All those present. See two big powerhouses fighting. The leaders of these forces turn a blind eye to this. Immediately tacitly killed the Zhuo family guards. At this time, he was completely offended by the Zhuo family. If we can't destroy the Zhuo family. None of them wanted to run away under the wrath of Brother Tsukiji.

What's more, the way the Zhuo family does things. When the time comes, it will definitely be the end. Not for myself. You have to fight for the family behind you.

Wang Mo waited for Zhuo Jia and the others to attack these people. This also does not reassure them. If these people are after the battle with Zhuo Bufan. Hit him on the back. The losses are greater than the gains.

Only under two losses. Only in this way can he fight Zhuo Bufan with peace of mind!

"Kill!"

"Don't let anyone go!"

"Kill!"

The residents of Uzo City looked in horror at the Zhuo family's residence. There is confusion in people's minds. Who would dare to attack the overlord of Zhuo Family Wu Zhuo City?

With the roar coming. It was only then that the people of Wu Zhuocheng realized. There was indeed a fight at Zhuo's house.

Some even become cheerful. Run around and tell each other. These ordinary people can be seen. Under the oppression of the Zhuo family. To what extent?

At Zhuo's residence. Bursts of shouting and killing were heard. There were a few flames. Mess. The women and children of the Zhuo family cried.

Listen to the painful cries of the people. The illustrious heart twitched. But the other side has a never-ending posture. In addition, there is a terrible smell emanating from each other. He must be treated with the utmost spirit.

As long as the Zhuo family has him. The Zhuo family will not perish. If he died. Then there is nothing!

"The wind bites!" roared outstandingly. Double-spiked pendulum. It emits a strong blue gas. The surrounding air stirred violently. Takes on a wolf-like shape. To Wang Mo!

This is the area of foundation. Signs of Vitality Transformation!

Staring at the stunt performance where he was seriously injured when he was hit. Faced again after three years. Wang Mo is not the original thunderbolt.

I saw him pinch with one hand. The Mo Cang Sword in his hand disappeared for a while. A golden cyan glow suddenly rose. The shadow of the sword swayed. There was a sword roar. Directly stab the imposing wolf's head at the opposite side.

There was a loud sonorous sound. A jolt of energy caused the ground to shake.

"Ho!" Wang Mo let out a roar in his throat. The sword shattered the wolf's head. Stand on tiptoe. Pendulum shape. In a flash. The sword slashed across the protruding neck.

Zhuo Bufan saw Wang Jianmo's powerful power. There is no time to dodge. to take control of Spike. Horizontal block slashed towards the Mo Cang Sword.

There are only two people to communicate. Qi Qi snorted. The corpse quickly flew backwards.

It's just that. Wang Mo only took two steps back. However, Zhuo Bufan flew directly backwards. These two men will be judged.

"Opportunity!" Wang Mo saw the shape of his body. His eyes narrowed slightly. Cold Mountain erupted.

Keep your feet together. There was no pause. Straight swords flew out and protruded.

Zhuo Bufan's arm was limping and numb at this time. His eyes glazed over. I just got into a fight with Wang Mo. But I don't want his body to be so strong. Blessed by his own vitality. It turned out to be a shock inside the office. If it weren't for their own cultivation to be strong. Under strong ego pressure. It is difficult to suffer minor injuries at this time.

Worse. As far as God knows. A sharp pain. This makes it difficult for him to launch another effective attack.

But look at Wang Mo's pursuit of victory. Sword stabs. With achievements. will feel uncomfortable. Somewhat excluded. No matter how good it is, it doesn't have any strong dignity. The body shapes a volume. Take advantage of this situation and get out of the way.

Only Wang Mo's sword came too fast. Although extraordinary see the opportunity to dodge. However, Wang Mo still used his sword to pierce the belt from his head.

"Bastard, do you really want to die?" Zhuo Bufan's gray hair spread out at this time. His stature is rather clumsy. Staring at Wang Mo's hatred.

Outstanding at this time. The power and prestige to kill everyone before the exit is gone. Beneath my heart is an unspeakable fear. From Wang Mo's young familiar face. Relentless means of shooting. He had a vague guess in his heart.

Answer him. It's still a sword mang, a big ink sword!

After a fight. Wang Mo already knows the details of the outstanding. Although he was a Tsukiji monk. But its own vitality was not condensed by Wang Mo's true qi. In addition, the wind belongs to the power of the vitality. Far weaker than the mutant thunder is the true qi. After dozens of rounds of fighting. Zhuo Bufan suffered a lot.

"Hmph!" Suddenly there was a cold snort. Double spikes push forward once. Floats on the chest. Continuous cross-calls. Two-handed pinching tactics. He struck a strange pose. A deep voice shouted, "The wind is blowing, and the teeth are clean!"

But Wang Mo now has the upper hand. How could he be allowed to play his best tricks? The corpse jumped straight up. Pendulum body. The right leg fell hard, blow after blow.

"Leg whip!"

Wang Mo's blow. That's great. But it did make the air burst. There was a piercing buzz.

It was extraordinary to see this blow. She couldn't think of a trick that was already halfway there. Hit the air hard. A leg whip that glows golden blue above the head. It's hard to take away.

Another roar was heard. Smoke rose from the fields.

