When I got home, it was almost four o'clock, and it was getting dark.

The days are shorter in winter, and with the fact that today is cloudy, the night comes a little earlier.

Zhang Mo walked around the courtyard twice and checked the situation of the Golden Sacred Turtle.

This guy has been staying in retreat at the well where the spiritual eye is located since Huashan discussed the sword.

In the name of beauty, he cultivated hard, and strived to break through the foundation as soon as possible and become Zhang Mo's right-hand man.

But the ghost knows what this guy really thinks, once the demon beast breaks through the foundation, it can get rid of the beast form and transform into a human.

When the time comes, there will be no more species distance to speak of!

Moreover, since he had seen Ouyang Lingyan on the border of the Western Regions, the Golden Saint Lingyan had been a little obsessed with Ouyang Lingyan.

It's not that he is so dedicated, it's purely Ouyang Lingyan's murderous weapon, which is unforgettable!

Zhang Mo checked the situation of the Golden Sacred Turtle and the Spirit Eye, and then returned to the front hall.

At this time, it happened that Ye Dong walked hurriedly, and it seemed that he was looking for Zhang Mo for something.

Zhang Mo was stunned and asked, "Something?"

"Old cousin, Ouyang Gongzi set up a banquet tonight to catch her sister's wind, invited a few juniors of our Ye family, and asked you to go with him, saying that he would make amends for you, if you have nothing to do at night, you can go together?" Ye Dong said with a very modest attitude.

"You also invited me?" Zhang Mo snorted and smiled, and said, "I'm afraid there is no good banquet, right?"

"Probably not, right? Ouyang Gongzi is different from those gentlemen, he has a strategy in his heart, he should sincerely want to resolve grievances with you, and even want to make friends with you. Ye Dong said.

"Friendship?" Zhang Mo shook his head and said indifferently: "Just him, he is not qualified to make friends with me." ”

"You ......" Ye Dong was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, I won't go to this kind of child's play, you give Ouyang Yunhe a word, don't provoke him again if you're smart, otherwise his fate won't be much better than that Mo Pingfan. Zhang Mo put his hands behind his back and said with a solemn face.

"Mo Pingfan, the Mo Pingfan who is known as the god of the Black River?" Ye Dong asked in surprise.

"Well, it's him. Zhang Mo nodded blandly.

"I have heard of this person, he is the righteous son of the ancestor of the Su family, his strength is the strongest in Heihe, he is known as the first in Heihe, and he is the strongest man in the world. It is said that the feng shui master Yan Nantian once predicted that his future achievements would definitely be no less than that of his stepfather, Su Wentian. It's a pity that creation makes people, I heard that some time ago he went back to Wujiang to find someone to take revenge, and was finally killed by the other party's five swords, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Ye Dong shook his head and said.

"The news is true, he was hacked to death by my five swords. Zhang Mo said flatly.

"What?Mo Pingfan was killed by your five swords?" Ye Dong was shocked and looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief.

Mo Pingfan is a Heihe master, I don't know how many years he has been in the realm of martial arts masters, and he is a well-deserved powerhouse in the world.

Although his old watch is also a martial arts master, there is still a difference between a martial arts master and a martial arts master, looking at the old watch's age, it should not be long after entering the martial arts master, how can he be the opponent of the black river god Mo Pingfan? and five swords to kill Mo Pingfan? It won't be blown?

"You don't believe it?" Zhang Mo said what Ye Dong thought in his heart.

The corners of Ye Dong's mouth twitched, he really didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your grandfather, he was also there at the time. Actually, that Mo Pingfan is nothing remarkable, except for the clanging of fame, other bullshit is not, and he has the face to come to me for revenge, which is really looking for death. Zhang Mo said disdainfully.

"This ......" Ye Dong was completely stunned.

"Okay, Brother Dong, if you want to go to the banquet, you can go, I won't go. As for that Ouyang Yunhe, don't deliberately try to please him, he is not enough for that. Zhang Mo said lightly.

The corners of Ye Dong's mouth twitched, this old watch shocked him too much, killing Mo Pingfan? That is the first magic weapon of Heihe!

After a pause, Ye Dong remembered something and reminded: "Old Biao, if you kill Mo Pingfan, his father-in-law Su Wentian will definitely not let you go, you act carefully, Su Wentian was the best in the world decades ago, and it is said that he is only one step away from the Divine Realm Grandmaster." ”

"Oh, what do you say Su Wentian, that old horseman? His courage is too small, he doesn't even have the courage to fight me, and he was so frightened by me that he didn't know where to hide. Zhang Mo said so-called.

"This ...... Old watch, you're not bragging, are you? That's Su Wentian, who is only one step away from the Divine Realm!" Ye Dong's voice increased several times.

Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, forget it." ”

Then, walk towards the backyard.

Ye Donghua was on the spot, he thought that this old cousin was just a poor relative from Jiangbei, but he didn't expect him to be a martial arts master. However, listening to his tone, it seems that there is more than that, even Su Wentian, who is only one step away from the Divine Realm Grandmaster, is not his opponent, could it be that he is the Divine Realm Grandmaster?

A Divine Realm Grandmaster in his early twenties?

"That's, isn't it?" Ye Dong shook his head, categorically unable to believe it.

However, how could Zhang Mo be so simple as a Divine Realm Grandmaster?

If Ye Dong knew that the Zhou family master, the Lu family master, the Ma family master and others of the Guwu family had died at Zhang Mo's hands one after another, how shocked would he be?

There is also the real world's strongest emperor Qi Tian, and the beaten half-dead world's seventh sword Bi Huangquan.

There are too many stories about Zhang Mo, but there are few that he really knows. And Zhang Mo himself didn't have the leisure to brag about himself, if he didn't think that this big cousin was good, Zhang Mo wouldn't have told him this.

Zhang Mo came to the backyard, Bi Huangquan's injuries had basically stabilized, his face looked ruddy, and he was sitting in the backyard drinking tea at the moment.

When Bi Huangquan saw Zhang Mo coming, he hurriedly got up, looking very restrained, completely lacking the arrogance and domineering of the seventh sword in the world.

"How's the injury?" Zhang Mo asked.

"With Mr. Lao Zhang's concern, there is no danger of his life. Bi Huangquan's attitude was very respectful, for fear that he would offend Zhang Mo if he said something wrong.

"It's okay. Zhang Mo nodded slightly and did not speak again.

Bi Huangquan was apprehensive in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhang, is there something wrong with you?

"There's no hurry, I'm just here to see your injuries. Zhang Mo said.

Hearing this, Bi Huangquan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was just asking about the injury.

"Oh, by the way, when are you going to escape?" Zhang Mo suddenly asked in a changed tone.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Bi Huangquan's heart that had just been loosened hung again.

I heard that Bi Huangquan asked in a humble manner: "Mr. Zhang, why do you say this? How can I escape? I will take you to the hidden land." ”

"Oh, it seems that your heart is not small, and it is not enough to escape, but also to kill me. Although Zhang Mo's tone was flat, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Bi Huangquan immediately panicked, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang, I have no such intention, you can surround my life, I am already very grateful, how can I take revenge." ”

"Oh, is it?" Zhang Mo's eyes wandered, looking Bi Huangquan up and down.

Bi Huangquan trembled all over, and his heart was uneasy, for fear that Zhang Mo would be unhappy and suddenly sacrifice a flying sword to kill him.

Zhang Mo examined it, and finally closed his gaze and said, "There is a banquet tonight, you can go for me." ”