Chapter 979 (1/2)

The young man with small eyes only heard a click. The joints on his spine were dislocated and the bones were pounded violently. Endless pain occupied his mind. The little eyes glared very big, and approached the eyes of normal people. However, he did not stick to his mouth. He continued to threaten Jiang Hao: ”are you really afraid of death? To annoy us in Mo Cheng will bring endless suffering to yourself, your relatives and friends. ”

”Don't talk nonsense to me!” Jiang Hao ignored him at all and gave him a slap in the face. The face on the right side of the eye is very red and swollen, and all the teeth fall off. Only a few teeth are left, and they stick firmly to the gums. Finally, the big eyes were covered by the swollen face.

Little eye youth this just understand come over, this guy is not afraid of what Mo City at all, think of here, he is finally afraid. He coughed violently, his blood gushed from his broken teeth, his whole body trembled violently, and his face was no longer proud, but decadent.

Even if Mo Cheng chased Jiang Hao, it was something after that.

Before that, Jiang Hao can kill him. If he really died, even if Jiang Hao died.

Now he's a little bit of a regret.

Originally just want to receive oil and water, but did not expect to encounter such a cruel role.

But the next sound, let his heart ecstatic, already in the abyss, but once again saw the light.

”Who dares to be presumptuous here?”

A man with bare upper body came out. His physique was incomparably strong. His hands were most prominent and powerful, just like a big tree. The skin is dark and has many small spots. It is burned by charcoal fire, but it does not affect the appearance. Hair some gray, but the spirit of shaking rope, cut a xianfengdaogu taste.

”Who are you? How dare you make a fool of yourself here. ” The man held a hammer and hissed coldly.

When they saw the man, they all saluted to show their respect. This man is the old man of Moshan. He is a blacksmith in Mo City. He has excellent craftsmanship, fascinating skill and ghost like casting ability.

Mo Shan old man, full name is mo Chen.

Ink dust see Jiang Hao did not reply, can not help but get angry, angry way: ”I am asking you a question, why don't you answer me?”

”You asked me, do I have to answer?” Jiang Hao chuckled and said carelessly.

Ink dust from the past to now, are like the existence of stars, where can be so ignored. He was even more angry, the hammer in his hand hit the wall hard.

They were frightened, but they didn't dare to get angry. Instead, they looked at Jiang Hao with pity.

”I asked you to answer me, did you hear me?” Ink dust continues to use the tone of command to say.

Jiang Hao was too lazy to answer and turned his head.