Chen Mo heard the voice behind him, he only felt very familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he already understood that the person who was shouting was the Jia Heng coachman who was let go by himself. was really told by Lu Qingming, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the hidden dangers are endless.

Lu Qingming heard the shouts behind him and was about to turn back, but Chen Mo grabbed him, "Let's go." ”

Lu Qingming hesitated slightly, and Chen Mo didn't hide it, "That person is the coachman I let go." ”

As Chen Mo spoke, when he turned sideways slightly, he caught a glimpse of more than twenty people behind him from the corner of his eye, it was the same people who had gone up the mountain to collect Lei Guangshi before, and the coachman was mixed with those people, and he didn't know what he said.

"Where are you going?" Lu Qingming was far from being as decisive as he appeared, and he asked Chen Mo in a low voice.

"Didn't you say you were going to take me to hand in the Thunder Stone?" Chen Mo already had an idea in his head.

Lu Qingming had just gotten three spirit stones from Chen Mo, and his affection for Chen Mo had greatly increased, so he sped up his pace according to Chen Mo's intentions. The two of them walked at a rapid pace, and their steps were full of wind.

The coachman brought by Jia Heng is just an ordinary person, his body is quite strong, and his feet are far inferior to Chen Mo and Lu Qingming. He followed Chen Mo all the way to Qiwu Mountain, and the purpose of holding it was exactly what Lu Qingming had guessed before, the son died, and Chen San, the nurse of the family, also died, leaving him alone, even if he was destined to return to Nanli County, the head of the dart would not spare him. He followed Jia Heng to Luohuajian and guessed that Chen Mo's final destination was also there, so he climbed all the way up the mountain, not seeing Chen Mo, but seeing one monk after another.

The coachman was also a man of good speech, and when he saw the monks, he sold them decisively. In his mouth, Chen Mo was a complete villain, who was kindly invited to the carriage by his son-in-law, but when he saw the wealth, he took away the small bag in his son's waist.

In the aftermath of the thunderstorm, more than thirty monks had collected the thunder stones as they wished, and in normal times, they might have scoffed at the coachman's words, but when people were happy or sad, they behaved in a completely different way, sometimes very differently than usual.

When the coachman finished crying, a monk jumped out and shouted, "My monks, we should take it as our duty to eliminate the strong and help the weak. ”

The person who jumped out was Zhang Qi, the son of the Qingyang County garrison.

As soon as Zhang Qi's words came out, he immediately echoed them, "Yes, yes, the monk cultivates the mind and adheres to the will of heaven, such a wicked person, we really need to take action." ”

Another monk, Liu Lang, watched coldly, originally after listening to the coachman's crying, he also felt that the hitchhiker was not a good thing, but when he saw Zhang Qi jumping out first, Liu Lang sang the opposite, "Dun is Dun is wrong, we can't listen to the words of one family." By the way, what is the name of the person who hitchhiked the car, and where is his name? ”

Where did the coachman know this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I was catching the train in front, and he was chatting with my son-in-law in the carriage, and I don't know the name of that person." However, if I see anyone who sees him, I will definitely recognize him. ”

"Is there anything on the mountain?" Liu Lang asked.

"No," the driver looked around again, and finally shook his head.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry down the mountain to find it," Zhang Qizhang waved his hand, which had the meaning of raising his arms and shouting, and the responders gathered.

None of these monks are stupid, except for the silence who has not yet collected Qi Thunder Light Stones, the others who have collected ten Thunder Light Stones as they wish are about to go down the mountain, so they shouted together, saying that they will go down the mountain and go down the mountain.

No one will take Jia Heng's death seriously, and it is just a matter of talking about cutting rape and eliminating evil. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the coachman found Chen Mo's figure and immediately pointed it out. In this way, the pretentious monks were embarrassed to leave.

But Chen Mo walked fast in front, and the coachman chased after him in a hurry, so the others followed unhurriedly, intending to see a good show.

Chen Mo walked in the direction of the wind, and as he walked, he held the package behind him, and by the way, he saw how many people were catching up behind him.

When he saw that the only one who had caught up with the coachman, his eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth were a hint of ridicule.

The coachman chased after him, breathing more and more difficult, at first he thought he was tired of running, and he was about to take a big breath, but he smelled a hint of sweetness in the wind. The coachman also had a little experience, and when a double image appeared in front of him, he knew that something was wrong, and was about to shout something, but he pounced and fell to the ground.

Lu Qingming heard the movement behind him, and couldn't help but glance back, so he asked Chen Mo softly, "What did you do?" ”

Chen Mo didn't explain that he took out the windward poison from the package, but just nodded.

"You are confused, there are so many people behind you, in case you are questioned, how do you explain?" Lu Qingming asked angrily.

"Explain? Why should I explain? Is I the one he has identified? Could it be you? Talking nonsense to frame the Misty Pavilion Immortal Master, he has ten heads that are not enough to kill," Chen Mo said, turning around and walking back.

Lu Qingming didn't know what Chen Mo was going to do, so he finally accompanied Chen Mo to the place where the coachman fell.

The group of monks behind the coachman gradually caught up, and the leader was Zhang Qi.

Chen Mo came to the coachman in three steps and two steps, and kicked the coachman in the chest heavily.

The coachman was in pain, came to his senses, looked up along Chen Mo's legs, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "It's you?" ”

"I'll let you live, but you don't want to, and you can't complain about me," Chen Mo said indifferently, kicking the coachman's chest. Not to mention that he is in the first phase of Qi training, just with his previous worldly kung fu, a kick is not something that the coachman can bear. The coachman was kicked so that blood sprayed wildly in his mouth, and Zhang Qi behind him saw that the situation was not right, and shouted: "Stop, stop quickly." You, are you trying to kill people? ”

"Kill people?" Chen Mo glanced at Zhang Qi for a long time, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"I know, he identified you, and some of you wanted to get rich and killed their son-in-law," Zhang Qi glared at Chen Mo angrily, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" How dare you kill mortals when the Ethereal Immortal Pavilion sends out a mission? Aren't you afraid that the immortal master of the Immortal Gate will come and kill you with one palm? ”

"yes, yes, why are you so reckless. Whether what he says is true or not, there has to be a place for people to speak, right? Another monk stepped forward.

"To do so, it seems that you are a thief," said the monk unhurriedly, but it seemed to be a final word.

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why do you do such a poisonous thing?" The monk walked over and rolled over the coachman's eyes, then shook his head and sighed.

For a while, Chen Mo fell into the accusations of everyone. Lu Qingming also had a headache, this guy was too reckless, and there was no room at all.