After taking a look at the people outside the house, Li Mo took Ah Shui and left. However, a crowd of people outside the house immediately surrounded him and blocked the road.
"You dare to stop me?"
There was a killing intent in Li Mo's eyes, he looked around and said in a cold tone.
Seeing Li Mo's eyes, the immature children and some ruffians couldn't help but take a few steps back. But those old people took another step forward without fear of death.
An old man with a lean body and a cultivation level of only the Perfect Body Tempering Realm stood up and said
"You can't leave! You killed Gong Ziyu. If you just leave like this, the clan leader will definitely hold us accountable!"
"We old guys, if we die, we will die! But you can't let these children be buried with you for your mistakes..."
Another old man pointed at the child with an immature face behind him and said.
Looking at these people, Li Mo sighed. Li Mo's murderous intention just now was all fake, even though he had killed too many people in his two lives. But how could Li Mo attack these helpless old, weak, sick and disabled people
Just listen to Li Mo ask
"Are you so afraid of your clan leader? You are his people. His son's death has nothing to do with you. Will he punish you?"
"You are not Chen Datong..."
After listening to Li Mo's words, the old man who stood up first shook his head and said. Another old man also lowered his head and sighed.
"Other cottage clan leaders may not do this, but our clan leader..."
Based on this, everyone guessed that the other party was not Chen Dadong. After all, Chen Dadong said that he had been hiding his clumsiness over the years. Only with such strength can it be justified.
But it is impossible for Chen Datong, who has lived in the village for many years, not to know about the cruel patriarch of his village.
"The tyrant is as fierce as a tiger."
Li Mo smiled. Li Mo knew why these people were so afraid of the senior officials of Xiongying Village. In this case, Li Mo decided not to leave.
Such a tyrant, Li Mo really doesn't know what the envoys who supervised the Eagle Village did in the past. How could the Presbyterian Church allow such a tyrant to become the patriarch!
Thinking about it, Li Mo cut off the human skin mask from his face. Everyone was surprised to see Li Mo's human skin mask. After all, they, who have been living at the bottom of the village all year round, had never seen such a magical human skin mask
Ah Shui beside Li Mo also widened his eyes. Looking at this unfamiliar face, Ah Shui felt a sense of kindness in his heart. This is his real master, the master who dares to kill Gong Ziyu in front of him and confront the entire Eagle Village for him!
"Remember, as my teacher... Li Xuanqing!"
Li Mo said in a stern tone, and an aura of grasping the sun, moon and stars in Li Mo's body emerged spontaneously.
Although Li Mo's current cultivation level is only at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, Li Mo was a quasi-emperor in his previous life. How could the aura on his body be weak
Gradually, more and more people gathered here. Many tribesmen are middle-class people in the village and live on the mountainside. They heard the news and rushed here one after another.
Of course it's not because Ying Yu is so popular, it's just that everyone is afraid that Li Mo will be gone and they will be implicated.
Even if they use their own lives to block Li Mo, these people will not hesitate. Because at least their wives, children, and parents still have a chance to survive!
"Get out of my way!"
"Get away!"
“…”
The fire was blazing, and hundreds of guards suddenly poured into the crowd. Each of these people is shrewd and capable, and the auras on their bodies are actually in the realm of pill formation. Only the clan leader of their village has such an elite team of guards.
Not long after, hundreds of guards cleared the way. A long and narrow path emerged from the crowd, and an old man walked slowly with several young people with trembling legs.
The old man's hair is half white, and there are wrinkles on his forehead. But those refined eyes are as sharp as an eagle! From the coercion of the late Nascent Soul Realm on his body, one can guess that this old man is the clan leader of their Eagle Village, Ying Zichen!
Li Mo was no stranger to the young men behind Ying Zichen whose legs were increasingly trembling. It was Ying Yu's bodyguards. They were frightened by Li Mo's previous attack.
So the closer these people got to Ah Shui's dilapidated house, the more their legs shook. In their eyes, Ah Shui's house at this moment is the Hall of Yama! It's a place where one's life is taken.
"Who! Who killed my only son!"
Far away, you can hear Ying Zichen's roar. Looking into Ying Zichen's eyes, they were as scarlet as blood. At the same time, endless killing intent came from Ying Zichen's body. The furious Ying Zichen had lost his mind.
"yes… "
Several of Ying Yu's guards just stretched out their fingers to point at Li Mo. After all, the clothes Li Mo was wearing were Chen Datong's clothes. But when they saw Chen Datong's face clearly, they were all startled, who is this
"who is it!"
Seeing these guys stop mid-sentence, Ying Zichen couldn't help but turn his head and roar.
Even without using the spiritual energy in his body, the coercion of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse still directly stunned several young guards. The remaining guards knelt on the ground with trembling legs.
They kept looking behind Li Mo, but where was the murderer behind Li Mo? Why did Chen Datong disappear
"Damn it!"
