"What do you want?" Du Zhou asked. He didn't expect that Chen Mo would disobey his intention and set up a branch in Luofeng town. Before that, Du Zhou was extremely reluctant. That is, Luofeng town is not worth investment. Now Luofeng town is definitely worth building Tianbao Pavilion.

If there is enough aura in a town, even the strong will come to stay. What's more, Luofeng Town, with its large-scale spirit gathering array, will become brilliant sooner or later.

But Du Zhou didn't understand that Chen Mo's skill was to build a spirit gathering array in Luofeng town that surpassed the headquarters of Tianbao Pavilion.

You know, Luofeng town is not a gathering array that can be built by ordinary array mages. If you have a good guess, Luofeng town may be a relic of a great man.

Otherwise, how can Chen Mo stay in Luofeng town instead of developing outwards.

Man goes up, water flows down.

This is by no means groundless.

At the thought of this, Du Zhou understood.

Chen Mo found the treasure of the most powerful man in Luofeng town. His strength soared. He was able to defeat Dao Wuwu in one move, and then he built a congenital eight trigrams gathering spirit array in Luofeng town.

If so, Chen Mo is too terrible.

Many people, once in power, will be arrogant.

Chen Mo is a young man. If he can be so calm, he will not die young in the future.

"Old man, you said the knife is perfect. You sent me to kill me?" Looking at Du Zhou's unpredictable face, Chen Mo said in a cold voice: "in this case, you just asked me to release him. I want to ask you, the man who killed me Why should I let it go? "

Du Zhou was speechless.

On one side, Kuang Jiamin said: "Chen Mo, the elder didn't mean to be like this. He came to Luofeng town to observe your behavior. Now you have passed smoothly, so he asked you to be the president of tianbaoge branch."

"Is it?" Chen Mo asks back. His voice is like a thorn. His hatred pierces the hearts of Kuang Jiamin and Du Zhou, making their faces complicated and changeable.

Before coming, Kuang Jiamin and Du Zhou did not expect a large-scale spirit gathering array in Luofeng town.

Otherwise, they will never offend Chen mo.

But Chen Mo refuses to give up. Even Kuang Jiamin has nothing to say to Chen mo.

"Bring out the knife without defect." Chen Mo says that Lu Bo obeys the order and goes to take the knife without any defect. Soon after, Lu Bo leads Lu Bo to Chen Mo with his sword.

At the moment, there is no lack of Dao, spirit is lax, hair is disorderly, and the sun is in the sky. For a while, Dao Wuwu can't adapt to the sunshine, and lowers his head to be silent.

"There is no need for a knife. Your knife has been broken. You are useless. I will not keep you. I am willing to give you a chance to live."

Chen Mo takes out the incomplete Dao from the storage ring and throws it on the ground.

Bang!

The sword is heavy and falls in front of the Dao Wumian's leg. The sharp blade surface radiates dazzling light under the scorching sun. The look is shocked. There are signs of movement on the Dao's face.

Chen Mo: "there is no lack of sword. I will let you go after killing those who instruct you."

Chen Mo's voice is not loud, but Dao Wuwu and Du Zhou can hear it clearly. Both of them have a flash of eyes, and their hearts shudder. Chen Mo's vicious means even let them fight each other.

If you don't name people, you have to kill those who are in charge.

This sentence has profound meaning.

First of all, Du Zhou can not stand up and point at Chen Mo, saying that Chen Mo is cruel and cruel.

Let the sword kill him

After all, there are not many people who know the truth about Dao. If Du Zhou comes forward to blame Chen Mo, his reputation will plummet and be despised.

But if Du Zhou doesn't blame Chen Mo, Dao Wumian has only two choices. One is to kill Du Zhou with a knife. If he wins, he survives, and if he loses, he dies in Du Zhou's hands.

As for the second option, Dao Wumian does not take the initiative to attack Du Zhou, but the consequences can be imagined. Dao Wuque will die in Chen Mo's hands.

For a moment, the knife is in a dilemma.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Mo, spitting out two words, "devil."

Thank you very much Chen Mo Qian smiles modestly.

Dao Wuwu has a hatred for his eyes. He lowers his head to pick up the sword. Then he looks up at Du Zhou in the air. He doesn't speak. He exchanges countless messages in his eyes, expressing that Dao Wuwu is willing to die.

Next moment!

As soon as I shook my wrist, I held my head high and held my chest high. I opened my mouth to vent the heroic words in my heart: "today, I have no lack of Dao, and I have to die by myself. Eighteen years later, I'm a hero again. The knife is destroyed, but I can't afford it."

"Because of this death, I have nothing to do with my heart."

With the sound falling, the sword grinned and his face opened. The big knife in his hand gouged out his life neck.

At this moment, countless people are in awe of the sword, defend their original intention, and make a decision for their master. This kind of person is respectable and admirable.

Even if Chen Mo is Chen Mo, he can't help admiring him.

In the sky, Du Zhou's eyes twinkled. Somehow, he felt a bad idea. It seemed that he had come to Luofeng town and was played with applause by Chen mo.As an honorary elder of Tianbao Pavilion, Du Zhou can't even keep the people under his hand. If this incident is spread out, who will be loyal to Du Zhou, and even become a joke.

"Not good Stop it. " Du Zhou suddenly drank, but he was still late.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and held the big knife in his hand tightly. His calm face was full of serious look. "From now on, you Dao Wuwu is my right and left hand of Chen Mo, no longer obeying orders from others. It's the price of my saving you. Would you like it?"

He looked stunned.

He knelt down on his knees, showing respect for Chen Mo, "I will."

"Return to your place."

The Dao has no defect head. Holding the big sword, he moves to the right and enters Chen Mo's camp.

That thin back, resolute and resolute.

Du Zhouning eyes a look, Qi Kong smoke.

This Chen Mo, when his face dug a corner, also succeeded.

Where does that make his face go?

But Du Zhou had nothing to say, because he was not willing to admit that there was no lack of Dao. Although Du Zhou had a big drink at the end, he was still at the top and did not pay any practical action.

Otherwise, the Dao will not be easily transferred to Chen Mo's command.

In the final analysis, or Du Zhou too love face.

However, face does not depend on other people's charity, but like Chen Mo, through his own strength to fight for, rather than bend.

At this moment, countless people look at Chen Mo with admiring eyes.

There is no lack of Dao. Yuanying's later stage is definitely a strong one. However, Chen Mo is in charge of it.

Du Zhou can only watch helplessly and betray the enemy.

"Chen Mo, are you directing and acting yourself?"

Du Zhoudao said: "I don't know him at all, and you sent him to play the sword. The whole process has to be settled by yourself. I'm worried that he will have life worries, and I want to help. But I didn't expect that he was your subordinate. I worried about him for nothing. You are really leisure and elegant."

At the end of the day, Du Zhou is like a little girl who overturns the vinegar jar.

Chen Mo said with a smile, "it's really fragrant."

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