Night is coming, the moon is not bright, the night wind is like a song, and the candle light is curling on the spirit hall. May the dead rest in peace.
Tomorrow, the time appointed by Chen Mo and Mr. Hong will come.
And tonight, he will wait for someone here. He believes that he must have known what he has done today, and tonight is the final decision between him and 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 progressing so fast, how can those people not guard against him? How can you be afraid of him?
But how can those people know that their journey is the boundless starry sky?
Night wind Susu, a different kind of breath slowly diffuse.
Chen Mo steps into the air and stands in the sky above Yang Mingyu's residence. He stands with his hands down and waits quietly.
In the prosperous city, the lights are on, as if the city does not sleep.
The brilliance of various colors converges into a white spot in the air. When the white spot approaches, it can be seen that it is a person.
God of war Yang Dingtian!
The two men stood opposite each other, watching quietly, letting the night wind make hunting sound on their clothes.
"Do you think you can beat me now?" Yang Dingtian's eyes look directly at Chen Mo, as if he can see Chen Mo's heart clearly.
"I think so." Chen Mo said lightly.
Yang Dingtian surprised smile, 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 has nothing to do with strength, but it is about my heart."
Yang Dingtian was silent, then looked up and said, "let's fight!"
Chen Mo nodded and nodded: "it's just what I want!"
The lights of the whole city seemed to be blurred, but Yang Dingtian's position became more and more dazzling, just like the sun in the sky.
"Chen Mo!" Yang Dingtian's voice came out from the guangtuan: "I know you're going to Hong's house tomorrow. If you die under my move, I'll help you settle down and keep the people behind you safe. If you can survive my move, you'll win!"
The night suddenly congeals. It seems that there are countless dragon chants in the dark night. Chen Mo's hands draw a mysterious track after another in the sky. It seems that the whole starry sky is swinging with his hands.
Chen Mo's hands moved forward. In the night, there were countless Xuanlong shouting and chanting, and then they rushed to the light group. The light group suddenly rose like a nuclear weapon explosion.
Although the prestige caused by the two men is amazing, Jiang Heshan has already sent people to set up a barrier to isolate the world below from the battle in the air.
"If two tigers fight each other, one will get hurt!" Jiang Heshan looked anxiously at the battle in the sky and couldn't help sighing.
Both Yang Dingtian and Chen Mo are rare talents. They are the knives for the superior to kill the enemy. No matter which one is broken, they are not willing to see. Jiang Heshan naturally has a headache, but there is no way.
I saw countless Xuanlong in the sky rushing into the light group, and I don't know how many were turned into ashes by the dense light of the light group, and the night sky was full of Xuanlong's howling and wailing.
Yang Dingtian, the God of war in Yanjing, deserves his reputation. It seems that Chen Mo is in trouble! Can he still attend the appointment with the Hong family tomorrow?
"Chen Mo! One move is the winner Yang Dingtian has a big drink, and the light ball like the sun is rolling towards Chen mo.
Wherever he went, Xuanlong was crushed into mud.
The terrible light wave energy directly covers Chen mo.
Jiang Heshan's Secret road is not good. He was about to rush out to beg Yang Dingtian to bypass Chen Mo's life. Just half way through, the light ball suddenly broke, and the terrible energy was rampant. Jiang Heshan had to be lucky to protect himself with his whole body's spiritual power, and he was still bleeding by the impact of this energy.
However, the isolation array arranged by many experts brought by Jiang Heshan broke down in an instant. Seeing that the city was about to be impacted, Jiang Heshan suddenly found that all the energy was coming back against the current.
"It's Chen Mo!"
At this time, the energy that had been rampant converged on Chen Mo's fist like a whale. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Jiang Heshan could even see the astonished expression on Yang Dingtian's face, the God of war in Yanjing.
Chen Mo's fist, Yang Ding's space block.
"Boom
The energy of this blow was too strong. Jiang Heshan heard two clear sounds of bone breaking.
Yang Dingtian is beaten by Chen Mo, his meridians are broken, and his clothes are as shabby as if burned by fire.
"Poo ~"
Yang Dingtian spits blood, and the whole person falls from the sky and falls in front of Tan Qiusheng's spirit hall.
Chen Mo falls by his side and stands with his hands on his back, even with his breath as usual.
"Cough." Yang Dingtian coughed a few times and showed a miserable smile and said: "I didn't expect that you have grown to such a height now. You can send and receive such terrible energy freely. Cough up, I am defeated by Yang Dingtian. You can do it! Let me die with dignity. "Chen Mo goes to the spirit 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. Yang family Do what you want
Chen Mo left, but the words echoed in the night wind.
Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and opened them again after a long time. Two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
He struggled to his feet, hung his arms, looked at the bodies around him, and then sighed heavily, as if he were a thousand years old.
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The sky is not bright, but at this time the Hong family is already busy.
Today is the white matter period of Hong Xingguo, the young master of the Hong family. It is natural to prepare for the banquet by killing pigs and sheep.
In front of the funeral hall, there are rows of Taoist monks praying for Hong Xingguo, but there is a vacant seat.
It was for Chen muriu by old general Hong Wei.
Hong Wei didn't sleep all night. He thought that Chen Mo might make those actions and how he should respond.
In the early morning, the door slammed outside the door. "Dad, are you up? I want to discuss something with you. "
"Come in." Hong Wei responded.
Seeing that his father was not lying on the bed, the owner of the Hong family was worried. After all, the old man was the pillar of the Hong family. If the old man fell down, the Hong family would be ruined.
"Dad, in any case, take care of your body."
"How's the dinner going?" Hong Wei did not respond to his son's concerns, but asked him what he was more concerned about.
"Father, don't worry, everything is ready. It's just that news came 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? "
"Hum! How can I 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 a mean trick and don't need others to do it, I'll kill you as an unfilial son first
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