Shi Yuechen struggled, not only did he not stand up majestically, but his head hit the ground hard, making him scream.

His screams frightened everyone. Falling down such a high cliff, everyone thought that Shi Yuechen was dead, and when he suddenly screamed, it was the same as cheating the corpse.

"Shi Shao, how are you? ”

"Are you sober now, can you hear us?"

Everyone gathered around together, gossiping and caring, and some girls cried directly.

"Xiaoxiao, Zhang Chao, you... I'm not dead yet?"

After seeing the faces of these people clearly, Shi Yuechen shouted excitedly. He's not dead, he's alive.

"Of course you won't die, Brother Yang Mo rescued you, even if you get to the ghost gate, you can pull you back. Hu Yang said proudly.

Although he didn't know how Yang Mo did it, he clearly saw that Yang Mo jumped down by himself, not down.

"Don't mention that fellow, he wants me to die and save me?" I saw with my own eyes, he fell down the well and punched me. Shi Yuechen said hatefully.

Although he is not dead, he is no different from death now, only his head can move all over his body, and his body has lost consciousness.

"If I had killed you, I wouldn't have to go to such trouble. If that fist just now falls on you, your internal organs will have become flesh at this moment. Yang Mo spoke indifferently.

Only then did Shi Yuechen notice Yang Mo standing aside, his body was straight, and the wind was light.

Yang Mo was not dead, nor was he injured? How could this be? Yang Mo was in a higher position than his own just now, and he didn't hit himself just now. Even if Yang Mo survived, at least he should fall to the ground and not be able to move like himself?

He thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem that Yang Mo's fist had really hit him just now. It was him, instinctively thinking that Yang Mo's punch was to send him to the west sky.

Could it be that Yang Mo missed, or was Yang Mo really saving himself? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he figured out that Yang Mo was saving himself.

Yang Mo's punch was full of energy, more than ten times more powerful than what he had hit.

This conclusion made Shi Yuechen silent, it turned out that he had always been self-inflicted, and Yang Mo was still a good person.

"Yang Mo, even if you make Shi Shao like this, do you still dare to reverse right and wrong here, when we are all blind?" Zhang Chao scolded angrily.

"Obviously, the two of you fell together, Shi Shao can't move now, but you are fine, what else is there to explain. That is, you are going to kill Shi Shao. ”

"Yes, if you really want to save people, will Shi Shao be injured so badly? ”

"Aren't you bodyguards just here to protect Shi Shao? Now that Shi Shao has been seriously injured by this person, are you still watching the play on the sidelines? Don't you want your head?"

A group of young people accused again, and someone gave orders directly to the bodyguards.

"Yang Mo, you hurt my young master, don't want to leave here alive. ”

A group of bodyguards surrounded them, cheering angrily, and drew their weapons one after another. Not to mention their friendship with Shi Yuechen, just because Shi Yuechen was so seriously injured, as bodyguards, they could not escape the blame.

Only by killing Yang Mo can they atone for their sins.

"You people are so unreasonable, why don't you ask Shi Yuechen whether Yang Mo is killing him or saving him. ”

Hu Yang stood up and angrily denounced.

But where can these people still listen to his words, they just hate that no more people will stand up and take responsibility.

The captain of the bodyguard, who was the leader, drew his machete and slashed at the door of Hu Yang's face.

Hu Yang watched the machete fall, but he didn't have time to dodge.

Just at the nick of time, a large hand appeared and grabbed the machete, which was only a few centimeters away from the poplar.

With a crisp sound, the machete was pinched off with his bare hands, and the broken half flew upside down and was inserted into the throat of the bodyguard captain.

The blood goddess sprayed like a scattered flower, falling onto the refined cheeks.

In the midst of the screams, the body of the bodyguard captain fell straight down.

Until he died, his pupils were filled with the scene of Yang Mo pinching the machete with his bare hands.

The girls were crying wolves, and the boys were all twitching the corners of their mouths.

This Nima, this is the hand of steel, this is not a man. Legend is right, it's a devil.

"Kill him, kill him for me! Today, if any of you kills him, Lao Tzu will make him the chairman of the board. Shi Yuechen finally made up her mind in the difficult choice.

Since everyone believes that Yang Mo is trying to harm him, let's let all this become a fact. Even if Yang Mo was really helping him, why didn't Yang Mo save him, but let him suffer such a serious injury?

What's more, he is a generation of Tianjiao, and he doesn't need a soft rice eater to save himself.

"Boy, come here!"

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, and all the bodyguards are like crazy.

"Very good, I didn't want to go on a killing spree, first find out the situation, you have to seek death. Don't blame others. ”

Yang Mo pushed Hu Yang ten meters away: "While watching the play, don't interfere in it." ”

In an instant, an eerie cold aura appeared out of thin air, and a blood-red blade roared in the sky.

One sword, one life! Three steps, five corpses!

The Son of the Blood Demon wields the Blood Water Blade and carves out his own territory in the chaos.

His steps were so light, and he had a faint smile on his face.

As I walked, the ground beneath my feet was stained blood-red.

One step at a time, between the slow steps, only the corpses and minced flesh were left all over the ground. Inform everyone that this summer is about to move away, and the bleak autumn wind is approaching.

"It won't be just a few people, will there be any helpers, just call them out, and I'll harvest them together. Yang Mo looked down at Shi Yuechen and gently wiped the blood red blade in his hand.

At his feet, Shi Yuechen was trembling, and the young ladies who volunteered to be stars and held him before were all far away at the moment, a few meters away.

The women had tears on their faces, but they didn't make a sound. The men's knees were weak and could collapse at any moment.

Ten steps, just ten steps, all the dozens of powerful bodyguards were killed, and not even a single person's body was intact.

The blood had already spread all over Yang Mo's body, and the blood swirled around in the position of the hem of his clothes, as if he was reluctant, but it didn't drip down.

"You're not human, you're the devil, you're the devil. ”

Shi Yuechen slashed his throat.

"You're right, I am indeed the devil. Yang Mo nodded seriously.

Shi Yuechen's head tilted and he passed out directly.

At this moment, the coma is the best relief for him.

"I thought he was a very powerful junior, but he was so timid. Yang Mo shook his head and sighed.

The people around couldn't help but look at each other, brother, don't you know what you did?