Ying Zichen, who was originally angry because of the child's death, cursed sharply, and then suddenly slapped his palm towards a young man next to him.
The young man had no time to dodge, and his head was immediately smashed into pieces, and bright red blood splashed onto Ying Zichen's palm.
Looking at Ying Zichen's appearance, Li Mo frowned. Li Mo now knew how cruel Ying Zichen was.
Because of the death of his son, he killed a tribesman. If it were Menglin who had done this, he wouldn't be able to do it. And looking at Ying Zichen's angry look, it seemed that killing a tribesman was not enough to quell his anger.
Now Li Mo believed that Ying Zichen would really anger the entire clan at the bottom of the village because of his son's death.
"Stop looking for it, I killed him."
Not wanting Ying Zichen to commit another murderous crime, Li Mo took a step forward and said.
Hearing the sound, Ying Zichen suddenly turned around. His sharp eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at Li Mo with undisguised murderous intent.
Ying Zichen's cultivation in the late Nascent Soul realm can of course directly see through Li Mo's cultivation. Then Ying Zichen stared with scarlet eyes and shouted sternly
"It's you!"
Previously, Ying Zichen was just angry and didn't even look at Li Mo who was surrounded by the crowd.
No one else knew this Li Mo. But Ying Zichen certainly had an impression.
After all, Li Mo could be said to have stolen the show during the selection process held by the Presbyterian Church years ago. As the clan leader of a village, Ying Zichen watched the whole process that day.
However, because Ying Zichen and Li Mo didn't socialize at the beginning, he didn't take Li Mo to heart. Who would have thought that the evil star who had thrown the election of the Presbyterian Council into chaos would actually come to their Eagle Village and kill their only son!
Li Mo was also impressed when he saw Ying Zichen, and then Li Mo turned his hands. Spiritual energy surged around his body, and the unexplained rags on his body suddenly exploded, revealing the white shirt that could only be worn by the Presbyterian envoys.
"Presbyterian!"
"He is actually a Presbyterian!"
“…”
Looking at the white shirt on Li Mo, all the clan members said in surprise. The clothes on Li Mo are a symbol of status, and the Presbyterian Church represents Grandpa Li Renlong.
In the entire 81 villages of the Jiuli tribe, everyone believes in the Li Renlong!
So at this moment, some excited tribesmen started to kneel down to Li Mo. Of course, they were not worshiping Li Mo. But he was worshiping the grandfather behind Li Mo. At this moment, Li Mo represented his grandfather.
"Bold! Don't pay homage to the envoy of the Presbyterian Church when you see him!"
When Ying Zichen saw his clothes, he still looked indifferent. Li Mo couldn't help but scolded.
"Jie Jie."
Hearing Li Mo's words, Ying Zichen couldn't help laughing and said contemptuously
"You're just a small messenger, and you want me to pay my respects?"
"I am indeed a small messenger, but my mission here is to represent the Presbyterian Church! How dare you disrespect the Presbyterian Church!"
With that said, Li Mo took out the letter from the storage bag.
This is a mission letter issued by the Presbyterian Church, which represents the handwriting of the Presbyterian Church. Of course, Ying Zichen was not qualified to read the contents of the letter.
Ying Zichen also knew this, so he didn't argue with Li Mo about the letters. The smile on Ying Zichen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by murderous intent
"Don't worry about what you represent! Our Eagle Village is not without members of the Presbyterian Church! In fact, even if I kill you, a little messenger, as long as I do it cleanly! I won't have to pay any price!"
After saying that, Shadow Chen flashed and rushed towards Li Mo. At the same time, his hands turned into sharp claws, and a sharp intention headed towards Li Mo's pavilion.
Seeing Ying Zichen's indifferent expression, Li Mo finally remembered. Legend has it that in their heroic village, there was a member of the Ying clan who served as a deacon in the Presbyterian Church and had a respected position.
Thinking about it, Ying Zichen just killed himself, and a little dead man died outside. There are deacons pressing down on it, so those elders probably won’t know.
When things are done cleanly, it can be said that he is dead outside.
It is estimated that there is an envoy from above who is suppressing him. Ying Zichen has dared to dominate the Eagle Village for many years, and the Elders Council will not find out.
Speaking of Ying Zichen, the sharp claws in his hands gradually turned into the shadow of eagle claws. The sharpness seemed to be able to scratch a treasure, but facing Ying Zichen's attack, Li Mo stood still, motionless.
Li Mo even pushed Ah Shui away, fearing that he might accidentally hurt Ah Shui.
"master!"
Looking at Li Mo, Ah Shui roared. But no matter how he roared, Li Mo had no intention of dodging.
"Jie Jie."
Ying Zichen also smiled sinisterly, in Ying Zichen's heart. This Li Mo was so frightened by his own pressure that he even forgot to dodge. In the final analysis, Li Mo's age and cultivation were not enough for Ying Zichen to take him seriously.
(End of chapter)