The old man's face sank, and a hint of murder flashed in his eyes:

"Boy, you are indeed very powerful, but unfortunately I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of this room today. ”

The old man's name is Gao Cangwu, and he is ninety-nine years old this year, but he is not an ordinary old man, he is a genuine martial arts cultivator!

As early as forty years ago, he had already awakened the martial arts, but because his martial arts cultivation talent was really limited, he had not made progress since then, and he had always stayed in the middle stage of cultivating martial arts and refining bones.

According to the degree of cultivation, martial cultivators can be divided into the cultivation of martial arts and refining bone realm, cultivating martial arts and practicing qi realm, cultivating martial arts and spiritual realm, etc., the higher the realm, the stronger the cultivation.

Later, Gao Cangwu offended a more powerful martial artist, so he was forced to hide in the secular world and became the worship of the Zhao family in Weicheng, and the Zhao family also relied on Gao Cangwu's power to quickly rise in Weicheng and became a veritable first family.

Zhao Jingluo is the most favored son of Zhao Tianyuan, the head of the Zhao family, and it is almost a sure thing to become the head of the Zhao family, so Zhao Tianyuan sent Gao Cangwu to protect Zhao Jingluo.

Suddenly, Gao Cangwu operated the martial veins in his body, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times.

I saw a one-meter-long iron rod, twisted into a twist in his hand.

"How did you do that?" Zhang Junyi screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

The big men present were also similar to Zhang Junyi, their eyes widened one by one, thinking that they were dreaming.

Only Yang Mo still had that disapproving expression on his face: "Is the mid-stage realm of cultivating martial arts and refining bones very awesome? In my eyes, you are still a garbage!"

As he spoke, Yang Mo rushed towards him, extremely fast, as if he could chase the wind and make shadows.

Although Yang Mo had just been reborn, he retained the memories and comprehensions of his previous life, so it did not affect him in the slightest to use some martial arts and body techniques.

Now, Yang Mo is performing a technique called "Wind Shadow Jue".

With the comprehension of his previous life, Yang Mo was able to perform with ease.

It's just that his current cultivation is too low, and the martial veins in his body are still very weak, so he can't use them all, otherwise, the speed can be ten times faster.

Even so, Gao Cangwu already felt the danger.

Boom!

Gao Cangwu was no longer bare-handed, he pulled out his spirit sword and stabbed at Yang Mo.

At this time, Yang Mo was still bare-handed.

"Elder Gao, kill ...... Kill him!" Zhao Jingluo spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, then reluctantly stood up and yelled at Yang Mo resentfully.

Zhao Jingluo still couldn't believe that he was beaten by an ant in his eyes, and he was beaten so miserably.

He originally thought that he was the king of the entire Weicheng, and all the people should prostrate at his feet, but Yang Mo broke the ......

Humiliation, anger, and resentment are intertwined in my heart, and they have devoured Zhao Jingluo's reason.

Now, he has only one thought:

Divide Yang Mo's five horses into corpses, and use his blood to wash away the shame he has suffered.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a click.

Sword Break!

Yang Mo smashed it with a punch, and actually smashed Gao Cangwu's spirit sword alive.

This?

Gao Cangwu looked at the broken sword in his hand, and his heart was like turning over the river, and his old face was instantly filled with a look of horror, fear, and regret.

How to block?

The moment when Gao Cangwu's thinking paused.

Yang Mo smashed over with another punch and landed on Gao Cangwu's chest.

Burst!

Gao Cangwu spurted a blood injection from his mouth, and his heart was even more frightened.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, he turned around and ran, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, to save his life.

Gao Cangwu tried his best, and then he barely dodged Yang Mo's fist and rushed out with half his life.

Gao Cangwu, who survived, half-knelt on the ground, instantly aged a lot, thinking back to the thrill of escaping just now, trembling all over, the feeling of death dancing behind him, was so clear and cruel.

In this life, he has not been so embarrassed and miserable as he is now.

"Repair is garbage, and you can escape quite quickly. ”

Yang Mo glanced at the direction of Gao Cangwu's escape, but he could easily catch up with him, but he was really not interested in chasing such a garbage.

It's also this second.

Yang Mo walked towards Zhao Jingluo.

Gao Cangwu fled, and Zhao Jingluo's last reliance was gone.

Facing Yang Mo, Zhao Jing trembled slightly, and directly knelt down in fright:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't dirty my hands for you, an ant. ”

Yang Mo looked at Zhao Jingluo kneeling in front of him like a dog, and suddenly laughed:

"You like to invest in shares, why don't you invest in my project? ”

"What project?" Zhao Jing asked with a slight trembling.

"Within three days, hand over all the properties of your Zhao family to me, otherwise ......"

Yang Mo's eyes were cold, and he said coldly:

"If I don't see these properties in three days, I will go to the door to collect the debts in person. ”

After speaking, Yang Mo no longer paid attention to Zhao Jingluo, turned around and walked to Anya's side, took Anya's little hand, and walked out.

"Xiaoya, you wait for me, don't leave me here!"

Zhang Junyi shouted and chased after him.

However, Yang Mo suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Junyi: "Zhang Junyi? Mr. Zhang, do you have something to do with me?"

Moment.

The eyes of the room were on Zhang Junyi.

"Yang Mo, Yang Gongzi, you are magnanimous, take me with you!"

Zhang Junyi was numb by the gaze of these big men, and he knew in his heart that as long as Yang Mo left, these people would vent all their accounts and all their anger on him.

"Childe, I can't afford these two words, in your eyes, aren't I a poor boy with no money?"

Yang Mo said with a smile.

It's just that this sentence pushed Zhang Junyi into the cold abyss.

"Xiaoya, please, please take me with you. Zhang Junyi begged Anya miserably.

Anya's face is not very good-looking, after all, Zhang Junyi has also helped him.

But.

Anya didn't agree.

She was a very smart woman.

She knew that from the time Zhang Junyi took the initiative to draw a line with Yang Mo and used her hard work to curry favor with Zhao Jingluo, Zhang Junyi really had nothing to do with them.

No matter how miserable the ending is waiting for Zhang Junyi, he deserves all this.

And yourself, you are lucky!

Today, I met this young man named Yang Mo, a great luck in misfortune, otherwise my end would have been even worse.

Anya looked at Yang Mo, her eyes were as gentle as she had ever been.

"By the way, my name is Yang Mo, and I will stay in Weicheng during this time. If you feel that you have the strength, or have found a powerful backer, you are always welcome to come to me for revenge. ”

Leaving this domineering sentence, Yang Mo took Anya's little hand and walked straight out in everyone's fearful eyes.

The punctured tire has been repaired.

The two got into the car and drove in the direction of Weicheng.