Chapter 121: Kill Him
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The compliments beside him continued, and Chen Mo couldn't interject for a while.
Ahem!
Chen Mo nodded and cleared his throat.
With a light cough, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Hehe......" Chen Mo smiled faintly, and when he saw that no one was talking, he immediately straightened up and said: "Actually, this newcomer king, I really didn't want to get it, so don't promote it for me anymore." โ
One sentence suddenly stunned everyone present.
Gao Fei laughed loudly: "Brother Xuanyuan, you are being humble again. โ
Ha ha......
The crowd laughed.
Lei Xiong's thick arm was raised, and he slapped Chen Mo on the shoulder, and said loudly: "They are all your own brothers, you don't have to be modest, if you don't take it from the newcomer king, will it be good to let those gentlemen go?"
"Brother Lei is reasonable, not to mention that the title of this newcomer king is not easy to come by, and there is no need for brothers to keep a low profile. Qu Lang was overjoyed, waving his palms and persuading.
Shui Fuliang nodded slightly, and continued with a stern expression: "Yes, my brother will never abandon in the True Martial Illusion Realm, and sacrifice his life to help us get rid of the siege of the demon race. โ
Chen Mo smiled bitterly for a while.
I secretly complained helplessly in my heart, I really didn't mean it. I think that I did help them to save the predicament at the beginning, but later in order to escape for their lives, they were forced to be cornered, so they arrived in the Demon Emperor Palace.
Otherwise, the devil will go to that place.
Later, it looked empty. I didn't see a single demonic beast, and I wanted to find a place to rest, but who knew that the damn 'Shadow Emperor' crashed into the Holy Thunder Demon Lamp.
Forget about hitting it squarely. It's also coming to a life.
I just want to keep a low profile, it would be nice to be able to catch the tailwind boat of the Demon Breaking Army and go to the Divine Floating Realm to find my mother, and now this matter is making trouble, and I have a rookie king.
Who am I going to reason with?
Chen Mo sighed secretly in his heart, and nodded his head in response to the constantly exaggerated praise around him.
"The little young master is mighty. Newcomer Wang Weiwu ......"
Facing it, Xia Lan Dongmei, Chunzhu Qiuju shouted and walked over.
Chen was taken aback. A step back.
Above the heads of the four people, there was a line of fluorescent characters, the font was vigorous and powerful, and it was wrapped in a layer of golden aura.
It reads: Welcome to Xuanyuan Mo's triumph. Won the title of rookie king.
Chen Mo gasped. It seems that this matter can't be low-key if you want to.
Gao Fei looked at Xia Lan Dongmei and the others who were coming towards him stupidly, and said enviously: "Brother is not only extraordinary, but Yanfu is not shallow, he is really a model for us." โ
Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, and said proudly: "Thank you brothers for your love, and when I am over, I will invite you to the banquet." โ
His words have already come out, and he has already planned it in his heart, and he can't avoid it. Then simply accept it, not to mention how many people can't grab the title of rookie king. And the rewards are great.
There are also these people around him, although they are civilians, each of them can be regarded as people who know how to repay their kindness, and they will definitely be indispensable in the Demon Breaker Army in the future.
Thinking of this, let's go with the flow and go on a high note!
Immediately, the shouts continued, one after another.
This phenomenon, some people are happy and some are sad, the unsuccessful people are envious, and Ying Feifei and others on the side are like a bunch of explosives under the scorching sun, which is almost 'spark'.
Xuanyuan Tiantu gritted his teeth, if he could release arrows in his eyes, I am afraid that Chen Mo would have died with ten thousand arrows through his heart, and he scolded in his mouth: "Stinky boy, it's just shit luck." โ
Boom!
Ying was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and he stepped on the bluestone ground under his feet, and was cracked by his foot.
His eyes were like torches, and he said coldly: "The villain has a will." โ
The two of them were on fire in their hearts, both of them had the cultivation of a saint-level emperor, and they had tried a lot of strength to seriously injure the shadow demon, and they would definitely be able to kill him with a single blow.
Who would have thought that he would kill a Xuanyuan Mo halfway. Isn't this a busy job, making a wedding dress for someone else?
But the previous efforts have been abandoned, and a qiฤ has become a foregone conclusion, no matter how angry the two are, they can only press it in their hearts at this time, and they can't do anything.
"Young Master Ying, is that all it takes?" asked Xuanyuan Tiantu with his teeth gritted. The anger in his heart was difficult to quell, and he wanted to dismember Chen Mo in front of him immediately.
Ying Feifei's eyes were even more murderous, as the second ancestor of a rich family who grew up in pampering since he was a child, how could he have been so aggrieved.
This anger was like a pot of liquor poured into his heart, baked by the blazing flames, and if he didn't vent it, he was about to collapse.
A cruel sentence squeezed out between his teeth: "Kill him!"
Xuanyuan Tiantu had a pupil, looked sideways at his distorted face, his eyes froze for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Kill him?"
Ying Feifei took a deep breath, inhaled the cool air in his mouth, and suppressed the anger burning in his heart. He slowly closed a pair of murderous eyes and fell into deep thought.
