"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, but it was Jun Mo who stepped in front of Murong Fu in one step, raised his hand directly, and gave Murong Fu a slap.

"Bang!"

Murong Fu fell to the ground in response, and was directly slapped to the ground by Jun Mo's real slap.

"I don't know who the hell do you think you are? What about your ancestor, why didn't he come to save you?"

Jun Mo stepped on the face of Murong Fu, who was in disbelief, his face was full of unshaving, and his heart was full of the pleasure of revenge!

"Jun Mo, I'm going to kill you!"

Murong Fu roared, his face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire!

As the eldest son of the Murong family, the talented Murong Fu has always been the focus of the family's cultivation, on weekdays, he, the eldest of the thirteen young people in Jiang'an, has always regarded himself as the future head of the Murong family, arrogant, unstoppable, from childhood to adulthood, he took people like playthings to bully Jun Mo and Tian Hou as opponents, at this time, not only was Jun Mo slapped in front of so many people, but also stepped on the ground by Jun Mo, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Kill me?hahahaha!yes!yes!yes!I see how you killed me!"

Jun Mo raised his head and laughed loudly, and suddenly the soles of his feet shook slightly, and the surging mental power immediately poured into Murong Fu's body along the tips of his toes, directly shattering Murong Fu's heart knot.

The heart knot, in this world of cultivating mental strength, is life, power, and the sign of a superior person, but Murong Fu's heart knot was shattered by Jun Mo's kick, and it was completely broken.

As soon as his heart is broken, Murong Fu is a wasted person, a complete wasted person, even if in the end, the ancestor of his Murong family avenged him, smashed the Jun family with one palm, and cleaned the Jun family, but he Murong Fu is destined to be a complete waste man forever in this life!

What future family owner, what face glory, what genius waste material, everything has become a cloud of smoke, and the sky is floating clouds.

"You...... You ......"

Murong Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, his face was like ashes, and he fainted directly.

"Mo Shao, there is something to say, there is something to say!"

A child of the Liu family stood up with a panicked face, and bowed his hand to Jun Mo again and again, already begging for mercy.

Murong Fu, Ye Kai and Chen Dongcheng were either knocked out or deposed, and there were ten people left in Jiang'an's thirteen years, and compared to the rest of the people, this guy called Liu Ziteng could barely speak, so he had to stand up.

"Do you have something to say? Haha! Okay! Liu Ziteng, since you have a kind of standing up in front of the young master to open this mouth, the young master, I will also generously give you a chance to choose!"

Jun Mo pointed to Tian Houzhong, Ximen Xiao and Nangong Jun, and looked at Liu Ziteng and the others with a playful smile:

"The three of them, choose any one to crawl out from under them, and then obediently run to the gate of my Jun family and kneel and shout three thousand times I am willing to belong to the Jun family, all the previous things, a write-off, the young master will be a dog of my Jun family in the future, otherwise, don't go out, anyway, after tonight, your family, your glory, have become a cloud of smoke, no longer exist, you just don't belong to my Jun family, that is, a stray dog who has fallen into the street and is spurned. ”

"Too much deception!

Suddenly, a child of a family blushed, jumped out, didn't say a word, controlled a big knife to the top of the slave soldiers, and slashed at Jun Mo in the air.

"I don't know what to live or die!

Jun Mo didn't even look at it, he shook his hand directly, and the surging mental power instantly turned into a huge slap, fanning this guy away.

Hearing a bang, this guy actually hit his head directly into the carved mahogany pillar a few feet away, shattering like a watermelon, and red and white objects splashed in all directions, and he was killed on the spot without even screaming.

"Phew!"

Everyone gasped, even Jun Mo didn't expect that this guy's luck was so bad, he died, and he made it so bloody and terrifying.

"Drill or not, who the doesn't drill, this is the end!"

Tian Houzhong suddenly jumped up, his face was excited, and he shouted loudly.

Although Tian Hou Zhong had already learned about settling old accounts from Jun Mo, he didn't expect Mo Shao to be so powerful, he couldn't be excited!

"Don't drill, don't drill, Mo Shao has a lot of fun, brother, I'm still panicking in my heart, that Liang Shao, come out and let my brother and me play!

Ximen Xiao suddenly shouted again and again, and even pointed out Liang Shao by name, obviously hating Liang Shao in his heart.

"Yes, yes, you can't drill, you can't drill, Mo Shao is cool, but Jun Shao, I haven't played enough, you drilled, don't I even have nothing to play?" Nangong Jun also jumped out.

"Ten breaths, you only have ten breaths to think about! Obey, be a dog of the young master, otherwise, die!"

Jun Mo jumped out of this sentence fiercely, his statement, not only the Liang Shao, but even the few remaining members of the thirteenth young people, also changed their faces suddenly, and even the guards were a little uneasy.

"The fourth prince is making too much trouble this time, this is forcing the thirteen young people to death!"

"People are forcing the young master, and they haven't forced you and me, why are you so nervous?"

"Having said that, but after all, you and I are both guards, and the young master has been humiliated, how can you still be so at ease?"

"Don't say it, look at it, if the young master drills, let's follow the drill, it's better to be slapped to death if you live!"

"yes, yes, let's watch!"

......

The guards talked a lot, but it added countless resentment to the faces of their young masters, Jun Mo smiled silently, the opportunity has been given, as for whether he can grasp it, it is not his business.

Ten breaths of time passed in a flash, and there were many discussions, but no one stood up, even Tian Hou and others were giving Jun Mo a look.

"Sure enough, they are all good dogs of the Murong family!

Jun Mo smiled coldly, and as soon as his big hand was raised, his heart was spurted, and he was about to simulate the control of the soldiers and kill them all.

"Wait! I'm willing to surrender to the Jun family!"

Suddenly, a voice shouted, but it came from the group of guards.

"Sorry, it's late!"

Jun Mo said coldly, a blood-colored knife light that was ten zhang long in his hand illuminated the entire Cuihua Building, which was terrifying, and he couldn't afford to resist at all.

Jun Mo's cold-blooded attack immediately shocked all the disciples and guards on Murong's side, and they roared one after another.

"Fight! Lao Tzu fights one to be enough, and fights two to earn one!"

"Three hundred against forty, use people to kill them!"

......

Before the words fell, hundreds of guards summoned an overwhelming number of slave soldiers and attacked Jun Mo and the others like a storm.