The fists of the slaves were like a storm, one after another, smashing into Mo Xiaohe's face.

smashed Mo Xiaohe's seven orifices and bled out.

smashed Mo Xiaohe out of human form.

Hundreds of punches went down, slowly smashing out pale golden ripples on Mo Xiaohe's face.

The golden color gradually spread, spreading to Mo Xiaohe's whole body.

Mo Xiaohe's skin went from black to white, and then from white to gold.

The blood stains on his skin were slowly washed away by the golden ripples, and the broken bones and flesh gradually healed under the hammering of the golden ripples.

With a soul stone in the mouth, a baptism of soul power, six kinds of energy tempering of the void, gold, wood, water, fire, earth and light, hot and cold, like fire and ice, after surviving, it is settled.

Mo Xiaohe's soul was torn and repelled by the Book of Heaven, so it could not be condensed into a soul. When he settled, once the soul power of the soul stone in his mouth was released, he pulled out the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and light to temper his body, and Tianshu immediately rejected it and left.

And the essence of meditation is to go through extraordinary strength to temper the body.

The power of this fixed servant is the unusual power when Mo Xiaohe Estuary contains the soul stone.

The right amount of power that wouldn't be too heavy to kill him, and wouldn't be too light to make it painless.

smashed Mo Xiaohe into a set.

Mo Xiaohe, the most difficult to settle in history, is settled tonight.

Daxia Xia Zhenren, Daomen Wu Daozi, the golden-bodied ancestor under the Bodhi tree of Buddhism, Cangsheng of the Instrument Spirit Country, and even the Light God Son, Fang Ze, Zhou Maniac, Qingfeng and the like, even this fat man Zhang Ze, are all settled at one time.

These people are less talented, and they can only be settled for the second time.

If the talent is worse, it will be three or five or six times, and at most ten times. It took ten times to succeed, which is already the limit of the real field. If you don't succeed after ten times, you will completely become a mortal, and there is no possibility of advancement in this life.

However, in sixty-seven days and nights, Mo Xiaohe, who had crossed the meditation a total of 268 times, broke through the sky and succeeded.

People who can only succeed in the real field after many times are not talented. Because he has a soul stone in his mouth, his body can't absorb soul power, so he can't go through the energy quenching of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, etc.

Mo Xiaohe can incorporate soul power and be quenched by the void energy, but he is only stopped by the Book of Heaven.

However, tonight's two hundred and sixty-eighth time, even the Book of Heaven cannot be stopped.

Therefore, at this moment, Mo Xiaohe's whole body is not copper with copper skin and iron bones, but gold, which is the gold of the golden ancestor under the Bodhi tree.

When it comes to the Golden Body Ancestor, it is unusual.

Mo Xiaohe, an unusual person who entered the meditation, opened his eyes and gently pinched the fist that the slave of the meditation had smashed at him again.

Then he stretched out his middle finger, which had been bouncing stones for many years.

His middle finger has a strange bone that can be completely level with his fist, forming a straight line.

The middle finger gently pierced the slave's throat.

The latter one whines.

Mo Xiaohe walked as fast as flying, poked out a finger again, and killed another slave.

Now on the second floor of the huge Wenwu Building, there are first-class slaves who were beaten to death by Zhang Ze lying all over the ground, and there are two slaves who were poked to death by Mo Xiaohe.

and two disgraced maids.

There is even a pale Qian Heel.

The eldest young master Qian Jiao used to be like an ant in his eyes, and the villagers of Shili Street who could be tortured and killed by him were now two, standing straight in front of him.

The fat man seemed to be tired from the fight, sat down on the money couch, then grabbed a fruit and ate it, and asked, "Xiaohezi, this stupid young master, do you want to kill him?"

The fat man wants to kill, but his tone is as common as small talk during a meal.

The eldest young master, Qian Jiao, hugged himself tightly, trembling all over. His bloodless face, only his pale lips were half-open and half-closed, and he seemed to want to speak, but he could only exhale a few breaths and bleat.

In the end, the eldest young master shook his head with difficulty, and shook his head again and again in a panic.

Obviously, the eldest young master meant, don't kill him.

The eldest young master is in Gentle Township, and he has not lived enough, he is afraid of death.

At this moment, is it the life of the villagers like ants, or the young master of brocade clothes and jade food like grass mustard.

Mo Xiaohe looked at the eldest young master quietly and did not speak.

"Will I kill you?" the fat man put on a unique posture, as if reprimanding a child, and shouted at the eldest young master.

The eldest young master shuddered, hugged himself tighter, a pool of urine flowed out from under his pants, wet his brocade clothes, and cold the couch.

Qian Lai and Qian Yan are characters who came out of a small village and then started from scratch.

The relationship between the two brothers is extraordinary, the elder brother has a habit of breaking sleeves, and he is also obsessed with his younger brother.

The younger brother Qian Yan has been poor since he was a child, and he has a deep obsession with money and power. He firmly believes in the idea that only money can save himself and make his life infinitely beautiful.

Qian Yan can be said to do everything for the sake of money and power. There is no habit of breaking sleeves, but in order to curry favor with his brother, he can do anything, and he can do it if he can't do it. After giving birth to Qian Bao, because Qian Lai had always been jealous, he poisoned his wife to death, and since then he has no intention of having children.

And Qian Lai, who has no children under his knees, is obedient to his only nephew Qian Ji. You have to take this nephew with you wherever you go, so which official eunuch Fu Kai in Ximen County knows that this is the son of Qian Yan, the owner of a rich restaurant in Ximen County, and the nephew of Qian Lai, a man of the year in Ximen County.

