Jiang Mo took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his chest that was almost burning.

For some reason, seeing the thin girl curled up and trembling all over, Jiang Mo could always think of the gentle girl who was a young master, and he didn't know that Ling'er was doing well in the Gu family.

"This experiment is a chick that has just been caught, who of you wants to try it!" The man with the **** arm had a look on his face that seemed to be smiling.

"I'm coming!" said a man with a scar on his face and countless scars on his body as soon as the man's voice fell.

As they spoke, the rest of the people obviously sensed that the scarred face was not easy to mess with, so they all got out of the way.

"Hehe, this matter of breaking the chick is the favorite thing in Lao Tzu's life!" the scarface grinned as he approached the thin girl.

"Wait!" Just as Scarface was about to grab the thin girl's hair, a slightly indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice was like coming from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and it was so cold that people only felt chills in their backs.

"Who's that?"

"Do you still have to rush to take the pulse?"

Several people glanced back at Jiang Mo and said in a low voice.

"Boy, do you want to do a good thing for Lao Tzu?" Scarface came back to his senses and stared at Jiang Mo with an unkind expression, his expression was quite hideous.

Before this person entered the Wuji Temple, he was a bully, relying on his cultivation, bullying men and women on weekdays, only because he caused a catastrophe, he fled to the Wuji Temple, in order to avoid his injustice.

"I want that girl, no one else can touch it!" Jiang Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression was as cold as ice, and his eyes stared at the scarred face without blinking.

"Hey, it's a tough idea, I want to see how you rob me!" That scarface was obviously arrogant and domineering, even in the Martial Pole Temple, except for those who were extremely strong, he had never put it in his eyes.

After the words fell, a short knife suddenly turned out of his palm, the blade flashed with a dazzling cold, obviously a murderous weapon.

"Boy, give me death!" said that it was too late and that was fast, the short knife was in his hand, the soles of his scarred face were suddenly chopped, and his body rushed towards Jiang Mo like a whirlwind.

The people around him were all arms over their chests, and they didn't mean to stop them in the slightest, and it was obvious that this kind of thing happened from time to time.

"I'm betting five hundred gold coins, and that Scarface won't get the slightest benefit. Although the young man on the other side didn't have a strong breath, just by his expression, he could see that he was a master who had been through the storm for a long time!"

"Scarface is not weak, although this person has acted a little more flamboyantly, it is said that there has been a star martial king who has suffered under him!"

"It's really hard to say which of these two is stronger or weaker. ”

While the people around him were talking, Scarface was already holding a short knife in his hand, and it came in an instant.

When the short knife was chopped down, it brought up a fierce arc of light, and slashed at Jiang Mo's head, looking at this momentum, the scarred face wanted to kill Jiang Mo!

For those who want to kill him, Jiang Mo will never be soft, and in his dark eyes, two essence-like rays of light suddenly burst out, and he immediately shouted: "Get out!"

With this syllable coming out of his mouth, Jiang Mo exerted some spiritual power, and all of it shrouded the scarface.

Suddenly, the scarface roared in his mind, as if thunder was crashing down in his mind, and he suddenly shot a bloody arrow from his mouth and nose, and his body first staggered, and then as if he was hit by a strong bombardment, he suddenly fell back dozens of paces, and finally smashed against the wall.

"Dangchang!"

As the wall trembled, the short knife in Scarface's hand had fallen to the ground, blood still spilling from his mouth and nose, his eyes were glazed, and his face was extremely pale.

Just now, Jiang Mo's syllable containing the power of words and spirits completely destroyed Scarface's sanity, even if the injuries on his body could be recovered, he would become an idiot mentally.

"Goo!" This lightning-flint scene, the onlookers around him quietly swallowed their saliva, and their hearts turned into turbulent waves.

"Damn, this guy is so strong!"

"Just moved his mouth, and he defeated the scarface that was comparable to a one-star martial king with one blow!"

"That's too tough, isn't it?"

"Do any of you know his name?"

"It seems to be called Mojiang......

No one thought that Jiang Mo, an inconspicuous guy, would be so terrifying once he launched a surge!

Even the black-robed man who was originally here was attracted by the movement here, but no one said anything.

Whether it is in the Wuji Temple or in the Heavenly Dance Continent, they all believe in the principle of respecting the strong, and Jiang Mo's sentence of 'get out' won the awe of these people.

After repelling Scarface, Jiang Mo's face softened, put on a warm smile, and said to the man with **** arms: "Can this girl be handed over to me to take away?"

Looking at the young man who was still awe-inspiring before, and smiling in a blink of an eye, not only the ****-armed man, but everyone around him felt a chill in their hearts.

If Jiang Mo's strong strength made them awe-inspired, then the ease of letting go of emotions shown at this moment made these people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

A person who can control his emotions so skillfully, no matter what his current strength is, will be an extremely terrible person, this kind of person can not be provoked, it is better not to provoke.

What's more, the tip of the iceberg that Jiang Mo had just revealed was enough to prove his terrifying strength.

"There are rules in the Martial Pole Temple, this little girl has seen too many things, unless she is withdrawn from her martial arts veins and becomes an ordinary person who can't cultivate martial arts, otherwise, no one can take her away. The man with the **** arm shook his head and said regretfully.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's heart sank slightly, the hidden powerhouse in this Martial Pole Temple is no less than that of the Cang Hades Palace, if he wants to be tough, let alone take away this thin girl, it will be very difficult for him to leave.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo looked up at the thin girl and said, "Then, can you give me the right to withdraw her martial vein?"

Jiang Mo's control of the power of divine thoughts is very skillful, and if he leaves it to himself to withdraw from the martial vein, Jiang Mo is sure that this little girl will suffer less.

This time, the man with the **** arm did not refuse, nodded and said: "Yes, if you can successfully extract her martial arts, this person can be taken away by you, after all, in the dungeon, you don't support ordinary people." ”

Because he was afraid of Jiang Mo's strength, the man originally wanted to say that a person who had no martial arts was a waste, but in order not to leave a bad impression on Jiang Mo, he changed his words to an ordinary person.

"Well, leave it to me! After the martial arts are withdrawn, I'll take her away!"

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement.

(End of chapter)