Silent.

Or silence.

Before coming here, everyone focused on the strong opponents who might pose a threat to them, and never thought that the biggest obstacle to winning the coat of arms was actually the ancestor of the Yang family who held the competition.

Many people have cold sweat on their foreheads, and they dare not say a word.

But Yang He squinted slightly, looked down at the people below with a proud expression, and did not speak, raised his hand to bring a pot of tea up, and sat in the shed to taste tea.

He hung everyone aside, as if to show that he was superior.

The crowd just waited in a daze, standing below, not daring to act rashly.

The vertical and horizontal oppression that spread from Yang He's body has made many people feel that they can't breathe well, and their faces have changed from iron blue to pale at the beginning.....

After a while, three or two people raised their hands,

"We're quitting! We don't want the ancient martial arts coat of arms! ”

"I'm quitting too! No more! ”

“......”

There were about seven or eight people in front and back, and there was a lack of qi in their voices.

After all, who knows if this old ghost will let people go so easily?

Yang He had a smile on his face, and glanced at them lightly, "If you want to quit, just leave, the old man can't look down on you and other cowards." ”

In fact, the reason why Yang He went to great lengths to engage in martial arts competitions and auctions was to pick out the right person to hold this coat of arms.

After all, a coat of arms that is immersed in the powerhouses of the Seven Dao Realms day and night can not only bring people inspiration for ancient martial arts, but more importantly, this coat of arms can represent Yang He and the Yang family to a certain extent!

If it falls into the hands of mediocrity, not only Yang He will be humiliated, but even the entire Yang family will be covered with dust.

It is normal for a high-minded and arrogant person like Yang He to have this attitude today.

When the men heard his words, they immediately turned around and left with their entourage.

But as soon as these people got into the car......

Yang He's lips moved slightly.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Seven...."

When he counted to one, there was a series of explosions.

A wave of heat swept over the secluded paths, and the birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and fled.

"Help...... Help ....."

Shen Mo and the others could even hear their crying.

There was a man whose arm was blown to pieces, but he was not dead, and he struggled to escape from the car, but his calf was tightly stuck in the seat of the car, and he had to be burned alive.

The screams were terrible.

Everyone's faces were once again iron-blue, pale, and bloodless.

Even Shen Mo frowned secretly.

He had never seen such a cruel and bloodthirsty person ....

People have already abstained, why do they hold on to it and take people's lives?

Could it be that in Yang He's eyes, the life of the ant is so worthless?

Who is not from weak step by step to strong ....

"Abstaining, isn't it just looking down on old decay?"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were slightly clouded, Yang He's complexion never changed, and he smiled and said, "Is there anyone else leaving?" ”

Fuck you....

Your mother is gone, and I won't leave....

The people below scolded in their hearts, and truly experienced what it means to dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Aggrieved.

In addition to grievances, or grievances!

Seeing that everyone did not react, Yang He nodded with satisfaction, his wrinkled face curled up and sunken, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up,

"In that case, let's start the competition."

"You don't need to talk about the rules, right? Only the top three will be decided, and if you land on your toes, you will lose, as for ..... If you are an opponent, you can choose from a group of two people. ”

"You don't have a lot of patience, you only have ten seconds, and after ten seconds, who else doesn't stand in the ring, the consequences ..... You get the idea. ”

Damn it.

I don't know what kind of freak this old bone is.

Everyone secretly didn't know how many times they greeted Yang He's family, but they could only obediently rush to the ring....

Shen Mo pursed his eyes slightly, but he was not too nervous, except for Ye Tianxiong of the Four Realms, he had the strength to fight against anyone.

"Master Long, be careful....."

Ah Liang was much more nervous than Shen Mo, and whispered.

"Hmm."

Shen Mo nodded lightly, didn't pick an opponent, found the farthest ring, and jumped up on tiptoe.

Not far away, a man in his early thirties glanced at Shen Mo and landed in the ring almost at the same time.

"Three.... Two. One. ”

Yang He counted down expressionlessly, as if he was reciting a talisman, but there were still three people on the scene who did not stand in the ring....

All the rings are already full.

"Boom...."

A cold smile appeared on Yang He's face, and he saw his two fingers pinch the teacup on the table, and his index finger flicked lightly.

The whole cup was torn apart.

Then, with a flick of the wrist.

Countless fragments exploded in the air like bullets, and the whistling sound of breaking the air was a little deafening, and the remnants of the Dao appeared.

The pupils of the three of them dilated at a rapid pace.

Cold sweat.

Still cold sweat.

The countless rays of white light pierced into their necks like this.

He fell stunned, and the back of his head hit the ground.....

The strange thing is that until they die, there is not a single blood spilled from their bodies.

