Chapter 125: Harvesting

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......" The leader was terrified, although he had the cultivation of a status martial artist, but in the last moment, his will to fight had been completely destroyed by Mo Wuchen's methods like a Shura devil. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's okay to live if you want, but you have to answer me a few questions!" Chen Bahuang said with a smile on his face.

I said...... I'll tell you everything I know!" said the leader, Ding Wei.

Chen Bahuang asked two questions in a row: "How many brothers of the Tiger Killing Gang have escaped? What about the gang leader Ma Liu?"

"Ma Liutong and about 30 elites of the Tiger Killing Gang escaped from injuries, and there is still no whereabouts. Erlang and Saburo are leading the crowd to hunt them down!" said the leader Ding with his left hand covering his severed right arm, his face turned pale and he looked frightened.

After the leader Ding finished speaking, Mo Wuchen didn't say a word, picked up his right fist, and instantly exploded his head. The leader Ding was harvested by Mo Wuchen before he could fight back, and his body fell straight to the ground.

"What are we going to do now?" Mo Wangchen said with a frown, shaking off the blood beads on his fists!

Chen Bahuang pondered for a moment and said, "The top priority is to join Brother Ma as soon as possible!"

"It is estimated that it will be difficult to meet with the eldest brother now, but we can find Yang Erlang and Yang Shilang first...... It is necessary to teach Yang Zhaohe a hard lesson, although we are not his opponents now, we can meet his sons!" Mo Wuchen's face showed a hint of murderous intent.

Since Mo Wuchen came to the God Realm, the Tiger Killing Gang was the first place to give him a warm feeling, and Ma Liu treated him like his own brother!

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die!

Mo Wuchen has always attached the most importance to feelings, and the criterion of life is that whoever is good to him, he will be good to whom!

Moreover, now that he sacrificed his brothers in the Tiger Killing Gang because of his own affairs, Mo Wuchen's heart was full of self-blame, and he must make the Yang family pay a painful price!

"Okay!" Chen Bahuang pondered for a moment, then a fierce look appeared on his face, and said, "Let's go separately! You go to Yang Sanlang! I will go to Yang Erlang! Soon they will meet his sixth brother!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuchen sacrificed the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot, and used the killing black wind to extinguish the fire of the Tiger Killing Gang's camp. The charred corpses of the Tiger Killer Gang minions are scattered all over the place, which is shocking!

Mo Wuchen looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but moisten! He knelt down with a "plop" and kowtowed three times to those charred corpses!

"Thief God, you are watching with wide eyes! I will definitely avenge the killing of more than 3,000 brothers of the Tiger Gang!"

At this time, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and the "booming" thunder sounded in the ears!

Mo Wuchen jumped into the Eight Desolations Immortal Pot, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the sky!

Chen Bahuang glanced down at the charred corpse on the ground, and then at the golden light that crossed the sky, and his heart was greatly touched!

In the previous life, he practiced martial arts for 860 years, achieved the martial immortal position, and sealed the god realm, more than a million martial artists died in his hands, and he was always very indifferent in the face of death.

In this life, that is, today, it is the first time that he has such a huge feeling in two lives!

If he had followed the temperament of his previous life, he would definitely not have worked hard for such a group of people who had little to do with him!

But Mo Wuchen's side of valuing love and righteousness has deeply influenced him! If nothing else, just for this word of "righteousness", for his brothers, he will go to the soup and go to the fire, stick a knife in both ribs, and live a vigorous life!

Chen Bahuang gave the corpses of the Tiger Gang brothers on the ground, bowed deeply, and the imperial envoy was really angry, and left the dust!

At this time, the thunder suddenly dissipated, the soybean-sized raindrops crackled down, the torrential rain poured, and the distant scenery became hazy!

A reckless and vast mountain range, with ancient trees towering to the sky, poisonous insects everywhere, and large and small swamps bubbling with bubbles.

A group of men and horses slowly came by, all of them were wearing shining armor with cold light, carrying armor-piercing crossbows on their backs, and riding yellow horses under their hips, majestic and high-spirited!

The leader of this team is a warrior in his thirties, who looks three or four points similar to Yang Zhaohe.

"Third Master, according to the report from the spies, it is said that Ma Liu led his troops to hide in this 'Remnant Leaf Mountain Range'! Do we want to continue to go deep into this mountain range to hunt them down?"

"How can you not chase? The sixth brother has always been the most loved by his father, but now the leader of the Tiger Killing Gang has killed him, and his father is furious! Now the second brother and I are looking for and hunting down several leaders of the Tiger Killing Gang. If I can take off Ma Liu's head, my father will naturally be impressed with me!" Yang Saburo said.

The house slave looked a little worried, and he stopped talking, but after hesitation, he opened his mouth again and again, and said: "Third master, forgive the villain! The ancient trees in the Remnant Leaf Mountains are towering, poisonous insects are everywhere, and there are many swamps, we really shouldn't be so reckless and go deep into them. Besides, the remnants of the Tiger Killing Gang are all equipped with armor-piercing crossbows, and Ma Liu even has three star-breaking crossbows! The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, and I am afraid of ......."

"What are you afraid of? How can such a submissive promise be a great thing! We are still afraid that more than 30 of them will not succeed?" Yang Sanlang scolded with an angry face.

After the house slave was reprimanded by Yang Sanlang, he stopped saying a word and retreated behind Yang Sanlang.

The group continued to march in the Remnant Leaf Mountains for about an hour or two. At this time, the sun's rays have almost been obscured by the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees, and only a few faint rays of sunlight shine through the branches of the trees, which makes the atmosphere even more eerie!

"Stop!" Yang Sanlang grabbed the reins of the horse, stopped, and said, "We are almost close to the inner perimeter of the Remnant Leaf Mountain Range, everyone light the torches and continue to march!"

The slaves of the Yang family hurriedly lit torches and lit up a space!

At this time, there was a "rustling" of footsteps not far away! Yang Sanlang motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Immediately after that, there was a muffled sound at the back of the team, and a house slave was punched in the head without making a sound, and his brain was overflowing and blood flowing!

"No good!

Everyone was vigilant, looking around, searching for the enemy in the darkness!

Immediately, however, the whole forest fell silent again, and there was nothing but the whirring of the wind.

After Yang Sanlang heard the whirring wind, he suddenly remembered something, and said loudly: "It's not good! It's the three masters of the Tiger Killing Gang who are here! Everyone gather together, don't get close to the black wind!"

"Haha! It's still discovered by you! But it doesn't matter, your ending is still the same today!" Mo Wuchen's voice came from all directions like a tide!