boom!
The window made of hard rosewood was smashed to pieces by Zhao Hongzhi.
Even Fan Wudi, the veteran general who kills people without batting an eyelid on the battlefield, couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.
For Zhao Hongzhi, I feel the pain.
However, Zhao Hongzhi could no longer feel the pain anymore. He was kicked high above the sky by the demon lord, and flew out of Yanhuang City.
Yes, it is flying.
Then it fell hard dozens of miles outside the city, half of the three souls and seven souls were thrown away.
That is to say, the Demon Lord agreed to Chu Mo and didn't want to kill him, otherwise, just one blow would be enough for him to die a few times.
But at this moment, Zhao Hongzhi was only half breathed.
I don't know how long it took before Zhao Hongzhi woke up. I don't know how many bones were broken all over his body.
It hurts to move even a little bit.
He resisted, opened his mouth first, and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a lot of teeth.
There is still a large part that has long been swallowed.
Trembling, Zhao Hongzhi took out a few elixirs from his body, swallowed them, and somewhat recovered his vitality.
A little bit more, trembling, to pick up the broken bones on the body.
The fear in his eyes has not only not dissipated until now, but has become more intense.
"How can there be such a terrifying strong man in this world?"
Zhao Hongzhi was completely scared out of his wits. At this moment, he couldn't even think of revenge....
The strength of the other party has completely exceeded his cognition.
Even the head of Changshengtian, including those ancestors who have lived for a hundred or two hundred years, probably do not have this ability.
Looking in the direction of Yanhuang City, the corners of Zhao Hongzhi's mouth twitched violently. After a long time, his heart finally calmed down a little.
Relying on the elixir of Changshengtian being strong enough and powerful enough, and relying on Zhao Hongzhi's own physique being good enough.
After resting for a while, he struggled to get up and stumbled towards the distance.
He really didn't dare to stay here now, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was: leave this terrifying place far away, stay away from that terrifying person!
Other than that, look no further.
Yanhuang City.
Fan Mansion.
In the room of the old general Fan Wudi.
The old man finally regained his freedom. Immediately, he clasped his fists at the devil: "Although I don't say thank you for your kindness, I still want to thank my benefactor for saving my life!"
The Demon Lord glanced at Fan Wudi indifferently: "I'm not doing it for you, I want to thank... just thank your own grandson."
"Grandpa!" A mournful cry sounded from the roof.
Then, with a bang, Chu Mo jumped down from the roof and rushed into the old man's room. When he saw Fan Wudi, he immediately knelt down on the ground and burst into tears: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, my grandson is unfilial and caused you trouble again." , almost brought your old man... I'm sorry, my grandson was wrong!"
Looking at the grandson who suddenly appeared in front of him, Fan Wudi was a little dumbfounded.
However, seeing that his grandson was intact, he didn't care about being surprised. He immediately stepped forward, pulled Chu Mo up, and said with red eyes, "Good boy, what's wrong with you? Grandpa was wrong, he shouldn't have saved that bastard back then! "
"One day, the boy will pick off his dog's head with his own hands!" Chu Mo said.
"Good boy, tell grandpa quickly, what's going on with all this?" The old man held Chu Mo's hand, unwilling to let go for a moment, and looked carefully to see if his grandson was injured or lost weight .
Chu Mo didn't answer the old man immediately, but turned his head and smiled at the Demon Lord, and said, "Thank you!"
This thank you made Mo Jun feel flattered, because this was the first time this little bastard expressed his gratitude to himself.
But immediately, Mojun felt that he was too cheap to be moved by this little bastard's thank you.
Immediately with a sullen face, he said expressionlessly: "I promised you."
Fan Wudi's gaze swept back and forth between the Demon Lord and his grandson, and he was very puzzled, not understanding what kind of relationship Chu Mo had with this terrifying young man in black.
But the old man is very clear that this young man in black is definitely a formidable powerhouse.
There was so much commotion here tonight, this person even kicked Zhao Hongzhi's ungrateful bastard away with his last kick!
None of them could arouse even the slightest reaction from the battle-tested guards in his mansion.
This is enough to show that the strength of the man in black has completely exceeded his understanding!
Such a strong man, if his grandson could worship him as his teacher...
The old man is a rough person, for an ordinary person, he just turned the corner, so he might be in shock for a while. But he has already begun to plan for his grandson's future.
At this moment, Chu Mo's words almost made the old man flustered.
"Don't worry, I promised to worship you as my teacher, and I will definitely keep my word!"
Mo Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, found a chair and sat down, and said impatiently: "If you have anything to say to your grandfather, hurry up, and let's go!"
Fan Wudi was about to say something when he heard Chu Mo say, "Grandpa, don't worry, let me tell you slowly!"
One urges to hurry up, but the other wants to speak slowly.
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, he was speechless.
Because he found out that his grandson was... not very polite to this terrifying strong man in black!
But no matter how he looked at it, his grandson didn't seem to suffer any disadvantages.
This made the old man even more curious.
Chu Mo immediately told the old man roughly about his encounter with the Demon Lord on the ice and snow plain.
But without the experience of the demon king torturing him, he didn't want grandpa to worry about him.
It is only said that the Demon Lord is an expert outside the world and wants to accept him as a disciple, but he wants to worship the Longevity Heaven.
The old man sighed a little. He looked at the Demon King with gratitude in his eyes, and then turned around to teach Chu Mo a lesson: "You child, such a strong man wants to take you as his apprentice, yet you still refuse..."
Chu Mo scratched his head and said, "The obsession in my grandson's heart at that time was to worship the Changshengtian. Who would have thought... hey!"
