After the death of Chapter 70, no one wants

Wang Mo stepped forward and caused a huge wave, gathering a large number of onlookers in Longmen. Some people recognize this hateful yellow hair, and it is said that the soul power has reached the level of 350,000, so it is extremely arrogant. became a ruffian hooligan in the barracks, and bullying men and women was what he did every day.

Even more hateful people are aiding and abetting, and they are useless in themselves, but they are still willing to see others being oppressed. They find pleasure and mental balance. Although he doesn't have any real skills, he is still very good at hiding behind his tongue. This group of guys is clamoring for you to kill Wang Mo and arrest the girl as a concubine.

"Do you hear that? Everyone's voice? Huang Mao stepped on the girl and looked at Wang Mo shyly, this is a rogue special expression.

"If I kill you, is it a violation?" Wang Mo said a cold and piercing sentence and waited for the other party to answer.

"Just you?" When Huang Mao heard this, he laughed wildly, and then said to someone in the venue, "If you can kill me, then it is your ability, it is not a crowd fight, and it is not a violation of the rules of the academy." "Patting his chest," I said, counting. ”

"That's good, let's shoot, I'm in a hurry!" Wang Mo's speed of speaking from beginning to end did not change, and he could not see a trace of anxiety or anger. Originally, he didn't use a weapon at all to fight Huang Mao, but in order not to be so eye-catching, he still pulled out the green steel long sword from his back. This is also the only weapon behind it, and the other two are unknown where to hide.

"Look at your poor acid weapon!" Huang Mao sarcastically mocked Wang Mo's weapon, and pulled out his weapon with a super amplitude of movement.

The yellow-haired weapon was divided into two sections, one with a long red and white handle, and the other with a wide blade. After twisting and connecting the two ends, a long-handled war knife was formed. The most important thing is that this is still a battlefield weapon, which is a bit beyond Wang Mo's expectations. But looking at the eyes of others, there is not much surprise, the most is only envy and jealousy.

"Add one more bet, and whoever wins will have this beautiful woman?" The yellow-haired said this dirty word and kicked the girl on the ground at Wang Mo. With the help of this moment that blocked the line of sight, the greatest soul power of the actual combat with the sword rushed up, and when it came up, it was the most ruthless hand.

"The next means of killing you feel even more justified." Wang Mo didn't panic when he saw it, all this was just slow motion in his eyes. The left hand popped out and grabbed the girl's belt, and gently brought it to the ground safely. The long sword in his right hand was still sent out at this time, and he attacked Huang Mao's abdomen as a downward gesture.

Wang Mo barely played for five minutes with a slow motion, and his patience had been completely exhausted. Suddenly turned to Huang Mao's back and simply put his sword on Huang Mao's neck. didn't kill this guy immediately, but still gave the other party a chance, "Stop, apologize, or I'll kill you." ”

"Hmph......" Huang Mao was still at the end of a wave of disbelief, and it seemed that he was going to perform some big move.

"Brush, why bother!" Wang Mo simply pulled the blade of the sword and killed the somewhat stupid Huang Mao.

"Boom!" Everyone at the scene was boiling, and Wang Mo didn't know why. But in the discussion of the crowd, he knew the truth, and his long sword did not touch the battle knife during the battle. To put it simply, Huang Mao wanted to take advantage of his weapons, but Wang Mo didn't give him a chance from beginning to end. It's not a weight class at all, it looks like an old rotten baby.

"Get up...... Wang Mo put away his long sword and dragged the girl on the ground. Only then did he take a closer look, and the girl really looked very standard. With short blond hair and a concave figure, it looks like a very healthy beauty.

"This knife belongs to you......" Wang Mo avoided the girl's hot eyes and threw the war knife on the ground to her.

At this time, the group of guys who did not distinguish between good and evil, and did not think it was a big deal, and started to coax, "He's yours, hurry up and carry him into the house, go and be happy!" ”

"Get out of here, you idiots!" Wang Mo had long been fed up with this group of guys who had no distinction between good and evil, and directly used foul language towards the hundreds of people around him. Raising his long sword and pointing at the people around him, none of the rabble dared to speak anymore, and they really dispersed.

"Let's go, you're free!" After Wang Mo finished speaking, he bypassed the girl and walked into the dragon gate, and the other party repeatedly asked his name behind him, and he didn't look back, but he vaguely heard the girl say her name, which was Fan Yao.

Standing in front of the door of the training center, Wang Mo felt as if he had arrived at the harem of the lady in the palace. The red walls and green tiles are tightly tied to the riveted gate, and the stone beasts on both sides are very similar to the feeling of a palace. But when you walk in, it's completely different, the area of the courtyard is very large, and you can imagine all the training equipment here. There are also clean rooms and pressure rooms indoors and underground, and this pressure room is used for cultivating soul power.

"The fool also came out, haha......" A shrill voice sounded in the courtyard, and Wang Mo frowned and turned his head to look over. The rabble opened their mouths to laugh again, this time an overweight man, accompanied by a pig-shaped pet. This turned out to be a control hunter, which is really rare among so many people.

"Lao Mo doesn't have to deal with them, let's practice by ourselves!" Fan Yao actually stood beside the man and personally maintained the dignity of the man.