His murderous intent was born, but so did his consideration. With his own holy level cultivation and the help of Xuanyuan Tiantu, it can be said that killing a Xuanyuan Mo is as easy as a finger.
But in this way, it will inevitably cause Ji Yanxi to fight back, and then the entire Innocent God Realm will start a full-scale civil strife as a result.
He clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't feel his fingertips digging deep into his flesh.
"Hmph. โ
Ying Feifei sneered: "Let him be proud for a while, enter the Demon Breaking Army, and when he reaches the Divine Floating Realm, then life and death are in the 'sky'." โ
Xuanyuan Tiantu's eyes condensed into two balls of light, he took a long breath, and exhaled a bad breath, which he couldn't spit out, and now he could only force it in his heart.
The two temporarily suppressed their anger, but the followers behind them could not calm the indignation in their hearts.
"I died twice, why did this kid get the rookie king. The entourage, who was willing to be used as 'cannon fodder' by Xuanyuan Tiantu, complained dissatisfied.
A fat man with fat flesh beside him couldn't hold it back: "You just died twice, I died seven or eight times, don't talk about any meritorious deeds now, now damn it, I still owe it, who am I going to reason." โ
"When it's a part-time job, it's okay to earn money for yourself. The man swung his fist in front of his chest, full of unwillingness.
"Make money?" The fat man seemed to suddenly think of something, his fat trembled, and he took two steps forward and asked in a low voice: "Brother, this newcomer Wang Ying Feifei and Xuanyuan Tiantu didn't get it, won't you give us the spirit stone you owe?"
The man's eyes widened, and his heart became worried.
In order to kill the shadow demon, the two of them had personally promised that as long as anyone helped open the way, they would give a hundred spirit stones at a time during the period, and they would also give them meritorious deeds if they got the newcomer king.
He raised his eyes and looked at the angry backs of the two, the coercion emanating from the Holy Rank Emperor made him dare not be presumptuous, and guessed: "It shouldn't be, but it's ......"
The fat man was stunned and asked, "But what?"
"But now it's definitely not going to be cashed in, and both of them are going crazy. โ
"If you don't do it now, who will admit it later?" the fat man opened his voice.
The man was startled, and grabbed the fat man's arm: "What are you yelling, don't die." If you want to blame, blame us for our bad luck, and Xuanyuan Mo's kid messed up the game. โ
"Damn!" the fat man shook off the man's palm and scolded. His bronze eyes stared at Chen Mo not far away, and a fire of anger ignited in his heart.
Losing the opportunity to enter the Demon Breaking Army, coupled with the fact that he didn't know if there was still a possible death compensation, he was aggrieved and unwilling, and his fat body trembled and trembled.
"Boy, pick up a bargain, what do you have to sรจ?" The fat man was furious, pointing at Chen Mo and the others and scolding.
This shouting and scolding was like igniting the pile of explosives under the scorching sun, and the "cannon fodder" next to him was deeply affected, and his mood was even more empathetic, and he responded immediately.
Then the fat man rushed over.
Ying Feifei and Xuanyuan Tiantu, who never thought that there would be such a sudden change, immediately glanced at each other, and each sneered. Allowing his followers to make trouble has dissipated a lot of anger in his heart.
At this time, the anger subsided, and he also looked indignant, and walked over.
This rookie king, after such a fuss, may not know what the result will be.
With this roar, the civilian contestants surrounding Chen Mo were not to be outdone and greeted him.
"Boy, what do you call if your skills are not as good as people. Goofy was the first to move forward.
"I think it's the same, if you don't have the ability, you can go home and rest, and shout here. โ
"Haha, can't you see this, it's clearly a small-bellied chicken intestine, jealous that Brother Xuanyuan has won the rookie king. โ
The fat man was unwilling to lie in front of him, waved his big arm, brushed away his companion in front of him, and his copper bell-sized pupils were like eating people, pointing at the civilian player who was laughing just now and scolded: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu's belly is bigger than your father's, believe it or not." โ
The fat man shook a pile of fat on his belly, full of disdain.
"Hehe, just this fat body, and talk about belly, you go home and farm. "The people who come are even more unforgiving.
"Damn, you don't want to live you. โ
The fat man cursed, and his body was about to crash forward like a wall of flesh.
Call~
Shui Fuliang stretched out his arm and opened the Qianjun iron bone fan in his hand, sandwiched between the two of them.
The fat man's body was shocked, and he stopped, he had heard of the name of Shui Fuliang a long time ago, and he was not a master to be messed with. Immediately, he frowned, a little timid.
"Shui Fuliang, seeing that you are a character, I advise you, don't be bewitched by that kid and stand on the wrong team. Xuanyuan Tiantu pushed aside the fat man and stood up.
"Hehe......" Shui Fuliang fanned the folding fan and smiled lightly: "Both are surnamed Xuanyuan, why is the gap between the two so big?"
Xuanyuan Tiantu's eyes condensed, there was something in this sentence, which was clearly comparing himself with Xuanyuan Mo, and now he not only won the title of rookie king, but also collected the hearts of these civilians.
Now that he has lost the spirit stone, he has fallen into vain.
The anger he had just calmed down burned again, his fists clenched, and he said coldly: "Shui Fuliang, you don't toast or eat and drink." โ
...... (To be continued......)