Lingwu Mountain, Blackwater Pond, Chen Mo was in retreat on his fourteenth day.
At twelve o'clock at noon, haze was raging in the air, and Chen Mo opened his eyes.
A golden light burst out from Chen Mo's eyes, and he restrained himself for a moment. Chen Mo's body looked like an unsheathed sword, with a chilling aura.
"The golden body is perfect. Now my body can withstand ordinary bullets without any problem."
If you look at it under a microscope, you will find that Chen Mo's entire body, even the tiniest cells, contains powerful metallic energy. In other words, Chen Mo's body is comparable to hard metal.
Chen Mo turned around and suddenly grabbed the gold crystal jade behind him. Those stiff stones were as fragile as a piece of tofu in front of Chen Mo's palm. Moreover, Chen Mo did not use any spiritual power, but relied on his physical strength.
After a while, Chen Mo dug a passage with his bare hands, entered the heart of the mountain, and then came out holding a fist-sized jade stone with shining golden light.
"The gold crystal chalcedony that was originally the size of a basketball is only this big, but I can also make a few magic weapons and give them to my mother and Sister Wen Qing for self-defense."
Chen Mo took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Li Sufang, but found that the phone had long been out of power and had automatically shut down.
"Go to Heishui County first and find a place to charge your phone."
Taking the piece of golden crystal chalcedony, Chen Mo left Lingwu Mountain.
The fifteenth day after Chen Mo left Wuzhou was also the last day of grace for Chen Songzi from the Tiangui Party. After today, if Chen Mo didn't show up, he would kill Sang Sang and Yan Qingcheng.
However, Chen Mo's cell phone was still turned off. Chen Songzi and others were desperate and prepared to fight to the death.
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On a street in the suburbs of Wuzhou City, Jiang Yao's family rented a front house and opened a restaurant.
Jiang Yao's mother looked at the deserted street and sighed: "This street is far worse than the street on Wenxiang Road. There are no people at all."
Jiang Yao's father looked helpless: "Stop complaining, as long as Huang Zhen doesn't come to cause trouble. This is already the third family. If Huang Zhen and the others are still not satisfied, then we can only go back to our hometown."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Wuling van parked in front of the restaurant, and Huang Zhen came down with a few boys with evil smiles on their faces.
"I asked you why you still don't give up and actually opened another restaurant. Do you have to let me explain it clearly?" Huang Zhen smoked a cigarette with a smirk on his face.
Jiang Yao's mother said angrily: "We have already moved here, what else do you want?"
"What do I want? I want you to get out of Wuzhou, you understand now!" Huang Zhen looked arrogant.
Next to him, Zhang Hu, who had been following Jiang Yao's family, stood up suddenly: "Huang Zhen, are you trying to kill them all? Driving them out of Wuzhou will cut off their livelihood!"
Huang Zhen turned his nostrils upward and showed a gloating smile: "I don't care if they die. Who made them disobedient in the first place? If they had paid the protection fee obediently, how could there have been so many things?"
The Jiang family had a heavy look on their faces. The protection fee was twice as much as what Zhang Hu charged, and they simply couldn't afford it.
Jiang Yao's mother cried angrily, despairing in her heart. They resisted and reported the situation, but Jingcha came, asked about the situation and left, and then Huang Zhen led people to cause sabotage again. There was nothing they could do.
Jiang Yao's mother begged: "I beg you, give us a way to survive, I will kneel down for you!"
After saying that, Jiang Yao's mother knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Huang Zhen.
"Mom, don't be like this. It's useless even if you beg him. Get up!" Jiang Yao stepped forward and pulled up her mother distressedly. She glared angrily at Huang Zhen who had a sneer on his face. She missed Chen Mo very much in her heart: "Brother Chen Mo , where are you?"
"Okay, get out of Wuzhou quickly, or you won't get a good deal." Huang Zhen sneered and waved his hand: "Smash it!"
The boys immediately rushed to the restaurant and wreaked havoc.
Zhang Hu's eyes turned red and he shouted angrily: "Huang Zhen, I will fight with you. When Mr. Chen comes back, I will see how you die!"
