Nearly an hour passed, and Mo Chen finally completed the refining of this poisonous powder, looking at the two jade bottles containing white powder in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

The powder in the two-year-old jade bottle, the one on the left is purer and whiter than the one on the right, it looks crystal clear and colorless, but there is no smell of it. The bottle on the left is the last refining of Mo Chen, compared to the raw hands of the first two parts, the poison powder made from the third part of the material makes him very satisfied, and it will depend on you later, Mo Chen chuckled, and walked out of the room with Yuerou.

Without staying too long, Mochen said goodbye to the clerk Xiao Rou, and took Yuerou through the still noisy mercenary stall on the first floor, feeling the mellow warmth of the late autumn sun shining on his body again. As soon as Mo Chen's hand opened a folding fan, he walked towards Uncle Ammon who was squinting and napping with a spring breeze on his face.

"Uncle Ammon, it's time to wake up" Mochen shook his hand fan lightly, called Ammon, and as if he had suddenly found something good, his eyes showed joy, and he looked around the carriage. The mouth was full of muttering, but he was praising the carriage for a very good job, and from time to time, he tapped here and there.

Ai Meng looked puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Young Master, have you taken a fancy to Ai Meng's car?" Can you not be puzzled, this young master he saw with his own eyes, coming out of the Mo Family Water Village. The people of the Mo family around him, I haven't seen any carriage, is it necessary, is it so happy to see my car, and in the morning, I haven't seen Mo Chen show such interest in this car.

"Yes!" the ink dust fan struck, and the sound was bright. A bag of gold coins in his hand stretched out in front of Ammon, and he secretly praised in his heart that it was really the best way. He continued, "Uncle Ammon, I suddenly found that your car is still very good, and I plan to buy it, there are five hundred gold coins here, do you see if it is enough." ”

Mo Chen knew that the two people from Yunlai's house in the distance were definitely monitoring his every move, and he had just turned around the carriage, and he had already sprinkled a bottle of poison powder around the carriage, in case the two of them directly attacked the carriage at that time. Everything was ready, he was about to set off, but he didn't want Ammon, such an ordinary person, to be involved in this fight, so it was best to buy his car and let him leave early.

"Five hundred gold coins!" Ai Meng, who was still full of doubts just now, exclaimed, five hundred gold coins can buy dozens of his cars, although his family is not rich, of course it is good to have more money, but let him accept so much money from Mo Chen, but he is happy and embarrassed.

Without waiting for Uncle Ammon to hesitate, Mochen put the money bag in his hand, and sent Yuerou to the car by himself, while he sat in front of him and pulled the reins. Only a voice came: "Uncle Ammon, there will be a meeting later" The car people drifted away, leaving only Aemon in place, bowing deeply in the direction where Mochen had left, turning around and disappearing into the noisy flow of people.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the speed of Mo Chen was not very fast, and he did not take the route back to the Mo family, but he walked further and further, towards the capital, the path of the river tree quiet garden, and went deeper. Yun Lai, who was following behind, saw that Mo Chen was actually going further and further, and the killing intent in his eyes was even more unscrupulous, even if you want to die quietly, it is just what I want, so as not to be seen and say that I am Yun Lai's family bullying the weak.

The bluestone path was green and flowing, the sound of horses' hooves fell, Mo Chen stopped the car, and looked at the cloud not far ahead, full of sarcasm and jokes, and the middle-aged man with a gloomy face behind him. As soon as the stiff rope was pulled, as if he was frightened, he suddenly showed surprise and fear, put down the stiff rope and got out of the car, and walked towards Yunlai and Poxi in a panic with a panicked face.

Mo Chen's sudden frightened appearance made Yun Lai Poxi and the middle-aged man behind him stunned, and they immediately understood. It seems that this kid really didn't know the name of my Yunlai family just now, but he only reacted now. The killing intent on his face was slightly reduced, but he showed a more cruel evil smile, and it was useless for you to laugh when you died.

"Oh, you two really let me find so hard, you see this hot day, it's not easy to stand in the middle of the road, come, let's fan the wind." Mo Chen walked to Yun Lai Poxi's side, and his shocked face retreated, but his face was full of grin, and the folding fan in his hand snapped open, helping the two of them fan the cool autumn breeze.

"Hmph..."Yun Lai Poxi snorted mockingly, his eyes were full of pride, and he had no resistance to the light breeze from the ink dust, and he enjoyed the feeling of happiness in his heart when others frowned at him.

The fan blew on, and the middle-aged man frowned slightly, but slowly retreated. Not to mention Mo Chen, who is not even a martial artist, he can't play any conspiracy in front of him, even if he is a conspiracy, with his strong strength as a martial artist, he is not afraid at all.

This is not pride, this is the arrogance from the heart when the strong face the weak, not to mention that the young man in front of him is not only young, but also frightened by the name of his own family, what tricks do he dare to play there.

"Wasn't you arrogant just now? Why, now I know I'm scared, but I'll tell you, it's too late. I have to dare to break the west, I have never had the share of death, if you want to blame you, you have no beads, right?" The contempt in his eyes, the evil pleasure of the cloud to break the west was enjoyed, his voice was cold, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a running water not far away, and playfully continued, "Jump in by yourself until you drown"

In his mind, Mochen now knows how powerful Yunlai's family is, if he doesn't dare to drown himself, then I'll help you drown Yunlai, and the pretty little Nicole in the car is still waiting for me.

"Ka..." Mo Chen took two steps back, his face showed doubts, but his eyes looked at Yun Lai Poxi like a fool, and chuckled, "Are you in the water, when did I say I was afraid of you, I worked so hard to find you, found you, and then, 'killed' your broken thing and this old thing together!"

