Four guards marched in unison. The spirit is useless. Directly rubbed up with demonic energy.

They know very well what young people want. Abolish if you don't kill. For monks to come. The most painful thing is.

Liu Zhongyang looked at them with a desperate expression. Facing the siege of Dan by four false monks. Even if he can resist. It won't last long.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, a strong breath came. The raging air rattled. Before the four guards could jump, the figure immediately stopped. He didn't fly back involuntarily.

In front of everyone. I don't know when another figure in a red robe appeared. The smell emanated from him. It was Wang Mo who felt the movement in the mausoleum.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the four guards. Not even the blood that came out of the corners of the mouth could not be erased. Burst. All on their knees. Just like Liu Zhongyang did before.

Liu Zhongyang saw this sudden appearance. Immediately excited. Climb to the front with your hands and feet. bar.

But was stopped by Wang Mo's wave. See this happens. Liu Zhongyang hurriedly went to see the middle-aged man who had fallen heavily before.

The young man saw Wang Mo appear. Facing tremendous pressure. I couldn't help but turn pale. But it wasn't as unbearable as four guards. He stared at Wang Mo and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who this is?"

Oddly enough. Young Rao neck. A snake head appeared. Scarlet eyes. Turquoise gold snakeskin. Swallow the red letters. Now staring at Wang Mo.

"Get out. Wang Mo simply spit out a word. The cold mountain in his eyes has passed. A vague look swept over his cuffs. There was a bloody flame. A ghost with teeth and claws inside.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just settled down at this time. Wang Mo has already taken measures to kill it. In addition, it is not easy for the other party to see his identity. Otherwise, they would definitely not be so arrogant in the store.

I didn't even look at the emerald snake. It's just an early monster in Phase Three. Angered him. Kill each other, but between the palms of your hands.

"You... Hum. "The young man seemed to be slow. Gaze over a Yin Zhi. But I saw Wang Mo staring at him coldly. The words full of malice eventually turned into a cold snort.

The sleeve robe was flicked. Four guards lay on the ground and didn't even look at it. He dodged.

The four guards were sweating profusely. But he didn't dare to move. They are not fools. When you have a master, you become arrogant. But in the face of this kind of strong man who doesn't even sell face to their masters. Only pose as low as possible. In order to survive.

"Who did it?" knew the middle-aged man on the ground. The king said that this was the deacon on the second floor. To see is to believe.

Although not a young master. But his people. But not so lucky.

Hu Yanlie was not a good-tempered person. If the other party kills someone here. No hints at all, Sakura, it's too difficult. Not to mention. He, Wang Mo, has never been a submissive person.

Four guards heard. The whole body was excited and the spirit trembled. But there were three people that Qi Qi was looking at. The man felt the gaze of his companion. Climb up quickly with your hands and feet. He kowtowed violently and begged for mercy: "Senior, forgive me." The younger ones also obeyed orders. Senior......"

"Kill for the sake of life," Wang Mo looked at him. Han Sheng spat out four words.

The left hand suddenly bowed down. Pat the skull directly with the palm of your flesh. There was a loud bang. The man's request for forgiveness was abruptly terminated.

Wang Mo grabbed his fingers with his claws. Whoosh. Fake Dan flew out. The air is filled with its color. Apparently it didn't spread out and was mesmerized.

I didn't even look at it. He took out a jade box and put it away. Although the fake pill is nothing to the current green skin. But it's better than nothing. It's just eating.

"Get out. He looked at the three people who looked at him with fear on their faces. Wang Mo coldly walked.

Although they didn't do anything wrong. But such a coward. He really despised it. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Thank you, Elder. ”

"Thank you for not killing me. ”

"Thank you......"

The three of them hurriedly kowtowed in thanksgiving. He rolled out and crawled out. As a fake monk Dan. Completely forgot how high they were in front of the low-ranking monks.

Seeing that everyone is gone. Liu Zhongyang stepped forward. His gaze swept over the middle-aged man's body on the ground. He looked up at Wang Mo with a little uneasiness and said, "Master." This ......"

Don't wait for him to finish. Wang Mo reached for a storage bag that had been photographed by a dead bodyguard. Find out the meaning of God's knowledge and dispel it. It was thrown to Liu Zhongyang.

"Good burial. These are for his family. If... You dream about it. Let his child practice well. "Wang Mo thought that his children would come here to take over. But the words never came out of his mouth.

"Yes. Zhong Yang will do it now. Liu Zhongyang took the storage bag. Slightly relieved, he glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground. Then grab it. Along with the bodyguard the body was also taken out of the second floor.

He knows it very well. How many resources are in a fake monk Dan's storage bag? enough for one or even several of his offspring to have Tsukiji and San

That's the way it is. Naturally, the sound of the store could not continue. It can only be closed early. Tomorrow will reopen.

