MTL - Murdering Heaven Edge-Chapter 36 Great disciple
After all, Chu Mo was still a little worried, couldn't help but look back, but under the big tree, it was empty.
Chu Mo's eyes widened for a long time, but nothing was seen. Some incredulous eyes blinked, and the heart said: Is there a way?
Then, he quickly stepped away. At this moment, he only wanted to stay away from the woods.
After a while, the distant horizon, passing four figures quickly, although they did not fly in the sky, but they are marching fast on these soft grass!
Although Chu Mo can also do it, but in this way, it consumes a lot of power. Unless it matters, otherwise, Chu Mo will not be willing to waste such power.
These people are very relaxed, either they have a good realm, or they are carrying a lot of Yuanshi, which does not care about the consumption of Yuanli.
Chu Mo’s eyes are slightly stunned, and the heart is dark: it should be higher than my realm...
When he found the other party, the other party also found him.
From among the four people, one person came out and came to Chu Mo in the blink of an eye. Didn’t talk, just watching him cold and cold. The body exudes a strong breath, such as the fierce beast of the same, the blood is extremely strong.
This is a young man of about 20 years old, wearing a blue-colored dress, wearing a gold crown, eyebrows flying into the shackles, like a star, looks very handsome. Looking at Chu Mo's eyes, full of indifference. This look is similar to Chu Mo’s usual look at ants.
Chu Mo took a pair of pure scorpions and looked at the young man innocently, like a child who was scared.
"Kid, have you seen, a girl in a blue dress?" The voice of the young man was somewhat cold, but he could see that he tried to ease his voice and soften his voice. At the same time, I was still staring at the eyes of Chu Mo.
People can lie, but the eyes... but it is hard to lie!
Chu Mo shook his head and looked blank: "Don't see, who are you?"
The young man’s brow slightly picked: “Oh? Didn’t see it? What are you doing here?”
Chu Mo Yi Yang’s bow: “Hunting!”
"When you look at it, you are not the person on the grassland. What kind of hunting is there here?" In the voice of the young man, a icy flash of light and the voice became harsh: "Little guy... you better not lie to me. Not then fruit... very serious!"
The young man said, and immediately hit the grass next to Chu Mo.
boom!
A wave of turmoil hit.
It is only two feet away from the grassland of Chu Mo. With this powerful force, it directly blasts a large pit that is more than three feet deep and one square.
The smashed grass and the flying soil were splashed with Chu Mo.
Chu Mo was scared, his body glimpsed, and jumped out of the distance, angered: "What are you doing? Scared people? I am Wang Ting's person! I am angry with you, so that you can't walk out of this grassland. !"
"Oh? Wang Ting? Hehehe..." The young man’s face showed a disdainful smile and wanted to say something. There was a person in the distance urging: "Well, what is it for a little guy? Let’s catch the demon girl." Never let her run again, damn, I really don't know where the demon woman came from, it is like a muddy!"
Another person smiled and said: "Muddy? How can there be such a beautiful mud in this world? I look like a dragon girl, hahaha, I am looking at her anyway. By the time, after catching her, the things on her body You, but people... I am going to fix it!"
The young man in front of Chu Mo sneered: "This kind of girl, who doesn't want it? Tune it out, it's best to be a maid!"
"According to the rules of my longevity... When we catch her, we can fight one, who wins, who takes her!"
The young man named Leng Qiuming said: "War on the battle, Zhao Fan... Others are afraid that you will live forever, I am not afraid of cold autumn, and I will put on the shelf of your long-lived disciple in front of us. What is it?"
Longevity?
Longevity!
After Chu Mo heard these three words, the first reaction was to cut down the young man in front of him.
Listening to the fact that several of them discussed the rain as a cargo, the anger in Chu’s heart has burned.
Nowadays, I heard that this young man is a long-lived disciple. The anger in my heart rises and rises, and it may break out at any time.
Chu Mo measured the strength gap between the two sides in his heart and forced it down.
He knows, don't look at these four people who are very fierce. But if you dare to do it, these four people will definitely join him in the first time.
This uninhabited place, the evil inside people's hearts, will definitely be infinitely magnified.
So, Chu Mo raised his head, looked shocked and worshipped and looked at Zhao Fan’s long-lived disciple: "Brother, are you a **** of immortality?"
"Really? I... I know that for a long time, there are places where gods practice!"
"The people there are heroes of heroes, all heroes who save the world!"
"Brother, can you take me to a long-term teacher?"
"I, I want to be a god!"
Chu Mo said that he wants to vomit.
However, his series of compliments, coupled with the pure eyes, suddenly made Zhao Fan a little fluttering.
His face was barely kept, but the smile between the eyebrows could not be stopped: "Oh? You are a little boy on the grassland, do you know how long live?"
"Of course! This world... Who doesn't know how long live?"
"Who doesn't know that in the longevity, they are all gods!" Chu Mo looked innocent and full of worship.
Zhao Fan finally couldn’t stand it, smiled, and the expression on his face became very soft. He looked at Chu Mo: “The younger brother, the standard of the longevity, is very strict, not everyone can enter. If you are talented and have my recommendation, maybe you have a chance to enter!"
Zhao Fan is happy here, but the three young people are all half-dead.
