Chapter 292

Looking at Wan Changru, Chen Mo said coldly, "are you disappointed?"

Wan Changru gradually regained his composure and looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy face: "I'm really disappointed. You don't know how many people are looking forward to your death."

"You planned the accident." Chen Mo asked.

Wan Changru looked indifferent: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"In front of me, you don't have to hide, you know my means!" Chen Mo stares at Wanchang Confucianism and Taoism coldly.

Wan Changru looked at Chen Mo with no timidity and said in a deep voice: "if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. It's a society ruled by law. Even if you are from the martial arts and Taoism circles, I can also sue you for slander."

"Evidence?" Chen Mo sneered: "what do you think I need evidence for?"

Chen Mo's murderous intention broke out. If it had not been for the official care of China, Chen Mo would have killed thousands of families.

Now, Wanjia dare to attack Li Sufang and Wen Qing. Even if he breaks with the Chinese authorities, Chen Mo will not leave Wanjia, a time bomb that will detonate at any time.

Chen Mo walked slowly towards the desk of wanchangru, just like death.

Wan Changru was afraid. He knew better than anyone that the ugly boy in front of him was a real executioner.

"What do you want to do?"

Wan Changru swallowed and vomited with difficulty. He felt that the air became a little oppressive, especially the murderous intent of Chen Mo, which was like a huge steel palm, strangled his throat and made him breathless.

"I'm going to kill you, all three families!"

Chen Mo said faintly, but his voice seemed to come from Jiuyou hell, which made people creepy.

"Dare you Wan Changru roared in horror.

"My second younger brother is a senior military official, and my third younger brother is a deputy leader of the city. If you dare to move me, the Chinese authorities will not let you go!"

Chen MoSi did not move, light way: "so what?"

Chen Mo reaches out and grabs Wan Changru's wrist. With a gentle stroke, a bloody sword flies out.

Chen Mo slowly stretched out his hand and dragged the bloody sword in the void: "since you dare to lay a black hand on my family, you must bear the consequences!"

"I want you to see with your own eyes that thousands of families and three ethnic groups are dying in front of you!"

Chen Mo points to Cheng Jian and draws a complicated array in the void, which takes ten minutes to complete.

Finally, Chen Mo sprinkles the blood from Wan Changru into the air.

With a spirit power, the whole array will be activated in an instant. It will glow red with blood. It looks like the door of hell is opened!

"Blood pursuit array, kill the three blood clan!"

One by one, the waves ripple from the room to all directions, along the mysterious and complicated lines between heaven and earth, tracing the blood of the three generations of Confucianism.

Wan Changru was terrified. Although he didn't know what Chen Mo was doing, he could feel the fear from the depth of his soul.

Wan Changru yelled, "what are you doing? You are from the martial arts world. You can't interfere in the affairs of the secular world. You can't be afraid of official anger, but do you want your family to bury you with you! "

"Stop it

Chen Mogen did not pay attention to him, slowly injected spiritual power into the blood pursuit array.

In the void, the blood pursuit array is like a holographic projector, emerging one face after another, all of them are direct blood relatives of thousands of families.

In a quiet room, Wan Wenyou is wearing casual clothes and reading in a wheelchair.

In the void, a strange wave invisible to the naked eye is connected to Wan Wenyou.

All of a sudden, his face changed. A gray flame broke out from his blood and became a fireman in an instant.

In the picture, you can only see Wan Wenyou falling from his wheelchair and rolling on the ground, but you can't hear any sound.

But anyone can feel the pain of wanwenyou.

As soon as the picture turns, Wan Changfeng, who is lecturing to a group of soldiers on the military training ground, suddenly burns a gray flame all over his body. Scared a group of panic stricken soldiers, quickly water to the body of Wan Changfeng.

But the gray flame was burning from the inside to the outside, and the ordinary water could not be extinguished. A group of soldiers could only watch wanchangfeng burn to ashes.

Then, the picture turns again. Wan Yuxiang, deputy leader of Hanyang City, who is presiding over the meeting in the conference room, is also burning without any sign, and the gray flame engulfs him.

But the gray flame did not burn anything except the people of thousands of families. Because this is the fire of the law which only aims at the blood, and the combustibles of this flame are only those who have the blood of thousands of families.

Wan Changru looked at one picture after another in the blood pursuit array in horror, but he didn't believe it. He felt that all these were Chen Mo's tricks.

However, until a young man in the company of Meihua group suddenly appeared, Wan Changru suddenly lost his temper.

"No, no, stop, you stop!"

This young man, Chen Mo, did not know him. He was the illegitimate son of Wan Changru and had been a spy in Meihua group for a long time.He hides well, but in front of the blood tracing soul array, all disguises have no use. The blood vein law between heaven and earth will kill the blood within three generations of the ten thousand long Confucianism.

Unless the strength of thousands of people exceeds Chen Mo, the three generations of thousands of families can not escape.

The same picture is staged in various cities at the same time. Even the long-term Confucian daughter, who is far away from the United States of America, has not escaped the blood pursuit of soul.

Wanchangru Putong knelt in front of Chen Mo, and asked for mercy with tears: "stop, I beg you, stop! I will do anything you want. Please leave a way for my family! "

Wanchangru once assumed many ways of Chen Mo revenge. He felt that no matter how Chen Mo retaliated, even if he killed him, he could bear it.

However, the means of transforming the great monk in the realm of God are not imaginable by a human being in his district.

Chen Mo chooses revenge means, not to mention that the long Confucianism can not bear, even the whole family is difficult to bear!

Ten thousand families and three ethnic groups, this is to wipe out all those who have been related to the family and all the family members from this world, which is to wipe out the existence of all the families completely!

The long Confucianism can not accept, even can not imagine!

At this moment, the two generations of people have been killed, and it is the turn of the three generations of the family.

Chen Mo slowly extended his hand to stop the blood line soul chasing array.

However, thinking about what the previous world did to him, Chen Mo slowly put down his hands.

He always thought that Li Sufang died in a car accident. Until today, he didn't understand that all of these were conspiracy of all families.

Chen Jing, who was hit by Li Sufang's death, was unhappy and soon died.

Then he swallowed up the group and forced Chen Mo to commit suicide. In order to protect Chen Mo, Wenqing married wanwenyou.

After the waste of Wenqing, the Wanjia family broke their faith and continued to suppress Chen Mo, and finally forced Chen Mo to jump to the building and commit suicide.

And Wen Qing learned the truth, ashamed and angry, in the villa hanging suicide.

If Chen Mo happened to be taken away by the emperor of the eastern China immortal, he could only shout grievances and grievances in the prefecture.

Even if it is six hundred years, this painful experience, still is Chen Mo heart can never be relieved of the pain!

That stake of blood, is today, for Chen Mo is still like yesterday.

"Thousands of families, you owe me too much!"

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