Watch all the servants busy cleaning. Wang Mo went to several corners and other hidden places. Looking at the array disc prohibition that Hu Yanlie had arranged earlier. There was a hint of thought in his eyes.

After the tour. Wang Mo returned to the smelting room. Get ready for all the delicate treasures. Start refining the array plates.

Because I've decided to farm here. Naturally, it is necessary to build a solid foundation for your own home. At least so that today's events don't happen again.

......

Pacha.

The room resounded with the sound of cracked teacups. Then came a ferocious roar: "Bastard." How dare you let Ben go? Who does he think he is?"

Roll out to taste. The three guards standing outside the door were terrified. Trembling all over. Unconsciously shrinking his neck. Very discreet and did not make any sound.

At this moment. An old man walked into the yard. It was as if his whole face was smiling, and his eyes were long and narrow. It's Yang Weihong.

"Meet Master Yang. "Three guards saw someone coming. Hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"You go down first. Yang Weihong first glanced at the house, and there was no trace. Then he waved his hand slightly to the three people.

"Yes. The three of them couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere anymore. What's more, there is a smell of male rao in the room from time to time. It also makes them very uncomfortable.

I saw Yang Weihong said. Soon another gift was made. Rush out of the yard.

Yang Weihong paced to the front of the house. Or knock on the door. Pushed open the door and entered the back room.

"Who let you in. Get out of here......" I saw a young man with red eyes. With ferocious debris. Detect motion. Turn the first one to drink.

Look at what it looks like. It was the young Guru in the shop of Leviet.

But when I saw Jan Weihong. A slightly embarrassed look swept across the ground. He quickly changed Liuzi, "Brother Yang." I ......"

"Alas. Mr. Lu. It doesn't hurt. Yang Weihong gestured with his hand slightly. The Huns don't care.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" faced Yang Weihong. The man, surnamed Lu, seemed to have lost his temper

"Strange too, brother. You shouldn't be asked to go to Old Huyan. This old boy always had a bad temper. Otherwise, it doesn't involve discipleship. Yang Weihong looked regretful. Sigh after sigh.

Listen to what it means. It turned out that he asked Liu Man to find 'Hu Yanlie'. I just don't know why.

"Brother Yang, how can you blame you? Just killed one and treated me like that. Return to the sect. Brothers have to vent to me. I want to get back the blood spirits from the charred grass. The man surnamed Liu said viciously.

Think in the fierce business world of Vietnam. He looked like he was running away in embarrassment. There was a nameless fire rising from the bottom of my heart. I can't wait for 10,000 pieces of 'Hu Yanlie' resin.

"Don't, don't, Mr. Lu. If you go back and talk. Your brothers are here to vent their anger at you. Old Hu Yan'er is a master of refining equipment. I must have a lot of secrets in me. Again the deceased monk of Jetdan. If there is trouble, there will be trouble. Didn't you embarrass my eldest brother and me?" Yang Weihong repeatedly gestured with his hand to comfort. Squint your eyes. Spend time with different people.

"Treasure" The eyes of the man surnamed Lu lit up. Then he asked, "Brother Yang." This Huyan Lao'er really has something on his mind. ”

"This ......" Yang Weihong looked embarrassed. Seems to come up with it. I was afraid of arousing Lu Man's interest. Don't. I don't want to deceive him.

Brother Yang said to his junior brother. As you know. This secret has always been rare. So far, I haven't met many of them. Never have I ever been. I just want to know what the secret is. The man surnamed Lu was embarrassed to see him. Quick explanation.

"Honestly. For his brother, I don't know what secrets Hu Yan Lao'er has. It's just that this old boy was a month ago. When I come to my company to buy refined materials. I don't want to give away my secret. Only then did my brother know. Yang Weihong said with an embarrassed face.

"That's right. A hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes. Turn your head slowly. Seems to be thinking about something.

Only a subtle hatred flashed through his eyes. It happened to be seen by Yang Weihong. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a meaningful smile was fleeting.

"Senior Brother Lu. Senior Brother Lu ...... "Yang Weihong pretended not to see it. There was silence for a while. Seeing him, he still looked thoughtful. I couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Ahh Brother Yang. Sorry, I just ran into a problem in practice. The man surnamed Lu was taken aback. Then he turned around with a little embarrassment.

"Huh. Senior Brother Lu is worthy of being a clan talent. At this young age, with such an achievement, I still do not forget to practice at any time. Yang Weihong smiled. Praise.

"Where. Where? Brother Yang was wrong. The man surnamed Lu was modest. But his eyes were full of pride.

"Let me see. Teacher Lu, don't be angry. I've got some nice crucibles for your brother. Enjoy. Practice also requires a combination of work and rest. Yang Weihong patted him on the shoulder. Said with a vague smile.