In this way, Qian Qian has been accustomed to being high since he was a child. Because no matter how big an official is, how rich a person is, and how powerful Fu Kai is, when he sees Qian Zhen, he has to be respectful and shout "Young Master Qian, Young Master Qian".

Since childhood, no one dares to say a word in front of Qian Bao.

So Qian Bao is used to this kind of stars holding the moon,

Even if Qian Lai and Qian Yan died one after another, he still felt that the Qian family was very rich and his power was not gone, and he still lived in the illusion that he was invincible in the world and the Qian family was invincible in the world.

At least in the face of these two penniless villagers, this is the case.

Even if the stars in the world fall to the ground, when they look up at the sky, they will still say that the starry sky is his. He will still look down on the pebbles that are listed with him and disdain them.

But at this moment, Qian Zhen found that the two small stones in his eyes, Diao Min Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze, easily killed all his slaves.

Kill him all the dependents.

Kill all his illusions of being on top.

And these two grass mustards that used to be easy for him to erase in his eyes can now easily kill him.

He was afraid of death.

Because he died, the world will say that the young master of the Qian family, who once held the moon with stars, was killed by two grass mustard people. In this way, he felt that he would still be unbearable when he died, even more unbearable than killing his father and uncle.

So the fat man Zhang said that he would kill him. This was the last straw that crushed the camel.

He was like a little child.

"Scared to pee?!" The fat man likes to tease children the most, and he wants to beat him in a pose, "I'll beat you up if I pee again?"

The eldest young master, Qian Bao's pale lips suddenly opened, and Wawa cried.

The psychological defense line completely collapsed.

Indeed, like a child, he was afraid of death, and even more afraid of beating. He is the son of a rich restaurant in Ximen County, and he can't die, let alone be beaten.

To die is to die. is beaten, that is, all the arrogance in this life is gone, and life is better than death.

Because in the daytime, the people of Ximen County will know that the two Shili Street villagers burned down the Qian Mansion and slapped the young master Qian, and finally swaggered away.

In this way, Master Qian, it's not going out, it's not going out, it's not going out, it's not going to die, it's not going to die.

"It's just a half-old child, so why bully. ”

Mo Xiaohe also sat on the money couch and turned his face away not to look.

So far, everyone was killed by Qian Lai and Qian Yan, and it has nothing to do with Young Master Qian.

And Young Master Qian's mind is indeed true, he is just a child, and his sin will not lead to death.

Therefore, Mo Xiaohe didn't know whether Qian Jiu should be killed or not.

Mo Xiaohe stretched back one hand.

His middle finger accurately pierced the throat of the eldest prince Qian Jiao.

Don't think too much about it.

From the moment when the villagers of Shili Street were killed and injured by more than 100 people, the three members of the Qian family were all dead. From the moment Qian Jiao moved his murderous intent, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

To put it nicely, Mo Xiaohe just fulfilled him, let him die neatly, let him die like a rich restaurant prince, let him still be decent before he died, and leave his whole body behind.

To put it mildly, Mo Xiaohe wanted to kill him, so he killed him, and he didn't have to think so much. At least that's what Mo Xiaohe thinks.

Diao Minsheng kills, why procrastinate.

Two teenagers, one fat and one thin, walked away like a diao man in the fire of Qianfu and under the gathering of countless eyes in Qianfu. The fat man has his hands in his trouser pockets, his head and chin are facing the sky, only his eyes are aimed at the avenue, and he is walking in miniature figure-eight steps, and his body is swaying left and right.

The thin man was in rags and old clothes, and a pair of flip-flops were dragging the ground when he walked, just like walking in the village in Shili Street.

A man with a sword, a man with a sword, has bullied the weak, but is not afraid of the hard; robbed the rich but not helped the poor; has killed officials and oppressed the people; soft and hard officials and rich officials and people, in their eyes, they are all a hammer.

These two prodigal disciples of the rivers and lakes look like Diao Min.

In Mr. Bao's eyes. These two people are the kind of ordinary people who have developed limbs and are simple-minded, do not know how to use civilized language and treat people politely, can only fight and kill, and do not know how to understand others and other things in addition to solving physical needs, but will also be dissatisfied with personnel behind their backs.

In Cangsheng's eyes. These two people are placed in another world, they are pure poor mountains and bad waters, they will only blow up and blow up, and the exit is you me, dare to enter a five-star metropolis with bare feet, and only draw a knife in case of trouble. For example, in the movie Anonymous, the two deflated three who robbed the mobile phone store.

"There's a deflated three apprentices who can only fight when they get into trouble, and it's quite fun. ”

Cang Sheng sat on the roof of the rich restaurant, looked in the direction of the Qian Mansion, knocked on the saber "Xiao Erlang" on his waist, and muttered to himself.

Cang Sheng turned his head, glared at Qingfeng who was squatting in the air in a daze, and shouted, "My apprentice has killed someone, do you want to take care of it?"

Qingfeng's face was full of disdain and deaf. If you want to manage, you have to dare to manage it. Besides, his master Xia Zhenren didn't come out, so he didn't bother to care.

"Fourteen, your story in Great Xia will end like this. ”

"Don't wander around here, come and find the master. The master can't wait. ”

The beautiful Cangsheng's figure flashed, and he went to find a girl again.

Which girl has a good fortune tonight?