Chu Mo then explained in detail what happened to him in Changshengtian.
It also didn't mention the fact that the demon king sealed his aptitude and roots.
The old man was furious on the spot, slapped the table, stood up, and cursed: "Zhao Hongzhi, you bastard! You are so shameless!"
Chu Mo looked at his grandfather and said, "You should have known just now that he is a beast."
"That's angry too!"
"Unexpectedly, one of my actions almost killed my grandson!"
"What kind of decent family... what number one in the world?"
"It's just too nasty!"
The old man's chest heaved violently, and he sneered, "Do you know why Zhao Hongzhi is so afraid of me?"
Chu Mo has always been curious about this matter.
Ordinarily, with Zhao Hongzhi's background, even ten or twenty years ago, his realm would not be too bad.
How could a dignified Changshengtian disciple be saved by his grandfather
The Demon Lord at the side also glanced at Fan Wudi, but said nothing.
"Things are already like this, and I don't need to hide anything for him anymore!"
The old man let out a long sigh: "Speaking of this matter, fifteen or sixteen years have passed. At that time, I hadn't adopted you yet."
"At that time, I was just a partial general, leading a team of scouts to investigate the enemy's situation."
"Unexpectedly, in a deep mountain and old forest, I witnessed a terrible battle!"
"To be precise, it was a perfect massacre!"
There was a look of fear in the old man's eyes.
"That's the scariest attack I've ever seen. Do you know what it is?"
Chu Mo said: "Grandpa, don't be tricky, speak quickly!"
The old man chuckled and said, "It's the Wind Wing Dragon!"
"What?" Chu Moteng stood up abruptly, with a shock of disbelief in his eyes: "Wind Wing Dragon? This is impossible, right? Wing Wing Dragon is extremely powerful, but its IQ is extremely high, and it is the guardian of the human race." One of the beasts, how could it attack people?"
The devil curled his lips aside: "You can try to steal the pterosaur's eggs, and see if it attacks you?"
The old man looked at Mo Jun in surprise, and then praised: "You are really amazing! I guessed the reason right away!"
The corner of Chu Mo's mouth twitched violently a few times, and said, "No way? Zhao Hongzhi... has the guts to steal the pterosaur's eggs? That's a ninth-order primordial beast!"
"Besides, he is a disciple of Changshengtian. If he does this, isn't he afraid of arousing the wrath of the people in the world?"
As Chu Mo said, he came back to his senses and murmured: "I finally understand why he wanted to kill you, that's why!"
"The scandalous things he did back then were seen by you, and you saved him..."
The old man nodded with a wry smile and sighed.
Chu Mo glanced at Mojun, his eyes were full of admiration.
Because although the Demon Lord didn't guess what the specific reason was before, he analyzed a general idea.
Now compared with the facts, it is so amazingly consistent!
The Demon Lord didn't show any complacency at all, and sat there with a blank expression on his face.
Chu Mo said: "Then, you saved him, helped him recover from his injuries, and promised him that he would not tell this matter, right?"
The old man nodded and sighed, "You shouldn't have saved him!"
"I understand it all!" Chu Mo said, "No wonder Zhao Hongzhi became murderous towards me when he saw this token. It turned out that he was afraid that the scandal back then would be exposed!"
"It was later found out that I didn't know, so I let me go and let me go, because I was sure that I had been hit by the bloody palm and would definitely die."
"But I still feel that if he rejects me like this, grandpa will definitely become furious, so naturally he can't hide his scandal back then!"
"That's why he wanted to kill Grandpa immediately to silence him!"
The old man sighed and said, "I didn't tell you about it, but I didn't want people to think that I was threatening to repay you."
"But in the end, I did something wrong!"
"Back then, he was able to do something like stealing pterosaur eggs, which is enough to show that there is a huge problem with this person's character."
"It's me who is too superstitious about the golden signboard of Changshengtian!"
Chu Mo agreed, and said, "There are actually a lot of dirty things on the back of the gold-lettered signboard!"
The old man looked at Chu Mo, nodded, and said, "Fortunately, you met this... ahem... friend."
The old man didn't know what to call the man in black.
Just because the Demon Lord looks too young.
There were hardly any traces of aging on that sharp-edged face. But in a pair of eyes, there is a vicissitudes of seeing through the world. Obviously, his age is not as young as his face.
The Demon Lord said lightly, "Call me Demon Lord."
"Devil Lord?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, savoring the meaning of these two words in his heart.
Thinking about his grandson's attitude towards him, the old man seemed to have a faint understanding of something.
However, the old man has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has never seen anyone in his life. In addition to what happened just now, he is completely disappointed in Changshengtian.
He smiled brightly at the moment: "My friend is called a devil, but he is doing chivalrous things! My grandson can meet a good teacher like you, it is his good fortune in this life!"
As he spoke, he said to Chu Mo, "Silly boy, hurry up and kowtow to your master!"
Chu Mo was slightly taken aback, thinking that you, old man, are selling me out... You don't know how terrifying this monster is.
But in the end, it was something he himself agreed to, so he knelt down in front of the Demon Lord and said, "Disciple Chu Mo, I have seen Master!"
Mo Jun nodded, and then said to the old man: "Farewell!"
As he said that, he pulled Chu Mo's arm, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant!
Leaving the old man standing there alone in a daze, after a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched and he muttered: "No wonder it's called Demon Lord... so evil!"
At this time, the old man suddenly remembered something, and chased out the door, but the outside was already empty.
At this time, a guard at the door heard the movement and rushed over immediately: "General... why did you come out?"
The old man rolled his eyes and pointed to the window: "The window is broken!"