After saying that, Zhang Hu rushed towards Huang Zhen's boys who were about to smash the restaurant.
The two younger brothers behind Zhang Hu looked at each other with determination on their faces, laughed boldly, and shouted: "Brother Tiger, brothers are with you!"
Huang Zhen sneered disdainfully: "Seeking death!"
The three of them, Zhang Hu and others, were beaten to the ground within a few minutes, covered in blood.
Huang Zhen raised his hand again: "Smash it!"
Jiang Yao's family huddled together, their faces full of despair. They saw that the restaurant they had just renovated after spending all their savings was about to be destroyed, but they were powerless and could only watch helplessly.
Jiang Yao was very unwilling. This was the third restaurant and it had already spent all their family’s savings. If it was destroyed again, their family would have nothing.
Without the restaurant, their family's livelihood was cut off. She could no longer continue studying at Wuzhou No. 1 High School, and her future prospects were also cut off.
Looking at the people who were beaten up, Jiang Yao's eyes showed a firmness, a firmness that looked back upon death.
"No, I have to stop them. I must stop them. I will not leave Wuzhou. I want to study with brother Chen Mo!"
"Stop!" Jiang Yao shouted angrily, suddenly stood up, broke away from her parents' arms, stretched out her arms to block a young man who was about to smash the counter.
The young man was raising his long stick and smashing it, not even prepared for someone to suddenly rush towards him.
"Get out of the way!"
The young man turned pale with fright. The stick he raised high had already fallen. He had no time to take it back and was about to hit Jiang Yao's beautiful little face.
"Yao Yao!" Jiang Yao's parents screamed in horror and rushed to save her, but it was too late.
If this stick hits, Jiang Yao is afraid that she will die immediately.
Jiang Yao closed her eyes in despair, two tears fell down her cheeks, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Brother Chen Mo, see you in the next life!"
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the arm-thick wooden stick broke into several sections.
"Why don't I feel pain? Doesn't it hurt after death?" Jiang Yao opened her eyes in surprise.
Suddenly, Jiang Yao was stunned. In front of him was the face that he thought about day and night. Jiang Yao's eyes were dull and her mouth was slightly open.
"It seems that I am really dead, but if I can see Brother Chen Mo after death, I will die in peace." After saying that, Jiang Yao's beautiful little face showed a satisfied smile.
Chen Mo looked at the innocent yet stubborn, beautiful yet shy face in front of him. His heart was full of killing intent, but the gentlest smile appeared on his face.
In his previous life, when he was triumphant, Jiang Yao watched silently. When he was in poverty, Jiang Yao never left him.
In the previous life, Chen Mo failed Jiang Yao. In this life, Chen Mo tried his best to make up for it.
"Fool, as long as I'm here, you won't die. Even if you do die, I will chase you to the eighteenth level of hell and bring you back!"
Jiang Yao was shocked when she heard this plain but extremely domineering voice: "Brother Chen Mo, you are back! I, am not dead?"
Chen Mo smiled and nodded: "I said, as long as I'm here, you won't die!"
"I knew brother Chen Mo would definitely come to save me!" Jiang Yao cried with joy, put aside her girlish restraint, and threw herself into Chen Mo's arms.
Holding Jiang Yao's moving body, Chen Mo only had deep warmth in his eyes without any other thoughts.
Letting go of Jiang Yao and turning around, Chen Mo looked at the shocked young man in front of him, still holding half of the wooden stick that was broken by Chen Mo's body in his hand.
Chen Mo's face was dull, neither sad nor happy, with murderous intent in his heart. His voice was emotionless: "Today, none of you will survive!"
Snapped!
Chen Mo slapped the young man with a scar on the left side of his face, causing his head to spin several times around his neck, killing him on the spot.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent!
Chen Mo didn't even look at it. His eyes moved and rested on another young man holding a steel pipe.
"It's your turn!"
The young man was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and the steel pipe fell to the ground with a clang, and he ran away, but how could he outrun Chen Mo
With one slap, the young man's head was blown away like a ball. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Chen Mo turned around suddenly and stared at the remaining gangsters in the restaurant. His voice was emotionless, like the judgment of death: "It's your turn!"