All the young martial artists couldn't believe it when they saw the defeat of Qingyuan mountain. The rabbit died in sorrow and lost his spirit. Other people felt pity. At least the onlookers who were still sympathizing with Chen Mo had seen him defeat the whole green family alone. It was like a arabian night.

When will there be a warrior in the star world who can defeat hundreds of similar warriors with the strength of nine turns of Qi and blood.

Looking at the world, it's appalling.

If it weren't for the man's naked and masculine upper body, everyone would think that the star would come.

"Who the hell are you!!" Qing Wan clenched her teeth, and her gums had oozed blood.

At this time, all the warriors in the Green family dare not step forward any more. Everyone is suffering from different injuries and staring at Chen Mo in panic.

The snow fog all over the sky was erratic around Chen Mo, blurring his face. A sarcastic answer came from the snow fog: "dear Qingwan, don't you know me?"

Qingwan's heart suddenly shook, and her delicate body trembled.

She is too familiar with the sound.

For more than ten years, I don't know how many times I have talked with the owner of this voice. Every time, the girl is full of disdain, contempt and contempt.

impossible.

impossible.

Qingwan shivered all over her body, and the snow fell from her shoulders, and the green silk shook off one after another, which undoubtedly exposed the fear in the girl's heart.

"Miss Qingwan."

Everyone looked at the proudest martial artist in Qinglong Town, and the talented girl showed her surprise and uneasiness for the first time in her life.

The fog cleared quickly, revealing the reason why the girl was afraid.

A teenager.

The facial features are beautiful, and the eyes are like electricity.

young.

Young and steady beyond imagination.

In the previous battle with Qingyuan mountain, the veil had long been torn apart by the domineering power of the old man, and now the hidden face was finally clearly exposed. But Qing Wan would rather not know his true face all his life.

"Chen... Mo..." Qing Wan spit out the name of the man who defeated the Qing family.

Boom.

There was an uproar at the foot of Qinglong mountain.

Everyone's shocked eyes looked at Chen mo.

"Chen Mo?"

"Chen Mo, the waste of Chang'an Jun's fourth childe?"

"How can it be that he defeated the whole Qingjia alone? Is it this' waste 'who defeated the Qingjia?"

"God, what the hell is going on?"

Everyone's heart set off a storm.

"Impossible. Chen mo..." the old man was shaky, with a sad face. When he determined that it was Chen Mo's face, the whole person was like a discouraged balloon and completely depressed.

"How could it be him..."

"Is he so good?"

Qingchang is here. Qingsong Valley and other elders of the Green family show a bitter expression. Isn't this boy a waste who can't circulate blood? When can such an unnatural force actually turn them all over.

If this guy is a waste, then they are not as good as waste.

It's a residue.

Seeing that there was no way to hide it, Chen Mo was simply magnanimous. He took a small mouthful and revealed his anger, restoring his life. He was unmoved by the shocked look of others and walked straight to Beidou.

The injured qingjiawu was silly. Seeing him coming, he subconsciously retreated.

The frightened expression made Chen Mo laugh.

Yes.

I seem to have become a monster.

Chen Mo grabbed the big stick and was once again deeply worshipped by the weapons left by his mother.

Brutal, it's really cruel. With his current strength and the bonus of his aunt's "invincible" talent, an ordinary stick has the power of nearly nine turn martial arts' blood. No wonder all martial arts in the Green family can't deal with it, and this Beidou doesn't know what to make. The material looks like Xingwu.

The only drawback is that it takes too much life, and it often withers after a few waves. If it weren't for Xiyi's return of Qi, Chen Mo himself would probably have been beaten by the Green family.

of course.

Death is impossible.

As long as he shows his identity, the Qing family dare not do so one day.

After waving the Big Dipper several times, Chen Mo looked at the crowd and laughed, "who wants to come up, my big stick will accompany you."

Defeat all the elders of the Qing family, that is, the head of Qingyuan mountain has been defeated. Who dares to go up? Who else can go!

All the martial artists looked at each other, and all retreated at the same time. In the winter, they obviously refined their blood into the bone marrow and internal organs. How can their hearts be so cool.

The atmosphere became very stiff. Chen Mo thought that the woman should also have almost fled away. Next, let's see her own fate. Chen Mo's eyes swept over the crowd.

At this time, no one dared to face up to the waste young master who was ridiculed by everyone on weekdays.

Qing Wan wanted to question Chen Mo why she did this. Thinking about her attitude towards Chen mo before, she swallowed it. Looking at Chen Mo's eyes, she ignored it, and her heart was immediately humiliated and unwilling.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Chen Mo walked away like this.

For a long time, someone woke up and shouted.

"How did this happen? Isn't the young master of the Chen family a waste? This is no waste. It's a monster!!"

"Shit, it's worthy of being the son of Chang'an Jun. the tiger father has no dogs. The young master is too patient to cheat us for so many years."

"The whole young family can't decide what kind of skill he practices."

"Tut Tut, fortunately, we don't embarrass the young master at ordinary times."

The onlookers made exaggerated expressions one by one, including the shock of Chen Mo's blockbuster and the ridicule of the defeat of the Qing family, especially the eyes of Qing Wan, the eldest daughter of the Qing family, who let the whole Qinglong Town know that Qing Wan has always had a great resentment against Chen mo.

