"You only master the body of earth element, but you dare to claim to be invincible?"
Chen Mo stood up straight with his hands behind his back, his stern face slightly raised with a touch of disdain.
"Go to hell!"
After finishing his words, Chen Mo pointed out.
Master Jiang's huge body collapsed and turned into huge stones, with no bones left.
Until his death, Master Jiang did not understand why he failed even though he was one with the earth!
Looking at Master Jiang's collapsed body, Cai Wenya and the others were filled with horror.
"An ant actually defeated a giant! What's going on?"
Chen Mo turned around slowly, his eyes locked on Cai Wenya, his expression cold.
Cai Wenya's face turned pale with fright. She knelt on the ground with a thud and prostrated tremblingly: "Immortal, have mercy on me. Master Jiang forced me to come here. It's none of my business!"
Chen Mo looked at Cai Wenya quietly and said nothing.
Cai Wenya's beautiful little face was dripping with cold sweat, her back was soaked with sweat, and her pink inner pocket was exposed. If an ordinary man saw it, he would definitely swallow his mouth.
However, Chen Mo's eyes were clear, and it seemed that what was in front of him was just a red and pink skull.
"If you hadn't repaid the debt you owed me, you would be dead right now." Chen Mo said lightly.
"Immortal, have mercy on me. When I go back, I will definitely give away half of the Cai family's property!" Cai Wenya lowered her head and said with fear on her face.
"Go away!" Chen Mo waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly.
"Thank you, Immortal!" Cai Wenya showed a hint of surprise on her face, turned around, waved to her subordinates, and whispered: "Let's go!"
The team of nearly a hundred people disappeared in an instant.
Chen Mo looked at the direction Cai Wenya and others were leaving, with a deep gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and see everything in the world.
"Stubborn!"
Chen Mo uttered a few words lightly, turned around, returned to the mountain wall, and continued practicing.
Cai Wenya brought the people back to the ground in one breath and stopped in the temple, gasping for air.
A bodyguard quietly walked forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss, what should we do now? Master Jiang is dead, how can we grab the innate spiritual roots?"
Cai Wenya was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger. When she heard this, she became furious. She slapped the bodyguard on the head and glared at him fiercely: "I'm going to steal your head! You want me to die but you still want to live! That boy is so Awesome, who dares to steal something from him!"
The bodyguard looked aggrieved: "What should we do? Just go back like this?"
Cai Wenya looked resentful: "Don't even think about your innate spiritual roots, but you can't just take advantage of him. He is the first person who dares to humiliate me like this. I must make him pay the price!"
"You call back and have someone investigate his details. I will pay back tenfold for today's humiliation!"
"Yes, give me an hour, and I promise to investigate all the eighteen generations of that boy's ancestors!" the bodyguard vowed. With the status of the Cai family's former richest man, it is indeed very simple to investigate a person's information, and even more Not to mention a celebrity like Master Chen.
Before everyone left the desert, Chen Mo's information had been clearly checked by Cai Wenya.
"Master Chen of Hanyang, Meihua Group, Life Essence, Nansu Chen Family... This guy can really mess around!" Cai Wenya was a little surprised by Chen Mo's identity.
"But the more you can toss the better, the more enemies you will have, and I will be able to kill you without any blood, making you miserable!"
Cai Wenya's face was full of sinisterness.
"Take a few people to Hanyang Province in person, ask our people in Hanyang to help you, and say that Master Chen has died in the Sea of Death." Cai Wenya said with a sinister look.
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Young lady is brilliant!"
"Remember, you must confirm the news so that everyone can believe it!"
"Don't worry, Miss, I will do it properly!"
Cai Wenya's face was full of resentment: "Master Chen, when you come out and see all your relatives and friends killed by your enemies, how will you feel? Hahaha..."
"And you will never know that this lady is planning all this behind the scenes. Who dares you to insult me!"
Chen Mo continued to absorb the innate spiritual roots, but because of a piece of news, undercurrents began to surge in Hanyang Province.
The first person to get the news was Chen Mo's biggest enemy, Wan Jia.
In the office of Wan Group, Wan Wenyou was sitting in a wheelchair. His originally handsome face became a little distorted because the anger in his heart could not be vented.
"Father, what did you want me to do?"
Wan Changru also looked much older. He put down the information in his hand and looked at Wan Wenyou: "There is news that Chen Mo died in the desert of the Sea of Death in the northwest. Do you think this news is reliable?"
There was a hint of surprise on Wan Wenyou's face, but he quickly regained his composure. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wan Changru and said deeply: "Father, so what if it's true? So what if it's false?"
Wan Changru was stunned. Ever since his legs were broken by Chen Mo, his son's city had become deeper and deeper, and even he couldn't see through it.
"What do you mean?" Wan Changru asked.
Wan Wenyou said: "Since the Hanyang Summit, the Meihua Group has risen rapidly with the help of that boy's reputation. Later, we competed with that kid again, and we lost again. Now everyone is leaning towards the Meihua Group, and our Wanjia Group Our industry has shrunk by almost half these days. If the Hanyang Summit is held again, your position as the richest man in Hanyang may also change hands."
"How long do you think we can survive under the encroachment of the Meihua Group?"
Wan Changru looked at his most scheming son with some shock in his eyes. Apparently Wan Wenyou saw clearly.
"You go on."
Wan Wenyou sneered: "So, whether that kid dies or not, it doesn't matter to us anymore. While we still have the ability to take on the Meihua Group for the last time, let's give it a try! If it doesn't work, Then Chengren. If the Meihua Group continues to encroach, we will not even have a chance to fight again!"
Wan Changru held his forehead with his hand and rubbed his temples vigorously. It was the most difficult time for the richest man since the Hanyang Summit.
"You are right. Our current strength is no longer as good as the Meihua Group. If we continue to tolerate it, we will eventually be annexed by the Meihua Group."
"But have you ever thought about it, we still have the ability to compete with the Meihua Group, but this is also our last chance. If we can't kill with one blow, our Wanjia will be completely doomed!"
Wan Wenyou nodded, then smiled bitterly and said: "I said it was a one-time fight, how can I be sure of winning? Father is worrying too much!"
There was a hint of ruthlessness in Wan Changru's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "You are wrong. If we fight with strength, we are definitely not sure of victory, but what if we fight with all our strength?"
Wan Changru looked at Wan Wenyou with a smile, but his eyes were filled with a heart-stopping gloom.
Wan Wenyou's expression changed, and he looked at his father, who was always known for his gentleness and elegance, with some shock. He bowed his hands and said in admiration: "My father is still smart, but my son is far inferior!"
"First test the reaction of the Meihua Group and see if that kid is dead."
"yes."
Wan Wenyou rowed his wheelchair and left slowly.