Hearing An Keyue's analysis, Chen Mo laughed out loud.

It was already evening now, and a touch of sunset afterglow shone on Chen Mo's face through the gap between the two pine trees, giving Chen Mo a layer of golden brilliance.

Chen Mo's expression was a little solemn, like a real god!

"In my opinion, your self-righteous theories are bullshit! Not to mention that the relationship between me and Yan'er is not what you think, even if I do pursue Yan'er, so what?"

"The so-called powerful identity background in your mouth is worthless in my opinion. Your so-called obstacles are nothing more than a problem that can be solved with a sword to me!"

"You only see those so-called wealth, power and status in your eyes, how do you know that these things you value most are actually like garbage to me!"

"Your vision is destined to be only up and down in this red world in this life, and I have already looked at the starry sky of the universe! Do you think that the values of a person and a god will be the same?"

"I'm sorry, you and I are people of two worlds, please don't measure me with your ant-like gaze!"

Chen Mo's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from above the nine heavens, and it slammed An Keyue's soul with an empty attitude.

"Your vision is destined to be only up and down in this red world in this life, and I have already looked at the starry sky of the universe!"

"Do you think that a person has the same values as a god?"

"You and I are people of two worlds, please don't measure me with your ant-like gaze!"

Chen Mo's angry words kept echoing in An Keyue's ears, and every sentence was heartbreaking, and An Keyue's dignity was lost.

She is just an ordinary little girl in the rolling red dust in the secular world, and she is a little fond of vanity, her outlook on life, values, and worldview has long been doomed, and she is limited to a city or even a country in this life.

However, Chen Mo is a great cultivator of the Transformation God Realm who has traveled through the starry sky of the universe for six hundred years, and dares to confront the starry sky and ten thousand races. The sword slashes the sun and the moon, and the fist destroys the stars. Immortal, eternal!

The two are not people of the same world at all. Therefore, everything An Keyue fancied was abandoned in the eyes of Chen Mo, an immortal cultivator.

Looking at Chen Mo's back, which had gone away, An Keyue clenched her fists and bit her lip with her teeth, her face full of unwillingness.

"Chen Mo, I don't know what unknown hole cards you have, but if you don't listen to my advice, you will regret it one day! You are at best the son of the CEO of a hundreds of millions of group companies, and you will never know how terrible Yan'er's background is!"

Chen Mo returned to the courtyard of the urban village, and Yan Chengcheng was standing silently in the courtyard, with long black hair and peerless white clothes.

Seeing Chen Mo coming back, Yan Tingcheng bowed slightly: "Young master!"

The longer he has been in contact with Chen Mo, the more respectful Yan Tingcheng has become to Chen Mo, and following Chen Mo these days, Yan Tingcheng's personality has changed greatly, or it can be said that Yan Tingcheng has restored his truest self.

She is a girl who is unwilling to be ordinary, and she is also a strange woman who is unwilling to be bound by fate, in order to fight against fate, she can give up her dignity and even sacrifice everything to apprentice Chen Mo.

Her beauty is intoxicating, and she is also stubborn and distressing.

However, if we want to change our destiny against the sky, how easy is it to talk about it? What we need to pay is far from enough! If everyone can easily change their fate, then wouldn't everyone be able to go against the sky?

Chen Mo nodded and said lightly: "No need to be polite." ”

Then go into your room.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to the things in the school at all, as soon as he entered the room, he completely abandoned it, and nothing could mess with his mind in the slightest.

Chen Mo screened among the exercises of cultivating immortals, found a Dao method suitable for Yan Chengcheng's cultivation, and then combined it with the martial arts of the earth martial arts world to improve a set of "Heavenly Phoenix Sword Technique".

The power of this set of sword techniques is not inferior to Chen Songzi's Tianxuan Three Fists, but if Yan Qingcheng wants to cultivate, he still needs a sword.

With Chen Mo's vision, Chen Mo can't look down on those ordinary swords at all, since he wants to give them, he must give them the best.

Chen Mo took out the half of the human immortal leg bone from the storage ring, and prepared to make this human immortal leg bone into a short sword and give it to Yan Chengcheng.

The bones of human immortals, who have experienced the baptism of the heavenly calamity, and have been conceived by the spiritual power of the body, are comparable to the hardest refined iron in the world, and are used to refine a sword, which is definitely a divine weapon.

However, before that, Chen Mo had to absorb the spiritual power contained in the bones of the human immortals, otherwise, with Chen Mo's current strength, he would not be able to refine it at all.

Chen Mo continued to use the bones of human immortals and those jade stones to conceive and nurture the Heavenly Slashing Sword, and when the spiritual power of the bones of human immortals was exhausted, it was time to refine the short sword for Yan Chengcheng.

The day after the school celebration, the students of Wuzhou No. 1 High School exploded.

Many classes were discussing a topic, that is, Murong Yan'er was actually soaked away by Chen Mo's waste.

In the sixth class of the third year of high school where Chen Mo was located, Lin Tao had been expelled, and the Lin family was also uprooted by Chu Wenxiong and left Wuzhou in disgrace.

However, Zheng Yuanhao is still there, and he still has a large number of followers.

"Brother Hao, I really can't imagine that Murong Xiaohua was actually deceived by Chen Mo's waste?

Zheng Yuanhao is far-sighted, he has been pursuing An Keyue, and naturally understands how high An Keyue's best friend Murong Yan'er has, but in that situation yesterday, even he couldn't tell whether Murong Yan'er was in love with Chen Mo or not.

Zheng Yuanhao looked at An Keyue, who was thinking about the seat in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about Murong Yan'er behind your back in the future, Keyue will be unhappy." ”

The little brother smiled and nodded, "Okay, I understand." ”

In the fifth class of the third year of high school, Hua Yufeng sat in his position with a decadent face, looking out the window in a daze.

"Hua Shao, Murong Xiaohua is such an arrogant person, how can she fall in love with Chen Mo's waste? Is she blind?"

The other junior brother next to him also said angrily: "I think only with less flowers can be worthy of Murong School Flower." Yesterday, Hua Shao and Murong Xiaohua played the piano and danced together, didn't they cooperate very well? Why did this Murong Xiaohua suddenly fall into Chen Mo's arms?"

Hearing this, Hua Yufeng's face became even more ugly.

A little brother next to him suddenly kicked this little brother who didn't talk long under the table, isn't this special pot that can't be opened?

"Hua Shao, don't be sad, I believe that Murong Xiaohua was just confused for a while, and was deceived by Chen Mo's boy's rhetoric, or it won't be long before she understands that only Hua Shao is the person she can rely on!"

In the second class of the third year of high school, a tall and fair-skinned girl smiled sarcastically: "I really can't imagine that Murong Yan'er actually likes a waste, and she still throws herself into her arms at the school celebration, which really makes me laugh." ”

This girl's name is Xu Yingying, she is the alternate school flower of Wuzhou No. 1 High School, and she has always liked Hua Yufeng, but Hua Yufeng is infatuated with Murong Yan'er.

So Xu Yingying held a grudge against Murong Yan'er, and this time when she saw Murong Yan'er thrown into Chen Mo's arms, she began to inquire about Chen Mo's details.

When she learned that Chen Mo was the waste who had the lowest test score in Wuzhou's No. 1 High School for three consecutive years, Xu Yingying suddenly felt that Murong Yan'er's vision was nothing more than that.