"Huansha, you don't want to make a move, do you?

Huansha's actions were immediately captured by Taishan and the monk, and the two of them asked about it together.

"It's not your turn to do what the old lady wants to do. Huansha snorted softly and let go of her palm.

However, the thought in her heart still did not dispel.

Zhao Dingsheng frowned, and he was also a little suspicious, could it be that the Du family brothers could really kill Yang Mo?

He immediately ordered to go down and ordered his subordinates to watch all the entrances and exits in the vicinity, and forbade Yang Mo's people to come here. Once Yang Mo is dead, he will use the power of thunder to eat the White Star Group in one fell swoop.

"Yang Mo, it's only to blame you for being too arrogant, if there are two more masters around, it won't end like this. Zhao Dingsheng finally showed a smile.

In another private room, the atmosphere was very serious.

Gao Hengyu looked majestic, staring at the battlefield with his eyes like a reckoning star, and the thugs on the side were all solemn.

"Chairman, aren't you going to make a move?" asked one worriedly.

Everyone can see that Yang Mo is already at the end of his crossbow, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will not have time to make a move.

"No hurry, let's wait a little longer. Gao Hengyu said.

Yang Mo in his eyes was also struggling, but there was a voice in his heart that told him that this was not true. He trusts his instincts.

"Are you going to kill people, or are you going to be a good family? Can you be a little more powerful? If you only have such a little strength, there is no need for us to go any further, send you on your way. Yang Mo said.

"Hehe, Mr. Yang, is it possible that you still have something to reserve? At the end of the day, the door of death has been opened, why do you have to save face?" Du said with a smile.

Saying this, it is obvious that it can't be sustained, and the Blood Demon King at the border is nothing more than that.

However, as soon as the words fell, a stream of blood spurted into his mouth.

"Seventh brother!"

Nearly everyone yelled in unison.

One of them was smashed in the chest by Yang Mo with a heavy punch, and he was devastated on the spot. His eyes widened in disbelief.

How could a man at the end of his rope smash his sword and then his chest and guts again in two seconds?

In the grief of the others, Yang Mo had already moved, approaching one person.

"Look for death!"

Du San roared, and the sword in his hand slashed down. The death of his brother drove him crazy and forgot to be steady and steady, not impulsive.

He is also confident that even if Yang Mo returns to the light, he will not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

But when Yang Mo's fist approached, the sword in his hand trembled. It wasn't that he was trembling, it was the sword itself trembling.

How could it be? Du San was frightened inexplicably. It was Yang Mo's fist that made the sword scared from the bottom of his heart.

It's unlikely, the sword is just a dead thing, but it's happening.

His sword slashed down, but there was no sharp sword for a long time, how could he hurt the enemy? It was easily solved by Yang Mo, and as soon as the throat was cut out, Du San's head flew out.

The two people beside him were originally helping Du San, but after seeing this scene, they hurriedly retreated. Yang Mo stepped forward and cut off the sword, and the man gave up his sword and retreated, saving his life.

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically, leaving everyone stunned.

Chen Sheng shook his head again and again, believing that this was not true. Zhao Dingsheng scolded the fool in his heart, and he has already reminded you that you have to come to seek death. The Zefeng brothers laughed at the same time, and Gao Hengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the coffee and tasted it slowly.

"Now, do you still want to spend it slowly? ”

Yang Mo looked down at everyone and spoke indifferently.

The three monks all stood with the Du family brothers. Now, even if they can't think about it, they can't do it. In the blink of an eye, two people were killed in a row and one person was injured, which made the strength of the Du family brothers fall by half.

"You've been hiding your strength?" Du Yi asked in a hoarse voice.

"Of course, otherwise you think you can survive until now? You are very smart and your formation is very strong. It's just a pity that your actual combat experience is too poor, and the tacit understanding between brothers is far from enough. Yang Mo said.

When the formation was revealed, Yang Mo was indeed a strong opponent, but after the fight, it was found that this group of brothers was full of loopholes. These loopholes are not big, and ordinary strong people may not be able to find them. But in the duel of top masters, a small loophole may kill you on the spot.

The thirteenth Taibao of the Du family has always regarded this swordsmanship as a killer weapon, although they often practice on weekdays, they really have no actual combat experience, and this time it can be said that it is the second time to use it.

"Hubris, if you can get out alive, let's talk about it. Du Yi snorted lightly.

At this moment, he had the idea of running away, and he lost all confidence in himself and the helpers he had invited. He remembered Zhao Dingsheng's words, Yang Mo was not so easy to deal with, and he had to use some special means.

Once, he didn't think so, but now, because of his arrogance, he killed two of his brothers again and broke three ancestral swords.

If all his brothers were killed here today, he would not have seen the dead elders in the underground.

"It's arrogant, but I like arrogant men. Huansha smiled and killed Yang Mo.

A long skirt covers the entire body, and the speed is fast, and the whole person looks like it is floating in the air. At the same time, hundreds of silver needles flew out of the fan, like a swarm of bees.

As a killer, everyone has a hidden weapon on their body, and the silver needle is the secret weapon of Huansha. But if you think that Huansha's fan is used to store hidden weapons, then you are very wrong.

The fan is the weapon of the raccoon, and the other weapon is the bronze mirror.

When the silver needle flew by, the fan also fell, and the skeleton of the fan was not made of wood and plastic, but of steel.

Yang Mo's breath dispersed, shook the silver needle down, and used his throat to meet Xia Huansha's attack.

However, Huansha only repelled with one blow and did not continue to attack.

On the contrary, the Du family brothers and others came close together with the attack, a few swords, bronze tripods...

Yang Mo did not change his goal, and after repelling a few weapons that stood in the way, he continued to chase towards Huansha. He had the same idea as the Zefeng brothers, that is, this cruel person must die.

It's not that Yang Mo is righteous and awe-inspiring, but also from his own point of view. Others are equally powerful, but a killer muddies the waters, and the danger factor will skyrocket.

Huansha didn't expect Yang Mo to chase and kill her, so she jumped and left the auction table to dodge. His speed was fast, but the space in the auction hall was only so large, and Yang Mo quickly caught up with him and smashed the fan with a knife.

"It's not dark yet, don't keep chasing people, they will be shy. Huansha said delicately.