Chapter 226: A Wisp of Blood

Looking at the longing and relief on the old lame's face at this time, Chu Mo didn't know how he should feel, did he really leave such an old man with limited mobility here?

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The divine sense swept the old lame's legs, and the skin was necrotic in a large area, even if Chu Mo used his true qi and the elixir, it would be useless, and these legs could only be like this.

"Hey."

With a deep sigh, Chu Mo stood up and said to the old cripple: "I'll go outside first to see the situation, you wait for me here for a while, few people come here." ”

"Go ahead, I'll wait here for you to come back."

Chu Mo didn't see a trace of strangeness in the old lame's eyes, he nodded and sacrificed the moonlight sword, stepped on the sword and left straight here, looking at Chu Mo's back, the old lame man was already amazed by the magic of the cultivator in his heart.

Immediately, a hint of firmness flashed in his eyes, as if he had decided something.

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Yanjing City, the Ji family's mansion, Fang Gangcheng had a plaster cast all over his body, but he still insisted on staying here and not going to the hospital, he wanted to see the moment when Chu Mo was caught.

At this time, Chu Mo was far more important than any ancient martial artist, because of his performance, let the people of the government know that there was another type of person who was much more dangerous than the ancient martial artist.

"Blockade, all blockade, if that person can't fly, then he can't escape from Yanjing."

Fang Gangcheng only had one mouth to move, and even so, his orders were still carried out to the letter.

For Chu Mo's kick to him, the doctor told him that it would be good if he survived, as for whether he would be paralyzed all over his body, it was also unknown, as long as he remembered this incident, Fang Gangcheng's hatred for Chu Mo deepened sharply, but he didn't know what he did, but he destroyed an old man's legs.

"Buzz ......"

Fang Gangcheng's mobile phone rang suddenly, he looked at the caller ID with his eyes, it turned out to be his grandfather, and immediately motioned to the people on the side to help him put the phone next to his ear.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

An old but extremely powerful voice came from the other side of the phone, "I heard that you provoked a person, and your whole body couldn't move after being beaten?" ”

Fang Gangcheng was shocked, sure enough, it was his grandfather, one of the founding marshals, the news was known so quickly, he didn't hide it, and honestly told the other party everything about being held hostage by Chu Mo to the point where he almost died.

His grandfather is Fang Ang, one of the four founding generalissimos, the only old man who is still alive now, was treated differently by Chu Mo in Xiahai City, and he also investigated Chu Mo afterwards, so the more he heard his grandson say this, the deeper his brows wrinkled.

Finally, Fang Ang couldn't help but ask Chu Mo's physiognomy and characteristics specifically, and when he learned from Fang Gangcheng's mouth that "this is the person", he couldn't wait to pull Fang Gangcheng out of the phone and beat him up.

"Don't go against him, or you'll not only be beaten, but you'll be killed."

Listening to his grandfather's serious tone, Fang Gangcheng almost thought that it was a fraudulent call from a liar, and quickly hung up, his grandfather would not talk to him like this, he was a real blood general back then, only died in battle, and there was no compromise.

After a while, the mobile phone rang again, looking at the landline number that was indeed his grandfather, Fang Gangcheng frowned and asked the people on the side to help him connect, and then asked.

"Hey, is it grandpa, or is it a liar?"

“……”

"If you don't speak, you're a liar, you wait, and in ten minutes I find out that you're arrested."

"Grandson Turtle, I'm your grandfather Fang Ang, what am I going to lie to you about your grandfather!"

Even through the mobile phone, Fang Gangcheng could feel his grandfather's thunder, he was finally convinced that this was his grandfather, and said cautiously: "I thought it was a liar, just now someone lied to me and said that I should not go against that young man named Chu Mo." ”

"That's what I said! Do you want me to repeat it? ”

Fang Ang resisted the urge to break the phone, and shouted loudly, he should not have let his grandson enter the political world in the first place, he didn't have the wisdom that a person in the officialdom should have, if he wasn't still alive, I am afraid that he, the vice president of the National Academy of Sciences, would have been erased long ago.

"Then grandpa, are you telling the truth? Why don't you let me arrest him, he is more worthy of study than the ancient warriors. ”

"I almost killed him, and you still want to capture him to study? Is your life harder than Lao Tzu's life? ”

Fang Ang's violent temper, which had not come out for decades, was showing its extreme today, not only Fang Gangcheng, but even the guy who was in charge of holding the phone beside him was trembling in his heart.

The guy who even the founding marshal dared to kill, that young man is a madman, or what?

"But, grandpa, this matter has been decided, I told the Ministry of Defense the news of that person, as well as the local garrison in Yanjing, Zhongnanhai is even more important than the extermination of the ancient warriors, even if I want to stop, it's too late."