The murder was placed in Yang He's hands, as if it had become art.

The people in the ring were all silent, secretly clenching their fists, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Let's get started."

Yang He waved his hand, sat in his seat, and commanded coldly with a kind of contempt.

The ring of less than ten square meters was less murderous than everyone expected at first.

For many people, the most important thing these days is not to win the coat of arms.

It's about getting out alive from here!

It doesn't matter if you can get the coat of arms or not.....

Shen Mo pouted slightly and looked at the middle-aged man standing opposite him, he had seen it in the information.

"My name is Gu Feiyang."

The man smiled kindly, and he didn't rush to make a move, his tone was not as flustered and nervous as the others.

On the contrary, it is more confident.

He's no ordinary man!

A real big boss with a net worth of tens of billions!

Even if Yang He wants his life, he has to weigh the reaction of the political circles, after all, the company under Gu Feiyang's name is a big taxpayer in H City every year.

Compared with others, he was naturally much less afraid of Yang He.

Strength is always a natural shield.

"My name is Shen Mo."

Facing his eyes, Shen Mo nodded slightly, although the latter tried his best to hide the killing intent in his heart, but he still keenly caught it.

Laugh gently and elegantly, and move your hands.... This kind of person is more ruthless than anyone else!

Typical smiling tiger style.

"Little brother, seeing each other is fate, or do you take the initiative to admit defeat? Gu is willing to give some compensation appropriately. ”

At Gu Feiyang's level, money is just a number, and if you can settle the problem with money, of course, you won't use force.

"Do you think that the people who come here will still lack those crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Shen Mo smiled, and even steadily overpowered Gu Feiyang's momentum.

"Then you're just toasting and not eating."

Hearing Shen Mo's words, Gu Feiyang no longer concealed his killing intent, "From the moment you say this, your life can be regarded as coming to an end." ”

His eyes were very gloomy, like a vulture flying out of the deep mountains and old forests, and everywhere he passed, it was difficult for a single grass to grow!

"You're the one who sent someone to intercept me at the airport, right?"

Shen Mo was not afraid, his fists were clenched, and one leg took a half step forward.

"Huh."

Gu Feiyang smiled and didn't answer, just took off the black blazer on his upper body, tore it in half, and wrapped it around his elbows.

Inside, he wore a white shirt, slim fit, and large and small muscle blocks rose like dragons in an instant, perfectly interpreting the four words of a thug in a suit.

Looking at the ruthlessness that permeated from the corners of his eyes, Shen Mo's eyes pursed and his expression was solemn.

The ancient warriors of the same three realms of the Dao, the victory or defeat should have been five or five.

But....

Can Shen Mo be an ordinary person?

In the extraterritorial period, he fought all over the same realm, and there were few opponents!

Who is Gu Feiyang?

I am used to eating in China, and I have never experienced Shen Mo's feeling of nine deaths....

Against him, that killing intent was naturally much weaker.

Obviously, Gu Feiyang also noticed this, the young man in front of him was different from the past, and the resoluteness and ruthlessness in his eyes steadily overwhelmed him.

If you really want to fight, there is a huge disparity in your own winning rate.

But that's the end of the atmosphere..... You have to fight, you have to fight, don't fight... You have to fight too, right?

"I want to see, how many taels do you have, dare to be so tough with Lao Tzu!"

A stream of Fang Gang's blood qi surged into Gu Feiyang's head, only to hear him shout angrily, and his footsteps came one after another.

A big man of nearly 1.8 meters and a weight of 200 pounds, he kept trembling in the ring.

Shen Mo's eyes narrowed, he spread his palm at Gu Feiyang's fist, slapped his wrist heavily, and aimed his other hand at his fist with the palm of his palm, and then squeezed it heavily and shook it hard in mid-air!

The power of this punch was at least eighty percent removed!

"There are two brushes!"

Gu Feiyang's expression became a little crazy, he gritted his teeth, and rushed forward again.

Scold!

Shen Mo snorted coldly, turned to defend and attacked, stepped forward half a step forward with one foot, made a fist with one hand, his elbow was slightly bent, and he punched him fiercely in the abdomen.

The speed is so fast that it is like a castle in the air, and the afterimage flashes....

Bang!

Gu Feiyang's fist hadn't even touched the corner of Shen Mo's clothes, and the whole person was hit by Shen Mo, and the severe pain made his facial features begin to become distorted a lot, and his back was like a lobster, bending around.

Take it in stride.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"It's worthy of the Three Realms of the Dao that came back from outside the territory.... No wonder even the killers of Blade were scared away. ”

When the pain passed, Gu Feiyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and his face was full of sinister smiles, "But.... So what? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his hand to his waist and pulled out a handful of shiny objects.