Nangong Long couldn't help but take a step back. The power of Chen Mo's punch just now was too shocking.
"Boy, if you dare to kill me, once my father comes out of prison, you will be cut into pieces!" Nangong Long threatened.
"Noisy!" Chen Mo waved his hand, and an invisible force directly knocked Nangong Long away and hit the wall.
Nangong Long spit out a mouthful of blood and roared with a ferocious face: "Kill me if you can. When my father comes out of prison, he will definitely avenge me!"
"Even if he doesn't come to me, I'm going to find him." Chen Mo said lightly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he waved his palm again: "You can go and die."
puff!
Nangong Long's head suddenly disappeared, and with his peak inner strength, he couldn't even resist.
Chen Mo turned his eyes again and looked at Mu Zhengfeng: "It's your turn."
Sun Feiyue was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He never dreamed that this inconspicuous young man was the real god of murder!
He was targeting Li Sufang just now, will Chen Mo let him go
Mr. Tang's face was also very serious. He never expected that Chen Mo would be so ruthless, killing people was like child's play!
Tang Siyu, on the other hand, was full of excitement. The power of controlling life and death with a single thought made her yearn for it. The big eyes looking at Chen Mo were full of admiration.
Li Sufang's face was a little ugly. She really couldn't accept Chen Mo who killed people casually. Although these people had a way to kill, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart.
"Xiao Mo, that's enough! You've already killed two people in a row, you can't kill anymore." Li Sufang's voice was trembling. She really couldn't accept that her son was killing people like crazy in front of her.
Chen Mo turned back, glanced at Li Sufang, and frowned slightly. He could not care about others, but he could not ignore his mother's feelings.
He knew that Li Sufang had lived in the secular world for decades, and her ideas in the secular world were deeply ingrained. If it hadn't been for his rebirth, Li Sufang would never have been able to come into contact with the martial arts world until her death.
Li Sufang has lived in the secular world for decades. If she wants to change her ideas, it cannot be done overnight. She must be guided and guided.
"Mom, he is a member of the martial arts world and is not bound by the laws of the secular world. If you kill him, the laws of China will not interfere." Chen Mo felt that it was necessary to slowly instill some ideas into his mother.
Li Sufang shook her head and said resolutely, "I don't want to see you kill anyone again."
Chen Mo sighed in his heart, even though he once slaughtered a planet by himself, today he had to change his decision for one person.
"You're lucky. Let's go before I change my mind!" Looking at Mu Zhengfeng who looked nervous, Chen Mo said coldly.
Mu Zhengfeng saluted Li Sufang, then turned around and jumped out of the window.
Chen Mo's eyes turned to Wan Changru again, and his voice was cold: "It seems that the lesson I gave you Wan family is not enough."
Wan Changru's face was gloomy, and he was already frightened. He felt that this time he saw Chen Mo, he was even more cruel than the last time.
And what shocked Wan Changru the most was that Chen Mo seemed to be even more powerful than Chen Songzi. Does the Wan family really want to be an enemy of such a powerful being
Originally, Wan Changru wanted to explain that it was Nangong Long who came to him on his own initiative, but thinking of Wan Wenyou who had his legs broken, Wan Changru gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Don't let this happen again, get out!" Chen Mo was a little helpless. If Li Sufang hadn't been present, he would have killed Wan Changru today. Even if the officials were dissatisfied, he didn't care.
The dignity of a great monk in the realm of gods cannot be challenged!
Wan Changru left with a gloomy face, and Chen Mo looked at Sun Feiyue sitting on the ground.
Chen Mo doesn't plan to take action against official personnel yet.
However, Sun Feiyue didn't know what Chen Mo was thinking. He thought Chen Mo was going to attack him, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "Master, I was wrong. I didn't mean to target the Meihua Group, it was those two people who threatened me. I did it! Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me!”
Chen Mo said one word lightly: "Get out!"
Sun Feiyue felt like he was being pardoned, kowtowed to Chen Mo a few times, thanked him loudly, got up excitedly, and ran away quickly.
Chen Mo turned to look at Li Sufang, as if nothing had happened, and smiled lightly: "Let's go!"
Li Sufang's eyes were complicated and she nodded: "Let's go."
"Mr. Tang, please!" Li Sufang said.
Several people came to the yard and found that except for broken bricks and sand, they did not see Gu Changfeng.
Chen Mo was slightly surprised: "Sure enough, the person who touched the path of the avenue was able to escape after being hit with all the strength of my Tianxuan Divine Fist!"
"But even if he could escape, he wouldn't be able to last seven days."
"However, a mere swordsman can have such strength. What kind of strength will Nangong Yu have? It's really exciting!"
Li Sufang took Mr. Tang and others back to the Meihua Group and received Mr. Tang in the reception room.
"President Tang, I wonder if you came to see me with any orders?" Li Sufang asked politely.
Mr. Tang glanced at Chen Mo who was sitting in the corner and looking out the window in a daze. He withdrew his gaze, looked at Li Sufang and smiled and said: "I am not satisfied with Director Li. I personally visited Hanyang a few days ago and brought a piece of Xiang Manlou. I went back to do some research on the soup to see what ingredients were used in such a magical soup."
Mr. Tang paused and smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, I found nothing, so I came here this time just to ask Director Li personally what ingredients were in that soup!"
If someone else had asked this, Li Sufang might have thought that the other person wanted to steal her formula, but when Mr. Tang asked, Li Sufang was not worried. Mr. Tang would definitely disdain to do this.
As for what Mr. Tang wanted the formula for, Li Sufang couldn't guess.
"I'm sorry, President Tang. If I knew the ingredients in that soup, I would definitely tell you. But that soup was prepared by my son Chen Mo. I don't know what ingredients were used." After saying that, Li Sufang glanced at Chen Mo. .
"As expected!" Mr. Tang was not surprised, but showed a hint of surprise. Apparently he had already guessed something.
"If this is the case, then I understand. No wonder the effect of that soup is so miraculous. It turns out that it is not an ordinary thing!" Mr. Tang sighed.
Mr. Tang sighed with emotion, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Chen Mo in the corner.
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were slightly stunned, thoughtful.
Chen Mo slowly turned his head and looked at Mr. Tang who walked up to him with a calm expression.
Mr. Tang suddenly bowed to Chen Mo. This move made the other people very surprised!
Tang Siyu shouted: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Li Sufang also hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him: "Mr. Tang, if you have something to say, please tell me. You must not do it!"
Chen Mo didn't stop him and looked at Mr. Tang quietly with deep eyes.
Mr. Tang gave a big salute to Chen Mo, then stood up straight, looked at Chen Mo with burning eyes and said: "I have an unkind request, and I hope that the master will fulfill it!"
Chen Mo also had some respect for Mr. Tang and said calmly: "If Mr. Tang has anything to say, please tell me!"
Mr. Tang handed over his hand again, with a pleading voice: "I hope the master can give me the recipe of that soup. If it can be made into medicine, it will be a revolution in our Chinese medical field, thus benefiting hundreds of millions of people in China! "
After saying that, Mr. Tang bowed deeply again and stared at Chen Mo quietly, his face full of hope.