Fang Ang on the other end of the phone held the phone, only to feel a burst of cool air rushing from the soles of his feet, he is such a grandson, he can't die like this, he will definitely not doubt Chu Mo's methods, although he knows little about that young man, but what he is sure of is that that person defies the law.

No matter how much pressure he put on that young man, how fierce his reaction was, Fang Ang would never doubt his opinion.

"You try not to show your existence, listen to grandpa, otherwise you don't know how you died, I'll take a plane to Yanjing City immediately, and use my old face to talk to those people in the sea."

After speaking, Fang Gangcheng could not refuse, the ninety-year-old man couldn't wait to hang up the phone, dressed in a Tang suit, got up from the sofa, and shouted: "Old Zhao! ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man who was also wearing a Tang costume walked in, habitually stood behind Fang Ang, and asked, "What's the matter, head of the regiment?" ”

"Go to Yanjing City, go buy a ticket, just the ordinary cabin!"

The extermination of the ancient warriors was originally a mistake, the disappearance of the two major families lowered the country's economy by nearly ten percent, and also offended a more mysterious martial arts, and now he had to offend some other people, Fang Ang, the old man, even if he wanted to enjoy Qingfu at home, he was afraid that he couldn't, he guessed that Chu Mo represented not one person, but a group of more mysterious and powerful people.

This country is not those people in the sea, it is all the people who live in the Huaxia region, naturally including these people like Chu Mo.

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Chu Mo returned to the shop in Dangzong, wanting to see the specific destruction of the teleportation array, but saw that it was already surrounded by a full army, he stood in the distance, swept it with his divine sense, and knew that the teleportation array had no possibility of repair, so he simply left.

It's just that Chu Mo's expression changed soon, he saw a blood-red insect slowly flying in front of his eyes, and then flew towards the sect shop, Chu Mo remembered something, he didn't care about exposing his danger in front of so many soldiers, he directly dodged and appeared, grabbed the corpse-loving insect with a jade bottle and put it in it, and then left quickly.

"Discover the target, discover the target, repeat, discover the target!"

Although Chu Mo was very fast, in order to catch the corpse worm that had finally flown back to the sect, he still exposed his tracks to the eyes of those soldiers.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, a burst of gunshots rang out, those guns were all special bullets that could seal the true qi in his body, Chu Mo had to beware, one or two bullets of his true qi might be fine, but if he was hit by dozens of bullets, the true qi of his whole body would also be sealed, and he couldn't move, relying on his body to fight an army, he thought he couldn't do it.

Successfully dodging the bullets fired continuously by these people without money, Chu Mo mobilized his true qi and ran with all his might, since he happened to see this corpse insect that finally flew back to the sect, he didn't plan to let it go, and Hitomi's life and death and where the entrance to the martial arts was may be on this bug.

After firing a shot, those soldiers saw that Chu Mo didn't even leave a shadow, and his body disappeared in a flash, and they couldn't help but look at each other, the difficulty of this target was more than double that of those ancient martial artists before.

"Chase, chase!"

These people who reacted roared and got into the car and chased in the direction where Chu Mo left, although they knew that there was little hope, but they still had a little luck in their hearts, maybe they were exhausted, this was the case with some of the ancient warriors they were chasing before.

Don't know, after they passed by the door of an Internet café, Chu Mo pushed open the door, glanced at the direction they left, and then left, Chu Mo didn't care about these people's tracking of him, as long as his true qi was still there, even if he used a tank and cannon to bombard himself, there was a way to escape.

went to various stations and airports in Yanjing City, Chu Mo knew that his existence had completely attracted the attention of some people, before the Ji family could not affect the Feiba Airport, this time not only the airport, but even the maglev train, Chu Mo couldn't sit on it, let alone leave Yanjing City with the old lame man who was obviously disabled.

He glanced coldly at the soldiers who had wandered around in front of his eyes from time to time, resisted the urge to make a move, turned away, and headed back in the direction of the Dragon Cliff.

Probably he understands the situation almost well, this blockade is even worse than the Ji family's time, and it is difficult for him to take someone out.

It's just that he won't leave the old cripple in Yanjing City, even if the old cripple who has lost his legs is still cultivating, what can he do, it's not like a rat crossing the street, he can't see the light, and the government can't tolerate them at all.

No matter what method is used, Chu Mo will take the old cripple out, and then go to Shennongjia to find the sect, the old cripple's dream Chu Mo can make it come true, but the location is changed to the stream in the sect.

Running to the Prison Dragon Cliff, Chu Mo jumped down, but soon his face was ugly, he only went out for half an hour, how could the old cripple disappear, Chu Mo's divine sense swept away, covering a few hundred meters nearby, and saw a wisp of blood in the water.