Chapter 188

Hearing an KeYue's analysis, Chen Mo lost his voice and laughed.

It's already evening. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Chen Mo's face through the gap between the two pine trees, which gives Chen Mo a layer of golden luster.

Chen Mo's look is solemn and solemn, like a real God!

"In my opinion, your self righteous theories are nonsense! Let's not say that the relationship between me and Yan'er is not what you think. Even if I really pursue Yan'er, how about it? "

"Your so-called strong identity background is nothing to me. Your so-called obstacles are just problems that can be solved with one sword to me! "

"You can only see the so-called wealth, power and status in your eyes. How can you know that the things you value most are rubbish to me!"

"Your vision is doomed to float and sink in the world of mortal life, and I have already looked at the starry sky! Do you think the values of a man and a God will be the same? "

"Sorry, you and I are two world people, please don't use your ant like eyes to measure me!"

Chen Mo's voice is cold and merciless, like the nine days, with a supercilious attitude, pounding an KeYue's soul.

"Your vision is doomed to your life can only float and sink in this mortal world, and I have already looked at the stars in the universe!"

"Do you think the values of a man and a God will be the same?"

"You and I are two world people, please do not use your ant like eyes to measure me!"

Chen Mo's angry words echoed in ankeyue's ears, killing his heart every sentence, and the dignity of ankeyue was lost.

She is just an ordinary girl in the secular world and in the world of mortals. She is also a little vain. Her outlook on life, values and world outlook has long been doomed, and her life is limited to a city or even a country.

Chen Mo, however, has been a great monk of Huashen realm who has traveled through the universe and starry sky for six hundred years and dares to fight against the stars. The sword cuts the sun and the moon, and the fist kills the stars. It will last for thousands of years!

They're not one world at all. Therefore, in the eyes of Chen Mo, the immortal cultivator, all that an KeYue looks at is like my shoes.

Looking at Chen Mo's far away back, an KeYue clenches her fists and bites her lips with her teeth, and her face is unwilling.

"Chen Mo, I don't know what unknown cards you have, but if you don't listen to my advice, you will regret it one day! At best, you are just the son of the boss of hundreds of millions of group companies. You will never know how terrible Yan'er's background is! "

Chen Mo returns to the small courtyard of the village in the city. Yan Qingcheng is standing quietly in the courtyard, with long black hair and peerless white clothes.

Seeing Chen Mo come back, Yan Qingcheng bowed slightly and saluted: "little Lord!"

The longer you have been in contact with Chen Mo, the more respectful Yan Qingcheng is to Chen mo. following Chen Mo these days, Yan Qingcheng's character has changed greatly, or Yan Qingcheng has recovered his true self.

Gan Gan is a girl who can not fight for her fate. She can even sacrifice her dignity for the sake of her fate.

Her beauty makes people intoxicated, but also stubborn people love.

But it is not easy to change one's life against the weather? What needs to be paid is far from enough! If everyone can easily change their fate, isn't it that everyone can go against the weather?

Chen Mo nodded and said, "don't be too polite."

And then I went into my room.

Chen didn't pay attention to the school affairs. As soon as he entered the room, he completely abandoned it. Nothing could disturb his mind.

Chen Mo selected the skills of the ten thousand families of Xiuxian to find a Taoist method suitable for Yan Qingcheng's cultivation, and then combined with the martial arts of the earth's martial arts circle, he improved a set of Tianfeng sword rhyme.

The power of this set of sword formula is no less powerful than Chen Songzi's Tianxuan three fists, but Yan Qingcheng needs a sword to practice.

From Chen Mo's perspective, Chen Mo Gen did not think highly of those ordinary swords. Since he wanted to give, he must give the best.

Chen Mo takes out the half of the human immortal leg bone from the storage ring and prepares to make it into a short sword and give it to Yan Qingcheng.

The bones of human beings and immortals have experienced the baptism of natural calamity, and have been nurtured by the body's spiritual power. It can be compared with the hardest refined iron in the world. It can be used to refine into a sword. It is absolutely a sharp weapon of divine weapons.

But before that, Chen Mo must absorb the spiritual power contained in the bones of human beings and immortals. Otherwise, with Chen Mo's current strength, he can't refine them at all.

Chen Mo continued to use the bones of the immortals and the jade to nourish the sword. When the spirit of the bones was exhausted, it was time to refine the dagger for Yan Qingcheng.

The next day after the school day, the students of Wuzhou No.1 High School exploded.

Many classes are discussing a topic, that is, Murong Yan'er was actually soaked away by Chen Mo's rubbish.

Chen Mo's senior three class six, Lin Tao has been expelled, and the Lin family has been uprooted by Chu Wenxiong and left Wuzhou in dismay.

However, Zheng Yuanhao still has a large number of followers."Brother Hao, I can't believe that Murong school flower was cheated by Chen Mo's rubbish? What a pity A little brother said with regret.

Zheng Yuanhao is far sighted. He has been pursuing an KeYue. Naturally, he understands how high an KeYue's best friend Murong Yan'er has. However, in the situation yesterday, even he can't tell whether Murong Yaner is in love with Chen mo.

Zheng Yuanhao looked at the thoughtful an KeYue on the seat in front of him and whispered, "don't talk about Murong Yan'er behind your back. KeYue will not be happy."

The little brother laughed and nodded: "OK, I understand."

Senior three five classes, Hua Yufeng face decadent sitting in the position, looking out of the window in a daze.

"Hua Shao, such a proud man as Murong Xiaohua, how could he fall in love with Chen Mo, that rubbish? Is she blind? " A little brother fights against injustice for Hua Yufeng.

Next to another younger brother also angry said: "I think only spend less to be worthy of Murong school flowers. Yesterday, Hua Shao and Murong school flower played the piano and danced with each other very well? Why did the Murong school flower suddenly fall into Chen Mo's arms? "

Hearing this, Hua Yufeng's face is even worse.

Next to a little brother immediately kicked the little brother who didn't speak long eyes under the table. Isn't that a pot that doesn't open?

"Little flower, don't be sad. I believe Murong Xiaohua was just confused for a moment and was deceived by Chen Mo's flowery words. Before long, she will understand that only Hua Shao is the person she can rely on!"

A tall, fair skinned girl in class 2, grade 3 of senior high school, with a sarcastic smile on her face, said: "I can't believe that Murong Yan'er is actually in love with a trash and still throwing herself in her arms on the school day. I'm really laughing at me."

The girl's name is Xu Yingying. She is a candidate of Wuzhou No.1 high school. She always likes to spend Yufeng, but Hua Yufeng is infatuated with Murong Yan'er.

So Xu Yingying has a grudge against Murong Yan'er. This time when she sees Murong Yaner in Chen Mo's arms, she begins to inquire about Chen Mo's details.

When she learned that Chen Mo was the last from the bottom in Wuzhou No.1 high school examination for three consecutive years, Xu Yingying felt that Murong Yan'er's vision was nothing more than this.

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