The sweat on his face, as well as his soaked coat, all showed that after several days of fierce fighting, his physical strength was indeed a little unbearable.

The same scene is being reproduced everywhere.

Everyone here is also embarrassed.

Among them, of course, it also includes the people on the side of the killer organization.

In other words, you have been going back and forth for several days in a row, all like children playing at home, all in vain?

In this regard, the people of the killer organization are also very helpless.

Who is called the man of the money bank, who has a lot of money?

One by one, they were holding on to thick turtle shells, and they were fighting hard there.

Hit, right?

It can't be moved.

Don't fight, right?

Coldly, another sword slashed over, and they could only fight back.

In this way, the two sides are so deadlocked, refusing to give in to each other.

Suddenly, with a "whoop!", a sharp air piercing sound sounded, and a white-bearded old man dressed in strange costumes instantly appeared on the scene.

His appearance broke the stalemate here and caused everyone to have a strong sense of crisis.

This sudden scene startled all the people present, and they all stopped and jumped out of the circle of battle, and became vigilant.

Old man Mo nodded slightly, deeply satisfied with the set of casual clothes he was wearing.

There is no loose feeling of the robe, and there is no complicated way to wear it, just put it on.

The bottom line is that it's easy to get out in the wild, and that's the most important thing.

He finally understood why Li Zhenguang always liked to wear this style of clothing instead of the robes on their side.

The difference in it is really big.

Speaking of which, Li Zhenguang saw that he was always wearing a dirty robe, so he specially sent a few sets for himself to change and wash.

At first, it felt a little awkward, and I wasn't used to it.

I never thought that it was really very convenient and comfortable.

Old man Mo decided that he would keep wearing this kind of dress in the future.

Even if you pay for it yourself, you will not hesitate to 。。。。。。

"Guys, if you want to fight, please stay away from our village, okay?"

He smiled slightly and said in harmony to everyone.

"How old are you, and how dare you come out and speak?"

A young man in the uniform of Qian Zhuang shouted loudly.

The protective light film shrouded in his body seemed to have thickened a little more with the coercion of the momentum.

As a young man with more potential in the bank, he didn't look down on this strange old man who came out of the poor countryside at all.

I was supposed to fight well, but I don't know where such a thing came from, and I dare to tell them to stop?

I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Huh!"

"Poof!"

A bright light flashed, and an ordinary-looking long sword had pierced the protective layer and hit the young man's forehead directly.

Suddenly, everyone present was taken aback.

It was a protective shield specially used by the monks of the foundation building period, and it could almost resist the full force of the ancestor in the early stage of Jindan.

And now it's so easy to be pierced?

It's not a papier-mâché thing.

Didn't you see that they fought for a few days and nights, and they couldn't help each other at all?

In particular, the speed of the other party's shot is too exaggerated, right?110 e-book

Barely a reaction, the battle is over?

It's so TM horrible.

With such an attack speed, such an attack method, everyone present, who would dare to fight him?

I can't fight it, I can't escape it, and the protective layer has no effect, so if you set up such an enemy, does that guy want to die?

Die of his own death!

Don't drag everyone into the water.

He Dongsheng glared at the young man fiercely, and hurriedly walked forward with a smiling face, and said with a smile: "I don't know that the seniors are meditating here, and the juniors are disturbed, I'm really sorry, let's leave." ”

He was the head of the operation. The younger brother of He Qiusheng, the former boss of Qianzhuang.

At the same time, he is also the younger brother of He Qiusheng, the boss of the original money village.

On his body, he naturally also has the character of a businessman who sees the wind and steers the rudder and observes words and feelings.

Seeing that everyone present was not the opponent of this old man, he hurriedly jumped out to play a round.

He Dongsheng is not a lonely, shallow person.

From the conceit and calm temperament embodied in the other party, it can be guessed that the other party must rely on this trip, and it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

In particular, his skills are simply free from the limitations of human behavior.

Such a character, or someone who can teach such a character, is definitely a first-class genius.

If you can attract such talents on your own side, I am afraid that in this world, you can really be free to cross and criss.

He Dongsheng is a businessman, and it is not surprising that he can have such an idea.

But the people on the other side of the killer organization really muttered.

TMD！

Who is more like a killer?

With such attack speed and power, if you put it on your side, wouldn't the battle have ended long ago?

Do you still need to send so many people to fight to the death?

No, you have to report it right away and bring people over.

Even if it's just to get the other party's cultivation method, it's okay.

For a moment, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

"Huh!"

"Choke!"

With a soft groan, the longsword was already unconsciously inserted back into its scabbard.

Although there was no opening, this stainless steel handicraft from the earth still made Old Man Mo very satisfied.

Compared to the broken copper and iron he took when he was young, it was really a heaven and an earth.

So much so that now Li Zhenguang asked him if he wanted to change to a brand new sharp guy, and he refused without hesitation.

Because he was afraid that if the other party came up with a lot of good things, it would really backfire.

To be honest, Old Man Mo's concerns are still very correct.

Once he nodded, Li Zhenguang would definitely throw out a large number of famous swords of various shapes and let the other party choose for himself.

Who let him not even know which one to choose?

Those game designers on the planet have gone to great lengths to come up with countless styles.

A casual search on the Internet immediately came up with a lot of them.

Whether it's good or not, good looks are the top priority.

As a result, after people see it, they simply can't put it down, and they want to occupy or own everything.

If you really let Old Man Mo see it, he will definitely make the same mistake.

At that time, even if you want to take one with you before going out every day, you have to rack your brains to think carefully, and you really don't have to live.

"I don't care how you want to fight. But please don't come to our village and leave!"

Old man Mo said lightly.