Chapter 222 (1/2)

Judging from where they appeared, Chen Mo judged that they were ambushed, but how did the other party know they would pass here?

These people came quickly. With the sound of footsteps stepping on the gravel, the machetes in their hands flashed a terrible cold light in the sun, and everyone's face was rustling.

Run? There's nowhere to escape!

Mr. Li walked out of the group slowly, with a victory smile on his face and said, ”I still really admire you for escaping from the tomb.”

Hu Laoxian went to the front and said angrily, ”Mr. Li, why are you here!”

”What's the use of keeping it for you? Share the stolen property with me. ”

”Have you found the property of the North thief?” Chen Mo asked.

Mr. Li didn't answer his question, but looked at him with deep meaning and said, ”I really don't understand what the old man likes about you and would take you as an apprentice.”

Chen Mo's heart moved. Mr. Li didn't know himself thoroughly, otherwise he wouldn't say he was Ouyang Wanli's apprentice, but why did he say he was Ouyang Wanli's Apprentice? Is it just a thief's mouth?

This possibility is not absent, but it is very small, because Dai Xiaoya is the one who wants to kill himself around Ouyang Wanli. It is also possible for Dai Xiaoya to get rid of herself by Mr. Li's hand, but she doesn't know whether she has also been tricked by Mr. Li and killed by Lu Yun who went to see them.

Chen Mo doesn't want to explain whether he is Ouyang Wanli's disciple or not. He retorts, ”I didn't expect that Mr. Li's Jianghu morality is so serious. If this news comes out, you may not be able to stand on the road and will become the target of public criticism. ”

Mr. Li smiled and said, ”as long as I dispose of you, no one will know that I did it. At that time, I said that everyone was killed by the North thief in order to find the property of the North thief. This is not killing two birds with one stone. ”

Chen Mo was so angry that he clenched his teeth. Before he spoke, Hu Laoxian was trembling with anger. He said angrily, ”shameless, villain.”

Mr. Li still smiled. He said, ”I think I'm a villain, but I'm ashamed of the word shameless. Mr. Hu is the most suitable.”

”You...” Hu Laoxian's eyes widened angrily, but he couldn't say the following words anymore.

”But don't worry, Mr. Hu. I won't let your female disciples be widows after you die.” He turned to Su Xue and said, ”give me the map that Nan stole for you. I can consider giving you pleasure. ”

Su Xuexing's eyes were wide open. She wanted to destroy his bones and ashes, and flatly refused: ”don't think about it.”

Mr. Li laughed wantonly: ”if you don't say it, I have a way to make you say it.” With a wave of his hand, Mr. Li shouted, ”stay the women and kill all the men.”

As soon as the words came out, the evil men with machetes immediately swarmed up with strange cries. Hu Laoxian, known as ”glancing” in the thief's way, bore the brunt and was instantly put to the ground by a machete.

Chen Mo can't help but step back. Looking at the ferocious evil man in his eyes, he can't help but feel cold in his heart.

The machete came to his eyes with a fierce wind. He was quick in his eyes and hands. He bullied his body in front of him, resisted the other party's armpits with his shoulders, suddenly felt the wind behind his head, and subconsciously grabbed the other party's wrist.

When!

The blades collided and separated the machete behind him. Then his arms were pressed down fiercely, and the arm against his shoulder ”clicked”. The man couldn't bear to eat and screamed. Then the machete in his hand had reached Chen mo.

At this time, Chen Mo's whole body is sore, especially the nodular wound on his back splits again. The meat sticks to his clothes and rubs against each other with his actions. The pain makes him sweat and die.

It was the pain that inspired Chen Mo's infinite potential. He looked down at the Dantian inside his eyes and took a fierce breath. In an instant, he saw the upcoming collision between the knife and the knife, his arm cut off by the knife, and even the fatal blow that he couldn't avoid when he was cut off by the head.

He saw that it was an unspeakable madness.

The scene he saw in the peep immediately reflected his actions. Every action he made was subconsciously. Every fatal blow he avoided made people tremble. However, Chen Mo's knife saw meat, and there was no empty hair.

Even if more than a dozen vicious guys beat him up, they didn't hurt him at all.

In a flash, Chen Mo has put seven or eight people. But he was not an immortal after all. He was seriously injured and didn't rest all night. His fatigue soon showed up. He felt that his actions couldn't keep up with his consciousness. He was a little careless and got a knife on his arm.

He took a cold breath, and the real Qi he held in Xiaozhou suddenly collapsed and abandoned, leaking out from his pores.

An elf came back to him and looked at him. Three machetes came at him. If they were cut down, they would be cut into meat by these outlaws who licked blood at the edge of the knife.

When! When! When!