Feng Shui turns in turn, which is the case.

"By the way, Xingjiang!!"

Suddenly.

Some people thought that the star would escape into Qinglong mountain, and they didn't think much anymore. All martial artists immediately poured into Qinglong mountain. Although Chen Mo's strength is amazing, it's nothing compared with the star. Kill the star will be able to ascend to the sky step by step and become the supreme Zodiac star. Everyone is unwilling to let go of this heaven given opportunity.

Injured to the star general who can't resist, such a good chance is not many.

However, the young master Chen Mo was still a little stupid. He actually missed such a good opportunity and didn't kill the star general at that time. It was stupid.

Everyone couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it.

Soon, all the other warriors in Qinglong mountain went away.

Qingsong Valley and Qingchang came around, relieved to see that their eldest brother's life was not in danger.

"We still underestimate Chang'an mansion. Chen Mo mansion is so deep." For the first time, Qingsong Valley felt heartfelt fear of a teenager.

"What should I do now? I can't let go of that star." Qing Changzai is very worried that if he waits for the stars to recover his star power, he is afraid that the Qing family will be left alone.

Qingyuan mountain looked at all the injured qingjiawu people, who were dozens of years older than before, and the old man sighed. "Go back and report it to my grandfather. It seems that I can't help asking him about it."

Several people bowed their heads and looked ashamed.

Chen Mo defeated hundreds of martial artists in the Green family, and lost face. It's not irretrievable to let the ancestor of the top three flowers come forward, but as the other party, this humiliating fruit can only be swallowed.

"Wan'er." Qingsonggu is most worried about his daughter. He knows her character very well.

A waste in her eyes suddenly smashed all her pride. This kind of blow is conceivable. However, a real martial artist is not only cultivating his internal and external Qi and blood into an integral whole, but also his state of mind should be indestructible. Qingsong Valley believes that if Qing Wan can take advantage of this blow, he may condense his Qi and blood to an inch, and it is not impossible to improve his nine turns of Qi and blood.

Qing Wan closed her eyes and looked solemn.

"Young master, are you all right? I have some nine grade 'Jinchuang medicine', please take it to heal immediately."

When the young people wanted to return home, two men came over and blocked the way.

Tao Jingfeng stared at the people of the Qing family who were embarrassed like a homeless dog.

Interesting.

It's so interesting.

The first family in Qinglong Town was beaten down by a teenager with less than nine turns of blood. This good play was really interesting, and it was not worth his special trip back to town from Tiangong gate.

"Don't you pretend." Qingwan frowned coldly.

"Wan'er." Qingsong Valley scolded and stopped, looked at Tao Jingfeng, looked at the arrogant man next to him, and smiled at Tao Jingfeng: "nephew Tao is back, it seems that the martial arts cultivation is very pure."

"Wan'er's sister is still so cold and arrogant." Tao Jingfeng gently smiled and said, "this time he came back specially to participate in the Shenwu lift. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. That boy is very powerful. If he weren't a man, I would think he was a star general."

"Jingfeng, please take some gold wound medicine."

"It's okay to be kind. It's just a small injury." Qingsong Valley naturally won't accept it. In order to compete for the first family in Qinglong Town, the Tao family is also an opponent anyway.

Now the Green family has lost face and can only be laughed at by him.

Fortunately, Chen Mo didn't kill him. Although they were injured, they could probably recover after a period of rest.

"The young family has something else to do, so I'll leave first." Qingsonggu said.

"Of course, of course. Jingfeng will visit again another day. I'm interested to see how Wan'er's sister's martial arts are." Tao Jingfeng said sincerely.

Qing Wan's face was gloomy, and her mood was really terrible.

As soon as the young people left, Tao Jingfeng's friendly expression was immediately replaced by banter. "I didn't expect the young family to fall to this point. They were beaten so completely by a teenager. It's a pity they didn't kill them."

"Younger martial brother, was that boy the son of Chang'an Jun who was rumored to be unable to practice martial arts?" The man beside Tao Jingfeng is a little thin, but his eyes are bright.

"Elder martial brother Kezhou, that's true." Tao Jingfeng changed into a respectful posture.

The elder martial brother in front of him is Lu Kezhou, one of the top ten disciples of Tiangong sect. He has reached the initial state of three flowers on the top with nine turns of Qi and blood.

"This is also waste. Your requirements in Qinglong Town are really high." Lu Kezhou ponders the Tao.

Tao Jingfeng also felt strange.

I remember when he went to Tiangong gate, this Chen Mo was really a waste. At that time, the town was bustling about it. After all, Chang'an Jun was so famous, the emperor of the great dynasty.

"That weapon is interesting. It doesn't have a cast star, but it's more ferocious than ordinary star weapons. The boy also has a baby gourd... It seems that after drinking, his spirit will recover." As the top ten disciples of Tiangong sect, Lu Kezhou practiced 'Eagle eyesight' and saw several points of Chen Mo at a glance.

"Is there such a magical thing?" Tao Jingfeng was stunned.

Take a sip, and your spirit will recover. It's not even worse than the top three flowers.

"Chang'an mansion has a lot of capital. Forget it, don't pay attention to him anymore." Lu Kezhou smiled and looked at Qinglong mountain again. "The star will appear, but I didn't expect it. Hey, it seems that this trip has not come in vain."