Chapter 113: Make a small profit
This slap gathered the four hundred kilograms of strength that Chen Mo had improved in the real world, plus all the power came out of the palm, and after Tian Guinong's fairly handsome face twisted directly into the vest with a click, the whole face suddenly became distorted and ugly.
"Kill."
Chen Mo slapped Tian Guinong, the head of Tianlong Sect, to death, and even Miao Renfeng, who was only after Zhang Xu, didn't notice that Shen Xing was the most conducive to small-scale movement, and those thugs in the flash didn't see his figure and fell to death one by one, and after a crackling sound, Chen Mo's martial arts value plus Tian Guinong's fifteen points suddenly increased by nearly two hundred points.
Chen Mo, who made a windfall, looked at his palms full of murderous intent, how can people walk in the rivers and lakes without killing or being killed, Tian Guinong's abducted wife is scheming, but he never thought that he would die so tragically.
The hut fell silent, and Hu Fei rushed to the door with the Zhong brothers and Cheng Lingsu, looking at the corpse and Chen Mo standing in the corpse, Hu Fei was also startled by Chen Mo's powerful killing intention.
Just now, Chen Moren Hu Fei saved people, that is, he knew that Zhong Zhaowen and the brothers were here to take care of Miao Renfeng, and they were attracted to other places by those subordinates, if Zhong Zhaowen was allowed to save people, there would definitely be three hostages, so it would be inconvenient for him to kill people at all;
Hu Fei went to break up the fields and returned to the peasants' subordinates, and just went to bring Cheng Lingsu over and saw all this, which made Hu Fei, who has always rarely killed people, a little shocked.
"Brother Chen, these people?" Hu Fei asked in a low voice with a long knife in his hand.
Chen Mo put down his hand and walked to Cheng Lingsu's side, gently hugged Cheng Lingsu's waist and whispered:
"The one with the crooked neck is Tian Guinong, and the rest are his subordinates, and I killed them all."
Cheng Lingsu's face is no longer sallow, in the past two days, Chen Mo has been transporting needles for her in the carriage, Cheng Lingsu's meridians have gradually recovered, and the chronic diseases of the internal organs have also begun to recover.
Hu Fei didn't speak, but Miao Renfeng in the house was stunned, this field is not good at farming, but it is also the head of Tianlongmen, once the descendant of one of the four guards of King Li Chuang, Miao Renfeng has always wanted to kill but has no chance, Chen Mo slapped the villain to death, at this time he wanted to laugh and shout but couldn't, he groped and sat on the chair and whispered:
"He's dead, what should Nanlan do?"
Nanlan is Miao Renfeng's wife, but was deceived by Tian Guinong, Miao Renfeng has been chasing for more than ten years but has no way, but at this time he is worried about what his former wife will do with her broken shoes now, Chen Mo shook his head and didn't think about it, anyway, it was not only Nanlan and Tian Guinong who were wrong at the beginning, Miao Renfeng was not dedicated to practicing martial arts, and he didn't care about his wife, how could any red apricot go over the wall.
Hu Fei glanced at a young woman less than twenty on the ground, whose body was broken and died on the ground, he didn't know that this woman was Tian Qingwen, the daughter of Tian Guinong, but such a girl Chen Mo dared to kill with heavy methods, which can be said to ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes.
If Chen Mo knew Hu Fei's thoughts, he would definitely scoff at it, the enemy is the enemy, where is the need to distinguish between men and women, if he treats him differently, he will suffer a loss sooner or later, he knows what kind of thing this woman is, a tricky and vicious woman dies early and overlives, and it is a scourge to keep it.
Hu Fei hadn't entered the house yet, the three brothers of the Zhong family had already fulfilled their promise to say goodbye to him and left, looking at the corpses in one place, Hu Fei could only pull them out of the door and wait for dawn to deal with them, but Cheng Lingsu and Chen Mo walked in front of Miao Renfeng and said:
"Miao Daxia, I'll show you your eyes."
Miao Renfeng nodded slightly, Cheng Lingsu untied the green cloth in front of him, looked at it and said with a smile:
"Miao Daxia is a celestial person, this poison is not too difficult."
"Is the girl a disciple of Master Yiyi? Sure enough, it is a famous teacher who produces a high apprentice. Miao Renfeng asked with a smile.
Chen Mo looked at Miao Renfeng carefully at this time, his ordinary face was slightly pale golden, and he looked approachable when he smiled, he didn't listen to Miao Renfeng's conversation with Cheng Lingsu, anyway, he knew that the original Medicine King and Miao Renfeng had an entanglement, but there was no need to pay attention to things that had already passed.
He has now completed a task, that is, to kill the villain Tian Guinong, the next two goals are in front of him, he also has to seize the opportunity to solve it as soon as possible, the one-year period is actually easy to pass, so many things and the treasure of the king He has to complete.
In the middle of the trance, Cheng Lingsu had already used a silver needle to expel the poisonous blood in Miao Renfeng's eyes, and mashed and applied it to his eyes with the leaves of the Seven Star Begonia, and after completing all this, Cheng Lingsu smiled:
"In three days, Miao Daxia will be able to see things."
Miao Renfeng nodded and thanked for a while, but Chen Mo saw that Hu Fei looked a little uneasy, and he suddenly smiled weirdly and said to Hu Fei:
"Brother Hu, I see that you are using sword skills, I will learn from you when I have time, I have been practicing martial arts for many years, I like to compete with masters when I have nothing to do, and I will benefit a lot from other people's martial arts competitions."
Hu Fei smiled awkwardly and said:
"Definitely."
He looked at Miao Renfeng and then said:
"Since Miao Daxia's eyes will recover in three days, why don't you try it with Miao Daxia at that time?"
Chen Mo glanced at Hu Fei thoughtfully, this kid probably also wanted to explore Miao Renfeng's background, this guy always thought that Miao Renfeng killed his father Hu Yidao, and it is still very useful to know oneself and the other if he is interested in revenge.
"Miao Daxia is a master in the world, Chen is very interested, I don't know if Miao Daxia can teach him when he arrives?" Chen Mo said indifferently.
Miao Renfeng didn't know that the two of them had their own hearts, and he felt comfortable in his heart when his eye disease was dispelled, and he laughed and said:
"It's also very exciting to be able to learn from two young talents, Brother Chen's body just now is like electricity and silent, and his light skills should have entered the realm, and the sound of your palm is as rapid as the wind blowing in the dense forest, it seems that your palm is also extremely profound, Miao is rare in his life to have such a body and palm technique, and he will be able to open his eyes if he can learn from you."
Chen Mo was not surprised by Miao Renfeng's ear power, to a certain level, the ear is also an aid in battle, listening to the wind and distinguishing the position is the basic ability of a martial artist, just like although he has always won with speed and palm skills now, he also needs to see the six ways and listen to the eight directions.
It is normal for Miao Renfeng to be able to hear his body style quickly and silently, and it is normal to be able to hear his palm technique densely, but Miao Renfeng can't hear Chen Mo's strange way of palming, let alone Chen Mo's intangible, shapeless operation mode like catkins.
The gods are ever-changing, and the body is changing, what is done is the weird speed and unpredictable body method, and the Miyun Thousand Killing Palm is even more without a trace, and the move can also be changed, and the transformation between the virtual and the real is controlled by various techniques, not to mention it, even if you see it, you won't find the trajectory of this palm.