"Pretty girl, kind-hearted!" Wang Mo hid in the crowd and saw this scene, and also gave the other party a high evaluation. After seeing that the other party didn't need help this time, he chose a clean room, and he really needed to calm his heart.

The clean room is almost as imagined, a small dark room. A coffee table, a futon, and an incense. Wang Mo sat cross-legged and began to train Vipassana. This book can not only cultivate one's self, but also improve one's soul power. He sat down for three days, and he didn't care about what happened to the outside world.

Three days later, Wang Mo calmed down a lot and accepted the current state and reality. He also believes that Xixi and his friends will be fine, as long as they survive this year, they will see Xixi again.

"Huh?" After Wang Mo came out of the clean room, he found that there was no one in the training center, and after walking around the main building for a while, he still didn't find a single figure. Just when he was in doubt, he heard a voice from the square outside the dragon gate. He walked quickly to the outside of the Dragon Gate, and found that this place seemed to have just been disbanded, and the 351 gang was discussing something.

"Come here!" A voice with a crisp authority appeared, and a middle-aged woman in a military uniform was staring at him. Although he is middle-aged, he is still beautiful, but his face is cold and arrogant.

"Hello sir!" Wang Mo hurriedly came over to reply, not knowing what was delayed.

"What's your name? Why was you absent from the breakout ceremony? "The female officer speaks very stereotently, and there is a kind of threat when she listens to it.

"After meditating in the clean room for three days, I missed the ceremony, sorry sir!" Wang Mo was still very cooperative in telling the truth.

"Three days? How charismatic are you to meditate for three days? The female chief didn't believe Wang Mo a little, but she didn't delve any further, "Everyone has been reassigned to the battle group, and now there are only two left who don't want it, and you, the one with poor discipline, you guys are in a group." ”

Wang Mo followed the female officer's voice and found that the remaining two were still acquaintances. One is the beautiful woman Fan Yao, and the other is the fat control hunter Lao Mo. After reading it, he said to the female officer, "It's all right, I'll form a team with them!" ”

Before Wang Mo walked to Fan Yao's side, he heard the latter screaming happily, and even jumped on the spot. This can be seen as a stupid old Mo, I don't know what kind of illness this girlfriend has committed. When there were still a few steps away, she rushed up and pulled Wang Mo over, and said a little excitedly, "We are really fateful, and we will be in a group of three in the future." ”

"This is the gentleman I told you about, the one who saved me at the Dragon Gate!" Fan Yao didn't know Wang Mo's name, but introduced him for him.

"Hello, my name is Wang Mo!" Wang Mo introduced himself quite generously, and took a small step back, keeping a distance from Fan Yao.

"Isn't my word good?" Suddenly, a domineering voice sounded, followed by footsteps. A dark green broom-headed guy surrounded Wang Mo and the three of them with a group of horses. Squinted at Wang Mo, "You killed my little brother?" I'm really impatient. ”

"Where are you?" Wang Mo asked coldly, without the corner of his eye clipping this guy, "That yellow hair is your little brother?" He voluntarily made a bet with me, but he just lost his life, and many people can testify. ”

"Even if you bet you die, it's you!" The broom head said unreasonably, took a step forward and approached Wang Mo, and said in a shameless tone, "I, Zhao Tusheng, am the first brother of the Qinglong team, I said that whoever lives can live, and whoever dies must die." He pointed his hand at Wang Mo's chest, "I'm going to watch the three of you commit suicide now, understand?" ”

Wang Mo looked at the female officer in the distance, and didn't seem to have any intention of care. Then he doesn't have any worries, since he can kill people casually, he can't kill one if he can't kill one.

"Brush!" Wang Mo directly pulled out the long sword on his back, and weirdly went directly to cut off the arm of the broom.

"Ah......" The other party didn't seem to expect Wang Mo to make a move at all, he thought that the other party must have been frightened. When he saw the sword light flickering, he subconsciously withdrew his hand and retreated. But he didn't follow his feet slightly, and staggered into the little brother behind him.

"Kill them for me!" The broom head was annoyed and angry, and let the surrounding little brothers attack it.

"Since no one cares, then I'm going to kill!" Wang Mo deliberately yelled so that everyone around him could hear it. Then he rushed forward with his sword and began to slaughter without mercy.

Although the soul power was suppressed to forty-six, it was impossible to weaken the combat quality and physical condition. Wang Mo faced a group of people alone, it was really a ruthless killing. In the blink of an eye, three people have been killed, and they all died with a sword piercing their hearts.

"Stand down, I'll clean him up!" The broom head seemed to be unable to stand it, and took out a pair of long swords, which were also very obvious battlefield weapons, ready to fight with Wang Mo for life and death.

"Stop!" The female officer finally spoke, walked a distance of several hundred meters in two or three steps, stood in the middle of the crowd, and began to scold sternly, "This is a barracks, not a place for ruffians and hooligans to fight, get out of here!" ”

Wang Mo felt that the charm of female officers was unfathomable, and just this sentence was an attack. Fear arose in his heart, and his body couldn't stop shaking because of the suppression of soul power. He didn't want to be seen through his strength, so he turned around and left quickly with Fan Yao and the others.