them thought they were doing it seamlessly.

"Liuli, how long is it until the auction starts?"

Liuli let out an 'ah' in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "There are only three minutes left."

"Three minutes? It's just right to go now."

Su Mu raised his arm, his palm was like a knife, and lightly waved towards the void.

Chi Chi Chi!

Three sharp and transparent gale winds rubbed against the air violently, making ear-piercing hisses.

Mo Lingxiu's right arm was severed at the root, and hot blood was sprayed on the white ground, smudged into beautiful blood flowers.

Because the wind blade was so fast, Mo Lingxiu and the others didn't feel any pain when their arms were cut off.

It wasn't until the corner of his eyes saw the severed arm that was thrown under the control that the sharp pain of tearing nerves swept through his whole body.

"Oh, my hand! My hand! Kill you, I will kill you!"