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Chapter 209 Murder

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

With Chu Mo's power, the chicken bone was thrown out and the moment it hit the head of the zodiac, the bones immediately broke. The latter also became bloody and extremely embarrassed.

"Who, who attacks me, that one doesn't want to live anymore!"

With the help of several people, Master Huang got up from the ground, covered the wound on his forehead with one hand, and shouted fiercely at everyone in the inn.

When everyone saw the guy who was bullish on weekdays was smashed to his head, they were all happy, but they didn't dare to show it.

Instead, he looked at Chu Mo worriedly. A giant like the Yiqi Dao Alliance is not easy to mess with.

Chu Mo continued to eat side dishes indifferently and drink a glass of Chinese wine.

Looking at everyone's eyes, although no one made a sound, Master Huang knew who did it, and his gloomy eyes looked in the direction of Chu Mo.

I glanced at the seven fellow Taoists behind me. After all, I had just finished talking about a big thing and I was in trouble, so it was impossible for others to sit idly by.

With confidence in his heart, Master Huang slapped the table in front of Chu Mo with a palm.

"Bang!"

The word "Awesome" was written on the face of Master Huang, and a turtle-like aura was revealed all over his body. He just pointed at Chu Mo's forehead and told the other party.

You can't afford to offend me anymore.

"Boy, is it the chicken bone you threw?!" The pair of devouring eyes, coupled with the dirty blood on the zodiac's forehead, looked particularly ferocious.

The wine placed on the table suddenly shook and a lot of it spilled out.

Chu Mo frowned slightly, and soon stretched out. He picked up the wine jar again and poured the wine himself and tasted it carefully.

"Bang!"

The boundless anger surged, and the zodiac felt like it was ignored.

Looking at Chu Mo's outfit, he doesn't look like a rich man. After all, he is dressed simply, and he has been rushing around these days, and he can't help feeling a little dirty.

He slapped it out with a palm and knocked it away from Chu Mo's hand. The wine glass fell to the ground and broke the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Master Huang pinched Chu Mo's collar in front of everyone and lifted it up from the position: "Do you know who I am?"

"I'm a member of the Yiqidao Alliance. Do you want to stay in prison until you die?"

The fellow Taoists behind Master Huang frowned.

This is a bit too straightforward. Although they will take advantage of others and act as a blessing on weekdays, they will not be so blatant.

But when I glanced at the rosy cheeks of Prison Huang, I guessed that the other party was drunk, and that the anger was so angry that he was so rude.

"This is the daughter of ten years, are you worthy of it?"

Chu Mo seemed to have not heard what Master Huang said behind him, and let him lead himself up and swept his eyes to a pool of wine on the ground.

"Give compensation? OK, if you want to pay, I will pay you, come and take it away."

Taoist Huang laughed anxiously, suddenly laughed, and ordered a little Taoist priest behind him with a ferocious face. Then he felt confused and turned to look at Chu Mo.

"You just follow me to the Yiqidao League's division to get the money."

"Master Huang, this... isn't that good?" The little Taoist priest hesitated, and the uncles and brothers around him did not speak.

In full view of everyone, this is not very good.

"Why, you have to disobey my wishes, I said, take him away!" Taoist Huang was really angry now and threatened fiercely.

He will immediately gain the bloodline of the Dongfang family and will be intimidating from then on. Now he has been frustrated, how can he not be angry?

Anyone with ambition has a common problem, thinking that he will be the protagonist.

Chu Mo showed a sarcastic smile on his lips. No wonder in the original work, he had never seen this character before. He was probably treated as a stepping stone in the storm of snatching the bloodline of the Dongfang family.

This kind of conciseness makes you dare to reach out to the Eastern Bloodline.

"I said I would lose money, so let's go." Suddenly, Chu Mo said.

For the little Taoist priest, this was simply a savior, and he felt relieved. If Chu Mo was willing to cooperate, it would be fine. At the same time, he was confused.

Is this person really stupid or fake stupid? Can't you guess what he is going to face?

Most of the time he pulled him into an alley halfway and gave him a hard lesson.

"Oh...it's a pity."

Seeing Chu Mo being taken away, a sigh sounded from time to time in the inn. At least that young man had the courage to resist, they really didn't dare.

Under the escort of two Taoist priests, they walked to a place that was rarely visited.

Priest Huang walked in front, and the haze on his face became deeper and deeper.

"Do you say from time to time that you want to go to the Yiqidao Alliance?" Chu Mo asked suddenly, his tone of confusion.

"Haha, the alliance? I'm taking you to the Hall of Hell." Taoist Huang smiled sinisterly and pulled out an immortal sword from his waist.

The medium-grade immortal sword is a good magic weapon in the Yiqidao Alliance.

This is also the reason why this Taoist priest named Huang was so successful in the alliance and even dared to threaten the little Taoist priest.

"Half Palace? Hiss..." Hearing this, the other Taoists suddenly took a breath.

Is this going to kill someone to silence him?

"I dare to mess with me, I will give you a long memory today." Master Huang looked around and saw an abandoned land temple here. There was no one in a radius of 1,000 meters, and few people came here.

After placing Chu Mo into the Land Temple, he opened his mouth and ordered the two Taoists, "Press it down for me."

"Uncle Master... This is not good, right?" The little Taoists hesitated.

"Hmph, have you forgotten our plan tonight? From now on, the sky will be high and the birds will fly. If you are happy, you can continue to wear this dog's skin. I will be free and easy."

Master Huang knew that in the Yiqidao Alliance, which claimed to be a famous and upright sect, although everyone coveted the Eastern bloodline, whoever did this would be discovered.

It definitely can't stand it.

"Okay, okay." The little Taoists agreed, pressing Chu Mo's arms from left to right.

Master Huang held the fairy sword in his hand and moved forward step by step.

"I'll cut off one of your hands first."

After saying that, Master Huang raised the fairy sword without hesitation and slashed towards Chu Mo's right hand.

"Hands are cheap, chopping hands? Where are the cheap words?"

Chu Mo asked leisurely.

The medium-grade fairy sword could actually hurt his body. Although the wound was not deep, it was a little bit deep and blood surged.

"This..." Master Huang was stunned for a moment.

Has his magic power declined? Why did this sword go down like chopping on a shield, and even an ordinary person didn't kill him?

The next moment, Huang Daozhu's pupils shrank.

Because he saw that the wound on Chu Mo's right arm was recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the granulum germinated and recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

"Puff!Puff!"

Two feathers suddenly rose from behind Chu Mo, and the hearts of the two little Taoists were pierced without hesitation.

The body was hung on Yuhe, dripping with blood donation.

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(End of this chapter)
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