Leng Qiu-ming sneered and said: "Hey, it’s interesting to have a disciple of a long-lived elder who is a prostitute."
Another person's tone is cold and taunting: "In the longevity, all heroes are heroes who save the world's hardships... Hehehe, this is the best laughter I have ever heard in Oriental White!"
The third person nodded and shouted at Chu Mo: "Children, don't be rumored to be cheated, what is the **** of shit? Don't say that he grows up... even on the entire four-image continent, there are several people who dare Calling yourself a god?"
Leng Qiu-ming nodded and said: "Yes, but it is a good place to practice, to lie to the world's ordinary people, the skill is smart enough, will be a little means, is the god? The gods in this world, too It’s not worth it!”
The man named Oriental White continued to squat: "The secret of the long-lasting life of the parents is here. Later, we learn more and save the world... Oh, it’s interesting!"
Zhao Fan was so angry that he was trembling. If he was alone, he would not be afraid of the three people. But if the three of them are together, then he is not an opponent.
At this time, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be pitted by the little things like this ant! In the middle of his divorce!
But I feel a little ridiculous, a small child in the secular... How is it possible?
He looked at the three people across the street and said coldly: "In a worldly child, do you think it is appropriate to speak like this?"
"Appropriate! How is it inappropriate? I think it's just too suitable!" The third young man, who screamed at Chu Mo, smiled and said: "Little brother, I see you pleasing to the eye, not as good as you come to me." Knife Pie, I can let you become a foreign disciple directly! If you work hard, after a few years, maybe you will enter the inner door like me. If you are lucky enough, you can worship under which elders and become a disciple of the elders. !"
"However, I want to explain to you, our golden knife is not the place where the gods practice, and we have no gods. Although, our Golden Knife, like Changshengtian, are the top sects on the four elephants. But I don't know how long they are, how can they be so powerful, there are gods... Hahaha, laugh at me!"
Leng Qiuming also said: "Our Tianjianmen is no worse than the longevity, but I have never seen the gods! It’s amazing, the longevity is amazing!"
"We have no gods in the fire, so strange!" Dongfangbai finally said.
"Good, good, good!" Zhao Fan was very angry and laughed. He said three good words in a row. The voice of the scorpion was revealed in the scorpion. Suddenly, he turned to Chu Mo and looked at him: "You are very powerful, you are very vocal. Actually, it has provoked a dispute between us. I really can’t see that you have this kind of skill?"
"You... what are you doing? I didn't provoke you!" Chu Mo looked terrified and his body continued to recede.
Zhao Fan sneered and said: "You are so powerful, I feel that I have some succumbs in this world. I will send you to see the gods!"
Over there, Leng Qiu-Ming shouted: "Zhao Fan, do you want to face? To start with a child in a secular? Look for the reason for this shit!"
The Oriental Baiyin test said: "Isn't this the usual means of their longevity? In order to avoid stigma in this world, anything that is unfavorable to them must be completely erased!"
Yu Zonghou said: "The child today, we must also let him survive!"
The three men looked at each other and flew directly toward Zhao Fan.
At this time, the situation on the field is already on the verge!
Zhao Fan is confident that he can easily kill this boy with his yellow level and four layers of Guan Yufeng. But in this way, he will certainly be attacked by the three. Under normal circumstances, the three of them certainly did not dare to kill him.
Don't look at how to say how it is, but it is the first big faction in the world, but it is an indisputable fact!
It’s just here... Zhao Fan is not sure, the three will really do it to him.
After all, going out and practicing, there is an accident, normal!
And his classmate of the longevity is not qualified to ignite the soul lamp. It is really dead. I am afraid that it is extremely difficult to find out the truth.
Thinking in my heart, Zhao Fan looked coldly at Chu Mo: "Kid, I already know that you are the person of the Prairie Wang Ting, remember, you have to dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"
This time, Chu Mo is really out of anger.
Although he is not a person of the Prairie King Court, even if Zhao Fan turned the grassland upside down, he could not find him.
But he was completely angered by Zhao Fan’s despicable shame.
Remind him of the original seven elders, because a thing that is almost impossible to happen, he will kill his grandfather.
Sure enough, it is the same!
"Destroy me full of doors?" Chu Mo's nephew, flashing crazy killing.
At this time, he didn't even want to pretend to be naive, pretending to be a weak person.
He just wants to take it seriously... cut this Zhao Fan a knife!
A knife is enough!
In the heart of Chu Mo, there is an 80% grasp, and this Zhao Fan can be cut here!
Because he has secretly used jade to "see" the strength of this Zhao Fan.
"It’s already twenty years old... It’s just a peak of the fourth grade of the Yellow River. It’s just a waste!”
"Who gave him such confidence?"
"What long life?"
"In the morning and evening, you have turned over your broken and decaying sect!"
Just in the end, I was unbearable, and I was prepared to ignore the moment of all shots.
The three people over there are already close to here, and everyone seems to have a cold killing in the eyes of everyone.
Zhao Fan bites his teeth and suddenly takes out a symbol from his body and activates it instantly, and then the figure of the whole person disappears in place.
In the air, leaving his angry roar: "Cold Qiu Ming, Yu Zonghou, Oriental White... You three are good!"
"It's really good! I am Zhao Fan who remembers you!"
"There is still a sinister little beast, you remember it for me... I won't let you go!"
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