"If you win, you can get three bags of spirit stones to step down, but I didn't say what would happen if I lost." Jiang Mu laughed strangely.

He glanced at the monks in the audience, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to demonstrate.

In this ring, he has a perfect record of eighteen consecutive wins, compared to nineteen in this one.

Somehow, only this one scene, Jiang Mu made a dead hand.

The youth themselves do not know.

Because he has never had anything to do with Jiang Mu.

This person just wants to go on stage to have a discussion, who would have thought that Jiang Mu would die!

"Young Master Jiang Mu is the most handsome!"

"Jiang Mu Gongzi has won again!"

The cheers were endless.

No matter how you listen to it, it seems to be full of irony.

Chu Hao's eyes were bright, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was aimed at Jiang Mu like an arrow.

It would not be surprising that such a ruthless person would behave in any way.

Jiang Mu smiled, and his face revealed a hint of hideousness.

As he spoke, he came to the young man.

He immediately stretched out his right hand and grabbed the young man's throat.

I saw that the young man's mouth was full of blood, and he struggled like a trapped beast, swinging his legs.

Faintly blurred, I could hear a few pronunciations coming out of his mouth: Childe spares his life.

Jiang Mu's face was gloomy, but the corners of his mouth raised a cold smile, and said, "Heh, it's good to be a mortal." ”

Burst!

When the words fell, Jiang Mu slowly stretched out his left hand, and his palm went straight like a sword.

This blow was aimed at the connection between the young man's dantian and the chakra.

Once this place is broken and broken, the monk will be reduced to mortality.

If you're unlucky, you'll be a cripple.

The "Tao" of the future will also be in vain.

Yikes!

Blood sneered down the wound.

The blood flowed profusely, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

The young man howled in pain.

Life is worse than death.

Fang Cai's confident face was stained red with blood.

He was very pitiful, but the sad thing was that no one present had pity on him except Chu Hao.

As time passed, with the outpouring of blood.

Jiang Mu found the young man's dantian and chakra, and hollowed them out with his own hands, and then shattered them, and the entire dantian turned into powder, with the four meridians and eight veins disordered.

Chu Hao was resentful in his heart, this young man's life was over, and he would be crippled if he didn't die.

"Get out!" Jiang Mu snorted coldly.

He then grabbed the young man by the neck and threw him out of the ring.

Blood appeared in mid-air like a crimson ribbon.

The drops of blood left a whole trail, and finally the young man fell unconscious in pain and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene was too bloody.

But there will always be people who will wipe their butts, and it is the Jiang family.

Only a few disciples of the Jiang family carried the young man away.

This "exchange" is full of the atmosphere of killing.

I don't know, I thought it was two people who hated each other and fought a battle of life and death.

In fact, this is just a fun platform for the Jiang family's son.

"Good!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Applause, admiration and cheers, and all kinds of voices towards Jiang Mu covered this spacious square.

Walking far away, you can hear the movement of this side.

And when people learned that it was the son of the Jiang family on the stage, all the monks were one-sided and bet on him.

This is enough to show how high the status of the Jiang family in Mixed Yuan City is compared to the Jiang family in Wanyue City.

"Thanks to the love of all Taoist friends, I, Jiang Mu, I'm really embarrassed, I took over the title of the first young person in Mixed Yuan City." Jiang Mu smiled proudly.

"Congratulations to my son-in-law, who won nineteen games in a row and was promoted to the first youth in Mixed Yuan City!"

At the same time, the Jiang family's sycophants came.

They literally blew Jiang Mu's ass into the sky.

Everyone focused on Jiang Mu's victory, but no one talked about Jiang Mu's viciousness.

This is also a point that makes Chu Hao very resentful.

The monks present were all smiling, cheering for Jiang Mu.

However, Chu Hao was caught in it alone, but his face was extremely ugly.

It was not so much an ugly face as a hostile face.

Chu Hao's brows also frowned very tightly.

The whole face interprets a few words: The master just looks at you unhappy.

Just when Jiang Mu was proud, his gaze swept under the ring, but he saw Chu Hao's face.

Obviously, the kid didn't like himself.

Since he was a child, Jiang Mu has lived in the arms of his family.

His status is noble and outstanding, how can he tolerate someone who dares to make such a face to himself?

abolished the youth, Jiang Mu still did not stop.

At this time, the corners of his mouth rose again, and his smile was extremely cold, and he said, "This little brother, don't you also want these three bags of spirit stones?" ”

The voice fell.

The atmosphere under the ring became solemn.

Everyone looked sideways.

Following Jiang Mu's eyes, he focused his attention on the man who used tree bark as clothing.

Chu Hao didn't answer him.

However, what can be seen is that there is a hint of murder in his eyes.

The body stood quietly in place.

"What kind of monster is this? What to dress up? ”

"Yes, when did I come to the wild people in the countryside in Mixed Yuan City?"

"With your kind of color, you still covet Jiang Gongzi's three bags of spirit stones, and you don't soak urine to weigh yourself!"

"Haha, could it be that this kid has a problem with his head and wants to learn from Jiang Gongzi?"

The sound of gossip and invective came out.

These monks were all on Jiang Mu's side.

They couldn't wait to scold Chu Hao to death with words, so as to attract the attention of the Jiang family, even if they were rewarded with a weapon for this.

Jiang Mu saw that Chu Hao ignored him, and the anger in his heart was rising.

He has less than half of the essence and blood in his body,

At this time, the desire to kill in his brain was filling his entire body.

No matter how hard he was, Jiang Mu wanted to see the side of Chu Hao crawling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Hey! My son-in-law is asking you something. The old man walked out.

For a time, Chu Hao became the focus of the audience.

The place where he was standing was suddenly much looser, and it was not as crowded as it had been just now.

The others hurriedly flashed to the side, for fear of having something to do with themselves.

"Why did you want to abolish that person's cultivation just now?"

After a moment of silence, Chu Hao finally spoke.

The tone was heavy, as if suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Oh? It seems that this little brother cares about the person just now! Jiang Mu applauded and laughed.

"So, can you give me a chance to care about you?" Chu Hao's voice was cold, his eyes were also shining with coldness, and there was a cold aura around him.

Looking at this, they are all in a position to fight.

Chu Hao didn't want to provoke right and wrong, but Jiang Mu had to be prestigious.

In a crowded place, this thing can still see Chu Hao with a broken face.

You say it's a coincidence, no.

It was as if both of them had stepped on each other's minefield.

If you don't fight to the death, it's impossible to say.

"Do you dare to talk to me like that?" When Jiang Mu heard this, his face suddenly turned into a black iron plate, and he stared at Chu Hao deadly.