Under this blow. This is bigger than the last time two people fought hard. The killing around it all turned into Qi Qi's pause.

Worse. Put your hands on your head. Roll to the ground. Obviously, I can't stand the sound of the explosion under the recklessness of the two.

Wait for the smoke to clear. People don't see the situation. Suddenly, there was a gasp in the field.

I saw Wang Mo holding a sword. Stand on your left leg. The right leg pressed against Zhuo Bufan.

On the contrary, it is extraordinary. Half-kneeling on the ground. Holding a peak multiplier in both hands. Cross your head. He grabbed Wang Mo's right leg.

But look at the fluctuating life force in its body. Blushing. Obviously there was a lot of pressure. That's why we do it.

There are two more people at the feet. Fangyuan Cave also appeared a few zhang. Before smoking. Obviously, this is a struggle between two people. Burst out. There were only two people at this time. Obviously, there is an impasse.

But the people present. This is not what it means to take advantage of sneak attacks. Just look at the vitality of the two people flashing from time to time in the field. It keeps people away from dozens of feet. I felt very uncomfortable. You'll see. If it's close. I'm afraid I'll be surrounded by two auras. Crushed to pieces. Finally died!

As anyone can see, the outstanding anomaly at this time is quite unfavorable. But I don't want to be in that situation. Zhuo Bufan shouted out. Words that make everyone afraid.

"Don't sell it. When?"

Wang Mo was very worried about this. It's already standing guard. A cold snort in my heart. The right leg is forced downward. With the help of a strong resistance. Eject quickly. The corpse lay flat and turned around. A kick on the protruding chest.

With this power. The corpse quickly flew to the back. Fast move conversions. No one can see clearly. This is the ink-colored sword in Wang Mo's right hand. Move left!

Prior to this, Zhuo Bufan was suppressed by Wang Mo. However, Wang Mo always tried his best to fight the enemy. The mind is even more delicate.

Since meeting Zhuo Bufan. I feel like I'm hiding someone in the dark. When he was at war with Chobfan. On several occasions, it showed a flaw. Induce the other person to take action.

But the man was calm. Just a breath of air. This made Wang Mo more certain. Secretly hide someone.

This time, Wang Mo forced the two to fight desperately. Showdown. It's to lure the person to sell. Zhuo Bufan had thought about it several times before. Call to those who are in the dark. They were all beheaded by the sword written by Wang Mo. Press back.

Until now. Suppressed luminaries. I don't think it's sustainable anymore. Wang Mo knew that the opportunity had come.

The man was hiding in the dark. So he can only vaguely perceive. It must be Brother Tsukiji. And after Zhuo Bufan finished shouting. The man attacked behind him. The breath of the show. Obviously, this confirms Wang Mo's previous guess.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan vomited blood. Fly backwards. Apparently, the injuries were serious. Even Brother Tsukiji. Under such intense consumption. Unable to resist the heavy footsteps of geophysical Wang Mo.

I saw an old man full of fiery energy. Start by shaking hands and throwing away a few pieces of paper. Hit Wang Mo on the back. Then there was Wang Mo, who quickly retreated. It was a surprise. Even flashing quickly. Tactics of preparation methods in hand. There was also a short pause. But fear from his eyes. Things didn't go as smoothly as he expected.

Wang Mo's divine sense tightly locked the old man behind him. His body rose rapidly. Respect for the elderly. The right hand is pinched in front of the chest one after another. The body trembles between. A few spells flashed. He went to the old man at once.

There was another big explosion. The crowd felt nothing more than a buzzing in their ears. It was Qi Qi who was upside down. The surrounding walls collapsed under the blow of this force. Kick up dust.

But the smoke in the field spreads quickly. The fighting atmosphere of three strong men. Not to mention a middle-level monk. It is the gas refining layer after the monk. I don't want to take half a step. What's more, a cigarette?

Amo saw Wang Qingyi's pestle sword. Half-kneeling on the ground. Staring a few feet away from the other side. The old man in red who vomited blood severely. However, Zhuo Bufan was a few feet behind Wang Mo. Be born. As if it had lost its combat effectiveness.

This scene. Obviously, it's a three-game losing streak.

But no one dared to take a step towards the third step. There is no other reason. Three people were even seriously injured. It's brutal all over. It also makes people dare not act rashly.

Frowning and looking into the eyes. A slightly familiar old man. A little memory in my heart. Wang Mo remembered the old man. Three years ago, at an auction in Jeyang City, Kura Yanong bid for Tsukiji with Zhuo Bufan and Ji Yingli.

But for whatever reason? It was a sneak attack. It must be the enemy. The enemy will be killed.

But Wang Mo didn't know. Cang Yan Weng at this time. But this is a pity. Since fleeing from the three forces. After several scattered repairs. After another year of feeding. Before going back to the top. With the help of Tsuda. Break through to the dream of building a foundation.

The high-spirited Cangyan Weng. I want to avenge the man who killed him. On the way home, it passed through the city of Wuzhou. I met Zhuo Bufan. I thought I had just made a breakthrough. I feel like I have a lot of questions about the Foundation. He reserved the idea of discussing with each other.

I don't think so. The residence will last for a year. Meanwhile. Zhuo Bufan made several suggestions. Please make it your wish. They all refused.

When I want to leave. But I didn't expect to meet Wang Mo to take revenge.