"You!" Yun Lai Poxi was instantly furious, his face was hideous, he was the young master of the Yun family, he was actually teased by this kid Lianji, just now, he was still self-righteous and stupid for so long, he was so angry and angry, he almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll kill you ant" was teased by Mo Chen twice, Yun Lai Poxi no longer hesitated, today is the emperor Lao Tzu in the way, he will also kill Mo Chen. Even the middle-aged man standing beside him was full of anger, he had been out of the dust empire for decades, when was he teased like this by an ant, Yun Lai Poxi raised his palm to slap the dead ink dust, he didn't have any reaction.

As soon as the 'pop' ink dust folding fan was closed, his right hand gathered into a fist, and the green tendons burst out, and he did not hesitate at all about the palm wind that Yun Lai Poxi slapped in an instant, and he was punched out head-on. All the vitality gathered by opening up a third of the meridians was all transferred by him to this punch.

As soon as the palm wind reached the halfway point, Yun Lai Poxi was shocked in his heart, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out, and the cloud palm he sent out did not mobilize a trace of vitality, but this empty flesh palm slapped towards Mo Chen, this, what is the situation?

The moment Yun Lai Poxi's eyes showed surprise, Mo Chenxin knew that the poison had taken effect, and the powerful fist halfway through the road suddenly loosened, and a shiny short sword slipped out of his sleeve, and the fist changed to hold the sword, and without hesitation, he turned in the direction and stabbed towards the middle-aged man beside Yun Lai Poxi.

Mo Chen knew that although the qi dispersion was strong, he was still a little uneasy in the face of the powerhouse of Chengwu Nine Stars, but he didn't dare to directly attack the middle-aged powerhouse of Chengwu Nine Stars as soon as he came up.

He didn't worry, if he wanted to stab him, he would have to be caught off guard, otherwise, if this middle-aged man who became a martial artist understood it, it would be a big deal. Although he has no vitality, with his veteran combat experience, it is not difficult to clean up only one-third of the ink dust in his vein.

Yun Lai broke the power of the west palm, without a trace of vitality fluctuations, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and sighed in his heart. Hey, this kid loves the enemy so much, it's not good, this life and death fight, he doesn't even have the vitality to come out, this kind of light enemy heart, he will not suffer in the future, and he will kill this kid, and then tell him.

If Yun Lai Poxi knew that the middle-aged man actually thought so, he would probably say to him with a sad face, 'Uncle Desert, it's not that I'm unlucky, it's that I can't get it, who can tell me what's going on'.

Seeing that Mo Chen actually punched, facing the palm power of Yun Lai to break the west, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised, he really didn't expect Mo Chen to not chase after him. It's just that the surprise is not over, and he saw that Mo Chen's fist style changed halfway, and he actually showed a short sword, and it was a sword that came directly to him, completely ignoring the sideways body exposed to the power of Yun Laipoxi's palm.

"Hmph......" As soon as he snorted Mo Chen's self-esteem, looking for death to attack him, the middle-aged man was momentarily stunned. Because he felt that the momentum he hummed was too weak. Distracted, before he had time to think about it, the short sword in Mo Chen's hand had already arrived in front of him, looking at the short sword that shone with cold light, the middle-aged man suddenly lost his soul, he wanted to retreat in a hurry, but found that the speed of his body became very slow, and in a panic, a short sword did not enter his heart.

At the same time that the "jump" almost pierced the middle-aged man's heart with the short sword of Mochen, Yunlai's 'Yunlai palm' also slapped heavily on Mochen's right shoulder.

"Cough ......" a mouthful of hot blood is welling up in the throat. Although Yun Lai Poxi had no vitality, and was frightened by this sudden situation, his palm power was much weaker, but he still knocked Mo Chen's body into the air.

But it was a middle-aged man, seeing Mo Chen's sword piercing his heart, his eyes instantly dimmed, the corners of his lips flashed fiercely, and he used his last strength to slap Mo Chen with a fierce palm. It just so happened that Mo Chen's body was knocked up by Yun Lai Poxi, and the short sword that sank into the middle-aged man's body was taken out again, and he escaped the middle-aged man's serious injury.

Reaching mid-air, Mo Chen ignored the pain, and the short sword in his right hand took advantage of the momentum to break through the cloud that had not had time to retreat, and cut a hideous and terrifying wound from the left side of his face to his chest.

"Ah......" With a miserable scream from Yun Lai, the ink dust also fell heavily to the ground, "cough cough cough ......" coughing up blood.

From Yun Lai Poxi high-fived Mo Chen, to Mo Chen's fist turned into a sword and stabbed at the middle-aged man, and then this series of attacks and stabs, it was only a few breaths of time, and the bluestone path was already full of blood.

At this time, the saddest thing was the middle-aged man, his hands stained with blood, still holding on to the wound that had been pierced into the heart, but in vain. The blood was still flowing, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, he didn't understand how he was a strong man who had become a martial arts nine-star in the dark.

How could he succeed in his plot, how could he not be aware of it in the slightest, was it the wind? What kind of poison was that, how could it be possible to dissolve all the vitality of the Nine Stars' martial powerhouses, and the frightened and unwilling could only swallow it in his throat, and he quickly dissipated and lost his breath.

Brothers and sisters, Brother Bao is very happy today, because he officially signed a contract with us, in the future, Brother Bao only has two words, work hard, and there is only one hope for brothers and sisters, please support, no matter what you give, Brother Bao will be happy, thank you.