C118 The bottle floated up (2/2)

Nangong Ruoxue stood there frowning, puzzled.

How could that red bottle fly by itself? And then smash him?

Chen Mo flung the water in his hand and walked over from the direction of the washroom.

”Sit down and eat!”

Chen Mo said to Nangong Ruoxue. Nangong Ruoxue's heart was thumping hard. He really wanted to ask if this was Chen Mo doing something.

combined with what she had experienced, she suspected Chen Mo.

But this thing was too strange, if it was Chen Mo, how did Chen Mo do it? Even if it was an expert with profound strength or above, no matter how fast their movement techniques were, they still wouldn't be able to speed up to a level that others couldn't see.

What was going on?

The people at the table screamed and went down to recuperate. After they checked what had happened, the restaurant became quiet for the time being.

The food and drinks were served. Chen Mo picked up a bottle of Erguotou s, and started drinking while eating.

Nangong Ruoxue also took a bottle of Erguotou and drank it all by herself.

She wanted to talk to Chen Mo very much, but she was slowly satisfied. To be able to accompany Chen Mo, she was already very satisfied.

In fact, she almost cried ….

It had been more than five years, and he finally had the chance to sit and eat at the same table as Chen Mo …

”Yoh, Ruoxue, why are you here?” A voice sounded. At the door, a man, a beautiful Female, and a middle-aged man dressed in black walked in.

The man laughed brilliantly, wearing a dark grey middle mountain uniform. He looked handsome, and was much taller than Chen Mo.

However, the large mole in the middle of the man's left lower eyelid made his Appearance look very depressed.

”Brother Chui Hu?”

Nangong Ruoxue said in shock.

The man was Ximen Chuihu, the young master of Ancient Martial Family, who was six or seven years older than Chen Mo.

Ximen Chuihu, who had always liked Nangong Ruoxue, was one of her painstaking pursuers.

When Ximen Chuihu was in high school, she openly said that Nangong Ruoxue was his woman, thus, Chen Mo, who was in the middle of the academy, fought with Ximen Chuihu everyday.

This time, when Ximen Chuihu was in a rush to go to the toilet, she hit his so hard that he pulled her pants down.

”Chen Mo?”

When Ximen Chuihu saw Chen Mo, her eyes instantly turned ice-cold.

Chen Mo was the person he hated the most in his life. Back then, because of Chen Mo, he pulled his pants down, and in the end, even got a broken nose, lost his front teeth, and broke an egg with a kick!

He had always wanted revenge.

However, ever since he had been defeated by Chen Mo, he could no longer beat Chen Mo, and after Chen Mo became a cripple, he had no chance to become a soldier.

All these years, he had been trying to find a suitable opportunity to take care of Chen Mo.

When enemies meet, their eyes will turn red.

The current Ximen Chuihu, her strength had already reached the Early Transmutation Stage, and was very strong.

”What's wrong, Ximen Chuihu? Do you still want me to smash the remaining egg into pieces for you?”

Chen Mo sneered as he looked at Ximen Chuihu, and said a few words.

Back then, this fellow had beaten him quite badly and almost beat him to death several times over!

”You're courting death!”

Ximen Chuihu roared, she activated her Essence and was about to attack.

”Stop!” Nangong Ruoxue stood up and called out.

”Little bastard, follow me if you dare!”

Ximen Chuihu shouted out in anger.

It was rare to see Chen Mo, but if they didn't beat him up, Ximen Chuihu wouldn't be satisfied.

”Clean your mouth. Just now, when someone was swearing, bottle would automatically fly up to hit them!”

Chen Mo sneered and said a few words.

”Bullshit, stop fooling labor!” Ximen Chuihu did not believe in evil!

The beauty beside him said, ”Brother, don't be rash. Chen Mo is already a trash, and cannot cultivate the ancient martial arts, you are the ancient martial arts experts, this is unfair! ”

The beauty was dressed in a black and white sportswear. She was about 1.7 meters tall, had a curvy back, and had a nice figure. She wore makeup, had a sharp chin, big eyes, and a red face.

The beauty was Ximen Chuihu's younger sister, Ximen Chuixiao.

”Who said Chen Mo is trash? I can already cultivate ancient martial arts! ”

A voice sounded from outside.