Chapter 822: Is This Reason Enough?
Crazy and domineering!
The people around him had a simple evaluation of Chu Mo.
But more people, after recognizing the young man, all showed a hint of schadenfreude.
The young man's name is Huo Lang, he himself is nothing, but the Huo family behind him has a very big background.
For a while, many people were talking about it.
"This kid is dead, this is Huo Lang, the son of the Huo family!"
"The Huo family is also very powerful in the entire Qingyang City, it is said that the assets are hundreds of millions, and the industry is very extensive, and black and white are even more all-inclusive!"
"Robbing other people's girlfriends in public, this is also in line with Huo Lang's character and style!"
"It's a good thing he didn't have a crush on my friend, otherwise he would have suffered. ”
"Cut, you dream, your girlfriend should be seen by others!"
…
For a while, there was a lot of discussion about Huo Lang's background identity.
Huo Lang showed a hint of pride, in his opinion, Chu Mo would definitely tremble if he heard it.
But what he and even everyone didn't expect was that Chu Mo was as if he had never heard of it from beginning to end.
It wasn't until the rice in the bowl was eaten that Chu Mo patted his stomach, revealing a very enjoyable and comfortable expression.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are about to fall to the ground, isn't this guy afraid of death?
No, he must be afraid that he won't be able to eat the last meal, so before he dies, he must be a full ghost!
"Are you finished?"
Abruptly, Chu Mo raised his head and asked faintly.
"What did you say?"
Huo Lang was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, shouldn't he have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and obediently sent the two girls to his hands?
"Come on, come on, come here!" Chu Mo suddenly showed a smile, and the corners of his mouth crossed a cold arc.
Seeing the smile on Chu Mo's face, Huo Lang thought that Chu Mo was scared, it must be! Otherwise, how could he smile at himself.
"Boy, you know you can't be provoked, right? I'll tell you, today you kneel down and apologize to me, and then take the two women next to you..."
Huo Lang's face was proud, and he said it very energetically, and even began to be obscene, the wonderful thing that was going to happen tonight.
But at this moment...
Chu Mo suddenly grabbed his wrist, and then slammed it on the table.
"Let go, let go of Lao Tzu, what are you going to do?" Huo Lang struggled and roared.
"You'll find out soon!" a cold twist rolled into the corner of Chu Mo's mouth.
As he spoke, a sudden sound of blood was heard.
At the same time, everyone's eyes widened, and they clearly saw that a chopstick was deeply inserted into Huo Lang's palm.
But everyone, even more surprised, Huo Lang didn't let out a scream of pain.
What the hell is going on?
Huo Lang had the same horror and doubts as everyone else.
He obviously saw his palm, spurting blood madly, but he couldn't feel a trace of pain.
That's right, you can't feel the slightest pain! It's like this hand doesn't seem to be your own!
Moreover, the place where the blood is bubbling is still flowing blood, like a spring, endlessly, and it can't be stopped.
Huo Lang's body began to tremble, because he clearly felt a threat of death.
He has always been arrogant, and he is not afraid of anything, but now he can't stop the blood in his palm and keeps flowing, this feeling is really terrifying.
"Mart De, what did you do to Lao Tzu? What did you do?"
At this moment, Huo Lang roared frantically, and there was a fear in his heart, which was spreading wildly.
"Hehe!" Chu Mo smiled faintly, and then said: "Are you afraid to die? If you cut off your hand, you may not feel afraid, but seeing that the blood does not stop flowing, and it can't be stopped at all, you will have a kind of shock in your heart like going to hell!"
Chu Mo said with a smile, his tone was obviously very flat, but it made Huo Lang feel extremely terrifying.
"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but I tell you, you will regret it, the Huo family's energy is not what you can imagine!
Huo Lang roared angrily, but there was a clear fear in his tone, and his heart began to panic.
Then, Huo Lang immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Dad, come on, bring all the masters, and bring Uncle Hong too, otherwise I will die!"
…
At the same time, in the lobby of the Hong family.
A middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, his face was a little gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a rich murderous intent.
Who dares to move his son on the boundary of Qingyang City!
Whoever it is, you must die!
This middle-aged man is none other than Huo Lang's father and the head of the Huo family, who has just received a call from his son, and his life has actually been threatened.
This made Huo Yuan, who was domineering and very protective of his calves, very unhappy, and immediately showed a thick look of resentment on his face, and said to his subordinates: "Go and call Hong Ping immediately! Gather twenty masters in the family and set off immediately!"
Not long after, an old man with vicissitudes of life appeared in front of Huo Yuan, and shouted respectfully: "I don't know what the master of the family called me for?"
"Kill!" Huo Yuan said coldly, waving his big hand, "Go!"
The old man nodded, and in his eyes, there was a strong bloody aura.
This old man has killed countless people in his life, and his skills are very extraordinary, so Hong Ping brought him, only with twenty masters, in his opinion, Hong Ping alone is enough to reach fifty or sixty family masters.
…
"Boy, you're going to die!
In the hotel, Huo Lang's eyes were full of rage, and he roared viciously.
"Do you think that if you have a cow father, you can crush me like an ant?"
"But what I can tell you is that your proud old man will kneel down and beg me!"
Chu Mo smiled faintly, still with an indifferent look, and everyone couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Isn't it time to run for your life now? Why does this guy still seem so calm? Could it be that there is some backstage that is tougher than the Huo family?
Ninety percent of the people almost thought that Chu Mo was dead.
Time passed in a flash, and soon, the whole hotel was enveloped in a depressing atmosphere.
"All those who have nothing to do with it, leave them all, otherwise there will be no mercy!"
A cold voice suddenly rang out, and the diners left the place as if fleeing for their lives.
However, there are also bold people who hide not far away and watch the development of events.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man full of murderous intent appeared here, and behind him, followed by more than 20 people, all holding different weapons, surrounded the entire hotel.
"Dad!" When he saw the middle-aged man, Huo Lang shouted in surprise, and his eyes were full of pride.
Looking at Huo Lang's palm that was constantly spurting blood, Huo Yuan's eyes were about to burst into flames, staring at Chu Mo, full of resentment.
"Little brute, you're really damned!" Huo Yuan gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"It's a pity that you can't kill me, aren't you angry?" Chu Mo smiled calmly.
"Good boy, it's a bit rampant, wait a minute, I'll see if you can laugh out loud!Hong Ping did it!" Huo Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Hong Ping nodded and walked straight towards Chu Mo, and at the same time, a long sword glowing with a sharp cold light appeared in his hand.
"Young man, you are lucky to be able to die under my sword. Hong Ping smiled mysteriously, revealing a touch of cruelty.
At the same second, Chu Mo showed a playful smile and said lightly: "People from the Holy Sword Sect, tsk, I see that you are at least fifty years old, right? You have only practiced the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to the twelfth layer until now, you think you are very good, don't you? In my opinion, it is really weak!"
(End of chapter)