After Xiahou Wudi regained his balance, he was able to observe the identity of the person who released the killing intent towards him.

When Chen Mo's figure appeared within his gaze, his eyes couldn't help but narrow!

That was an existence in the Martial Imperial Manor, an existence whose cultivation was only second to the Martial King!

"Martial Uncle Chen, you're here?!"

Although he was an expert from the transhabitat, Chen Mo was an expert from the middle stages of the transhabitat, and he trained in assassination techniques, so Xiahou Wudi did not dare to be impudent in front of him.

"Right." Chen Mo nodded slightly towards Xiahou Wudi before speaking indifferently: "Unparalleled, how's the Battle King recently?!"

"My father is very well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Chen." Xiahou Wudi replied.

Although Xiahou Wudi looked calm on the surface, in his heart, he was extremely shocked.

Although it was just a simple question, but because of the dangerous aura he gave off, every question was as sharp as the shadows of swords. Xiahou Wudi had to exhaust all his concentration to barely be able to talk to him.

Chen Mo nodded his head slightly, but then, a trace of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face: "Dugu, Xiahou Wudi was a guest from far away, why did you make a move against him?!"

"Uncle Chen, it's not that I want to fight with you, it's that Xiahou has come to my Martial Imperial Manor to force our people. I was just trying to stop him." Dugu Qiuzui knew the meaning behind Chen Mo's words, and said slowly.

"Is what Dugu said the truth?!" Chen Mo asked slowly.

"Uncle Chen, one of your esteemed disciples, Chen Yu, had injured my brother Xia Hou Lang a while ago and humiliated my Battle King Manor. That's why I came to the mansion to ask for someone else's help and hoped that Uncle Chen would let me handle this person." Xiahou Wudi did not dare be too presumptuous in front of Chen Mo, and said gently.

"Xiahou Wudi, you should be more clear than me about the morals of that little brother of yours, Xia Hou Lang. I don't believe that Chen Yu would take the initiative to cause trouble for him. There must be a reason for this matter, for before the truth is revealed, my Martial Imperial Manor will not pass Chen Yu to you. So, today, please go back and take me to greet the Battle-King. " Chen Mo looked at Xiahou Wudi and said.

"Go back?!" Xiahou Wudi was startled, then after that, his face changed unpredictably, and said: "Uncle Chen, this time I came to get the person, it was my royal father's intent, I will go back like this, I am afraid I cannot explain it to my father ah …"

Although Xiahou Wudi's tone was gentle, there was no lack of threat in it.

"You are using the name of the Battle-King to suppress me?!" Chen Mo's eyes focused slightly as he said this.

A gust of cold air suddenly rose from Xiahou Wudi's heart.

He was very clear that this cold energy came from Chen Mo.

Only because what he said earlier caused Chen Mo to be enraged.

"Uncle Chen …"

"If you want to threaten me, you are not qualified. At the very least, your father has to come personally!" Xiahou Wudi still wanted to speak, but Chen Mo changed the gentle Qi, his entire body releasing a biting cold aura, "So now, I will give you 10 breaths of time, f * ck off right now!"

Chen Mo's words made Xiahou Wudi's face turn green and white for a while.

Ever since he was young, he had never been looked down upon so much.

However, there was one thing Chen Mo was right, with Xiahou Wudi's current strength, he did not have the qualifications to start a conversation with him.

Only the Battle King himself was qualified to confront him.

"Five more breaths!"

Chen Mo urged, causing Xiahou Wudi's face to freeze.

He hesitated for a moment before waving his hand and coldly said: "Retreat!"

Following Xiahou Wudi's order, the personal guards of the Xiahou Family who were surrounding the Martial Imperial Manor's gates withdrew like a receding tide.

Xiahou Wudi also turned and left.

However, before he left, he glared at Chen Yu and spoke with an ice-cold tone: "Chen Yu, unless you hide in Martial Imperial Manor forever, I will definitely kill you!"

Looking at Xiahou Wudi's disappearing figure, Chen Yu sneered in his heart.

Turtle Shrinking?!

What a joke.

Chen Yu believed that before long, he would be able to break through the shackles of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao and advance into the transhabitat.

At that time, Xiahou Wudi would pay the price for his arrogance!

When Xiahou Wudi and the rest disappeared at the end of the street, Chen Mo slowly came to Chen Yu's side and said:

"I don't know why Martial King thinks so highly of you, and didn't hesitate to offend the Battle-King for you. But I believe in his eyes."

After pausing for a moment, Chen Mo seemed to have thought of something and continued, "Seven days later, when you fight with Cui Lingyun, Martial King will personally watch. I hope you do not disappoint him!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu did not say anything, and only nodded seriously.

Chen Mo was also very satisfied with Chen Yu's response.

This was because Chen Mo did not like the people who boasted to him. What he liked was the people who placed important things in their hearts and did them with all their might.

There was no doubt that Chen Yu was such a person.

"In the past few days, you should cultivate well within the Martial Imperial Manor. If something like Xiahou Wudi were to happen, I will settle it for you!"

With that, Chen Mo's figure was like a ripple as he disappeared into the air.

When Chen Mo left, Dugu Qiuzui who was at the side came to Chen Yu's side and said:

"I didn't expect that you would actually be able to get help from Chen Mo, this God of Slaughter. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have come out and made a trip for you."

"I never thought that Dugu Qiuzui, who I met once, would actually be the third ranked out of the eight heaven's pride level experts of the Martial Imperial Manor. Isn't this way too well hidden?" Chen Yu teased.

"I thought that with my dazzling name, you would know my identity if you said it. But who would have thought that you had never heard of me before?" After saying all that, Dugu Qiuzui said with a wry smile: "In the end, even I couldn't take the initiative to reveal my identity to you.

After Dugu Qiuzui finished speaking, she looked at him strangely for a long time.

However, after a moment, the two of them finally could not hold it in and broke into laughter.

"Hahahaha …"

Accompanied by this hearty laughter, the distance between the two of them seemed to have grown even closer.