The more Yang Mo spoke, the more ugly Song Ru's face became.

He just said that Yang Mo couldn't see it, but he didn't expect the next second-

The face is smacked and crackled!

Isn't the reason why he is embarrassed is because of Yang Mo?

"Damn! this kid must have a treasure in him, and this boy must kill him and snatch his treasure. ”

Song Ru said through gritted teeth.

Now.

Yang Mo suddenly walked to the corner of the hall and broke off a bamboo.

This time, Yang Mo no longer used his bare hands, but chose to use bamboo as a weapon.

"I'm going to fight you with a sword!"

The old man said coldly.

"Come on, this is my sword!"

Yang Mo used the bamboo as a sharp sword and pointed it at the old man.

"Look for death!"

Yang Mo's contempt completely angered the old man.

The old man pulled out his three-foot long sword and went straight to Yang Mo's eyebrows.

Fast!

It's just too fast!

Zhao Tianyuan couldn't see the old man's sword clearly at all, and only felt that a white dragon was swimming in the air and rushed towards Yang Mo.

Tearoom.

Song Ru's sneer came again.

"What arrogance! After winning two games by luck, he thought he was invincible in the world and dared to use bamboo as a sword, did he think he was a sword master? I bet he would never be able to last ten moves, no, three moves at most!"

Zhao Tianyuan and the others nodded.

Although they are not warriors, they still understand the truth.

No matter how sharp the bamboo is, how can it be the opponent of the sword.

Yang Mo will definitely lose!

Song Ru began the countdown.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Defeat!"

Just listen to the word "defeat".

The two ended the fight.

But.

Song Ru was shocked again, the old man's sword was taken off, and Yang Mo's bamboo was pointed at his neck.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of despair and decadence.

"Do you want to break through the Cultivation Martial Bone Realm?"

Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

Break through the realm of cultivating martial arts and refining bones?

Reach the realm of martial arts cultivation and qi training!

This is definitely the old man's biggest dream.

The old man entered the martial arts with a sword, and as early as ten years ago, he was the completion of the martial arts and bone realm, and he was a stone's throw away from the martial arts and qi realm.

It's a pity that I haven't been able to find a way to break through.

Hearing Yang Mo's words, the old man's eyes regained brilliance.

"Do you have a way?" asked the old man, puzzled.

Yang Mo said proudly: "Is this difficult? As long as you agree to be my slave, I will immediately let you realize this dream!"

Yang Mo's words were like a heavy hammer, making the old man tremble.

Without any hesitation, the old man made the most correct decision in his life.

"Old slave Nie Sheng, knock on the master, break your bones, don't hesitate!"

Nie Sheng knelt down on one knee and signed a life and death contract with Yang Mo.

Yang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!, however, I don't like the title of master, you still call me by my name!"

"Yes, Yang Shao!" Nie Sheng replied respectfully.

"Now that you have taken refuge in this emperor, then this emperor will help you break through the shackles now and become a real master of martial arts cultivation and qi realm!"

"Is it right here, Yang Shao?"

However, before Nie Sheng's words fell, he felt a bunch of words swept towards his mind.

He couldn't care about nonsense anymore, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

......

The hall of the Zhao family's manor has become Nie Sheng's dojo.

Nie Sheng sat cross-legged, comprehending the words and proverbs instilled by Yang Mo.

Suddenly, it dawned on him!

His eyes burst with wisdom.

A rich aura surrounded him.

The vitality in the body is constantly increasing.

Rumble!

After the loud bang.

Cultivating martial arts and practicing qi in the early stage!

Nie Sheng finally broke through and came to a new realm.

Ten years of waiting, one day breakthrough!

Nie Sheng completed the transformation.

The gray hair on his head also took on a new look and turned into green silk again.

Tea room in the back hall.

"How is that possible?"

Song Ru looked at the screen dumbfounded, and her heart was turbulent.

What a treasure this kid has obtained, and he can even make a breakthrough.

Greed occupied Song Ru's heart.

No matter what the price is, he wants to get the "treasure" on Yang Mo's body.

Song Rushang was so shocked, and Zhao Tianyuan and the others were extremely surprised.

Watching Yang Mo lead Nie Sheng to kill, Zhao Tianyuan's heart became more and more uneasy.

"Ru Gongzi, this kid is so weird, why don't we avoid the limelight?" Zhao Tianyuan took a deep breath and said fearfully.

"No matter how weird it is, it also relies on external forces! In the face of absolute strength, any treasure is useless!"

Song Ru snorted disdainfully, "Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry, let alone doubt the strength of this son." That kid is just in the late stage of cultivating martial arts and refining bones, but this son is a genuine early stage of martial arts cultivation and qi realm, which is a realm higher than him. And there is a thirty-fold gap in each realm, how can he be the opponent of this son. ”

"It seems that he is old and worried, and everything still depends on the son. Zhao Tianyuan hurriedly responded.

As he spoke, Yang Mo's footsteps could already be heard.

Zhao Tianyuan held his breath for a moment and couldn't help but hide behind Song Ru.

Song Ruzheng returned to his seat, picked up the teacup on the table, and waited for Yang Mo to arrive.

A minute later.

Yang Mo, here!

Behind him, stood Nie Sheng, who was standing with a sword.

"Old thing, did you receive the amulet I gave you?"

Yang Mo grinned, and the human*beast looked at Zhao Tianyuan harmlessly, his bright smile was full of playfulness.

"Bastard, take your life, the old man wants to avenge Zhao Jingluo tonight!"

Zhao Tianyuan gritted his teeth, eager to swallow Yang Mo alive and avenge his only son, but he was very jealous in his heart.

"Come here!"

Yang Mo hugged his right hand in front of his chest, stretched out his left hand, hooked his little finger and shouted.

"You are Yang Mo?"

Song Ru put down the teacup and looked at Yang Mo, "It's not bad! At a young age, in the late stage of cultivating martial arts and refining bone realm, although he borrowed external force, it can be regarded as unsatisfactory." ”

Yang Mo looked at Song Ru silently and did not speak.

Song Ru continued: "However, you are compared to this son, hehe...... This son is a martial arts cultivator, and he doesn't want to bully you too much, so he ...... Now kneel down and kowtow to Ben Gongzi to admit his mistakes, and then be a dog of Ben Gongzi, and go back to the home with Ben Gongzi. Otherwise, wait for this son to make a move, so that you can't survive and die. ”

Yang Mo stood in place, still not saying anything, but Nie Sheng, who was behind him, suddenly rushed out.

"Whoever insults my master, die!"

Draw your sword and stab Song Ru directly.

"Hehe......"

Song Ru still stood in place with a smile, without any intention of dodging.

"Rugongzi, be careful!" Zhao Tianyuan yelled.

It's a pity that Nie Sheng's sword was too fast, and it had already gone straight to Song Ru's chest.

Call!

The swordsmanship is extremely powerful, if you are really stabbed, you will definitely die!

However, just 0.001 meters in front of Song Ru's chest, Nie Sheng's sword actually stopped.

Song Ru stretched out two fingers and unbelievably clamped Nie Sheng's sword edge!

"This sword is not bad, but it's a pity that my son's cultivation is even worse than yours!"