"Stop it." Lu Bo drinks, desert north wind resolutely stops moving, but the blade is still half a hair deep, Zhou Bodong's face becomes extremely painful, breathing gradually difficult.

"The last chance, hand over the array layout." Desert north wind cold voice looking at Lu Bo, eyes across the serious eyes.

Lu Bo is reluctant, but he still waves to Feng Jinping to hand over the array diagram of the congenital eight trigrams gathering spirit array. Feng Jinping takes out the layout plan and strides toward the desert north wind.

"This is the matrix. I hope you keep your promise. "Feng Jinping said, his palms trembled. The layout of the congenitally eight trigrams gathering spirit array is priceless, but he knows the importance of Zhou Bodong.

After all, treasure is valuable, life is priceless.

Even if Chen Mo was asked to make a choice, he would give the layout of the congenital eight trigrams gathering spirit array to Mu Beifeng in order to protect Zhou Bodong's integrity.

After receiving the layout plan of the congenitally eight trigrams gathering spirit array, Mobei Fengshen is very happy. He can't wait to open the drawing and have a look. The lines inside are like ghost charms, which are changeable.

As a rude man, the desert north wind, where you can see clearly, the face suddenly became ugly.

"Are you fooling me?" The Mobei wind stares at Feng Jinping with the intention of fighting.

"No

Feng Jinping's tone was calm, not like lying. In fact, he did not mean to lie. When he got the layout of the congenitally eight trigrams gathering spirit array on the spot, Feng Jinping asked Chen Mo some questions.

Chen Mo's original intention is to prevent the secret of the array from being revealed. He didn't expect to use it so quickly. When he thought about it, Feng Jinping flashed a look of happiness.

For a moment, the desert north wind said nothing.

He wanted to get the layout of the congenitally eight trigrams gathering spirit array and sell it at a high price. He believed that the value of the congenital eight trigrams gathering spirit array would surely make a lot of money.

But now, Mo Beifeng couldn't see through the array diagram, which made his eyes very gloomy. His eyes crossed with frightful killing intention and looked at Feng Jinping. He asked coldly, "will you arrange this array?"

Feng Jinping nodded. After seeing it, Mo Beifeng continued: "it's just like this. You surrender to me, and I'll give you resources to let you live and clothe for the rest of your life."

"No way. I won't submit to you." Feng Jinping did not want to think about it, and directly refused the north desert wind.

Since he followed Chen Mo, Feng Jinping did not expect to join others.

Seeing Feng Jinping's direct refusal, Mobei Feng looks a little ugly. He looks up and glances around. At the moment, people in Luofeng town are in danger, and they are afraid that Mobei wind will kill them.

Even Kuang Jiamin is worried about her own life, but she wants to know whether the Luofeng town can be kept. If not, there is no need to open Tianbao Pavilion.

Taking back his eyes, Mobei said coldly, "do you know what it means to refuse me?"

"I want you to follow me and just need to arrange the array. It's not difficult for you, but I don't understand. Why do you refuse me?"

As soon as Mobei Feng finished speaking, Feng Jinping's face was full of great changes, but he showed a very serious look. In the face of Mobei wind, he strongly replied: "because I follow Chen Mo, and only he can let me follow. You desert north wind is not qualified."

Shh!

When they heard Feng Jinping's words, they were shocked.

This Feng Jinping even compared Chen Mo and Mo Beifeng. Isn't he afraid of death?

"Who is Chen Mo?" Mo Beifeng asked.

"It's me!"

In the sky, several figures suddenly appeared. It was Chen Mo who came back from the Liuxiang medicine stove. Chen Mo didn't come back so soon, but he had a great sense of mind. He found that Luofeng town was surrounded. Therefore, Chen Mo rushed back to Fengzhen at full speed.

"Who are you?" Mobei wind knows what he has said, that is, to give Chen Mo power. If Chen Mo really reports his origin, then Chen Mo is defeated by Mo Beifeng and admits to being counselled.

After listening to Mo Beifeng's question, Chen Mo's tone was cold and said seriously: "you are my grandson, but I won't be your grandfather."

Many people look at Chen Mo and feel that Chen Mo is too arrogant. He even talks wildly that Mo Beifeng is his grandson. If this matter is known by his ancestors, he will climb out of the coffin and chase Chen mo.

At this time, Mo Beifeng's face was very cloudy. Looking at Chen Mo, his anger surged wildly, and his intention to kill poured out of his eyes. He said coldly: "you are a man who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth. It's good. Just now other people don't want to submit to me. The reason is that because of your existence, I will kill you."

"North desert, kill me?" Chen Mo smiles.

"Yes, die for me."

Desert north wind immediately put out his sword and shot Chen Mo across the air. The shuttle force was extremely terrible. The blade seemed to be able to cut through everything and split the space in two.

As the Dagao became stronger and stronger, countless people looked up, and their eyes were heavy.

"This guy, as soon as he comes back, offends Mo Beifeng and finds his own way out. He deserves it."

"The desert north wind has Yuanying's mid-term strength. This time he brought hundreds of people. There is no doubt that Chen Mo doesn't know how to avoid the edge and is doomed to escape this disaster."Knowing that Chen Mo killed the leader of the xuesha alliance was limited to the local people in Luofeng town. Outsiders did not know about it, so they all thought that Chen Mo would die in the hands of mobeifeng.

No wonder they think so. The desert north wind has been famous for a long time, and there are such big forces as the northern desert sect behind. Chen Mo is only the master of Luofeng Town, which is far from the desert north wind.

Boom!

Chen Mo sent out all at once, and the wind was light and the wind was not strong enough. In other people's eyes, Chen Mo was not strong enough to block the sabre of the desert north wind. However, the next second there was a strange thing.

In Chen Mo's hand, the big knife turns into powder, and the body of the knife is still covered with a layer of metal dust.

"Is this your attack?" Chen Mo smashes his knife with a smile on his face.

"No My knife is a third class weapon. How can you break my sword? "

The wind in Mobei looks unbelievable. Chen Mo is young and thin, which is far from the great power. But how can such Chen Mo smash his big knife.

Mobei Feng is puzzled. The rest of the people are the same. Even Kuang Jiamin is a little surprised. But at this time, Kuang Jiamin's eyes suddenly stop and look at each other with seriousness.

At this moment, serious and Kuang Jiamin's eyes seep with the chill of thousands of miles, which makes everyone shift their attention to serious and Kuang Jiamin.

However, solemnity soon calmed down and turned her face away from Kuang Jiamin.

The atmosphere is quiet and oppressive.

Mo Beifeng's face changed and his legs fell to the ground. He knew that he met with stubble. Chen Mo's strength was too strong. If he wanted to defeat Chen Mo, he had to rely on his men.

"Chen Mo, I come to Luofeng town. You must know the purpose. Let's talk less nonsense. If I like Luofeng Town, you can either hand it in or fight me to death."

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