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"Punishment? Can punishment make Zhang He's injuries heal?" Yang Mo asked lightly.

Zhan Xing's cold sweat flowed even more, and he knew that he really did something wrong this time.

"Master, it's none of Brother Zhan Xing's business. I insisted on doing this myself. Brother Zhan Xing also came to the ring and fought for some face." Zhang He stood up and interceded for Zhan Xing.

Others nodded in agreement.

"Don't plead for him. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Even if it doesn't cause terrible consequences, you still have to bear responsibility. After today, you can go back to Jiangbei. I will let Mr. Yun choose someone else."

After saying that, Yang Mo walked towards the ring without even looking at Zhan Xing.

If it were someone else, Yang Mo would not be punished. But Zhan Xing is different. He is the one who has been with him for the longest time, and is also the person who can rely on the most besides Mr. Yun. If he acts like this, how can he be alone and dominate in the future?

One party?

Zhan Xing responded one after another, his face was like stagnant water.

"Mr. Yang is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is so majestic." A middle-aged man said calmly.

This man has strong muscles, and the outline of his chest and abdominal muscles can be seen under his clothes.

This person is a direct descendant of the Wan family, Wanninghui!

"If I were you, I should leave immediately instead of making sarcastic remarks here." Yang Mo said lightly.

"Mr. Yang, do you really think that with your strength, you can kill everyone in my Wan family on the spot? You are too arrogant."

Ranwen

A man sitting on the edge snorted coldly.

This person is a younger brother of the Wanning Society and a direct descendant of the Wan Family. He is also a master of opening channels, and his strength ranks among the top five among this group of people.

"Xiao Shan, kill this barking guy." Yang Mo moved a chair over and sat down in the center of the ring.

As soon as this statement came out, no one could believe what they heard. If you disagree, you will kill someone. You are too arrogant, too arrogant, and you don't take the Wan family seriously.

Everyone present said that the most arrogant person they had ever seen could not compare with Yang Mo.

"If you want to fight, I'll help you, but if you don't succeed, you'll lose your virginity!"

Wan Ning and Ran were furious and jumped onto the ring in one step. He didn't think anyone could kill him. A group of his subordinates were defeated. Why?

During this period, everyone saw with their own eyes how powerful the Wan family was.

The rest of the Wan family stood aside and sneered, not worried at all. How difficult was it to kill a pulse-opening master? What's more, there were so many of them present. Even if Wang Ning was defeated, they could still save him.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Yang Mo was the one who was laughed at.

Xiao Shan responded and took action directly.

He knew that Yang Mo would not give him a way out, and it would also be a test for him. This person must die! Not only must he die, but he must die in a shocking way.

While taking action, Xiao Shan calculated in his mind that he would kill with one strike, even if he was injured.

"Is Yang Mo crazy? Jiangbei is obviously at a disadvantage now. Zhan Xing doesn't dare to confront the Wan family. It's obvious that he has no confidence."

"This man is a direct descendant of the Wan family. I heard that his strength is not weaker than any killer. This man named Xiao Shan must have gone there to die."

There was a sneer, no matter how powerful the people from the business family are, can they be more powerful than this kind of power? Before, Yang Mo showed his strength, but one person cannot compete with a family.

"Whoever is coming, tell me your name. I never kill unknown people!" Wan Ningyu said loudly.

As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura. He screamed in his heart that it was wrong and hurriedly moved to resist. However, before he could pull out his sword, Xiao Shan's sword fell down and cut off his throat.

Only two seconds passed from the time Xiao Shan drew his sword to Wan Ning Yu's body falling down.

This scene is somewhat similar to the scene where Yang Mo killed the true king that day. He also died due to carelessness. If he had been more cautious, it would have been a different scene. However, the true king reacted quickly and had time to take action, while Wan Ning's knife

It hasn't been unsheathed yet.

The auction venue was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

Killing a pulse-opening master with one move completely subverted everyone's understanding. Everyone's hearts were filled with horror.

The person who had been sarcastic just now had his mouth shut now. Everyone in the Wan family was dumbfounded and couldn't believe this was true.

"This person is so strong." Zhan Xing admired from the bottom of his heart. He himself had no confidence.

In this sword, what he felt was Xiao Shan's determination to regard death as home. With this sword, failure or failure will lead to death!

"Is this person's strength not weaker than Brother Guangying? I must become such a powerful being. Even if I cannot reach the realm of Master in my lifetime, I must follow Master closely." Zhang He made up his mind.

"Hahaha!" It was Zhang Xu's loud laughter that broke the silence: "You guys, besides bullying my young brother, what else can you do? Apologize and surrender quickly, and I will spare your life."

All the depression of the past few days was released at this moment.

"We were careless. I didn't know that Mr. Yang went to ask for reinforcements during this time." Wang Ninghui gritted his teeth.

This person is his cousin and the pillar of their lineage.

Everyone in the Wan family looked at them angrily, wanting to rush forward and cut Yang Mo and the executioner into pieces.

"It's not worth it for me to find help to deal with you. This is my new little brother. Remember his appearance, don't even know whose hands he will die in." Yang Mo said carelessly.

Xiao Shan stood in the ring, proud and independent, dressed in black and with his long sword stained with blood.

"Okay, okay, Yang Mo, in this case, there is nothing more to say between us, let's just use the sword to speak." Wan Ninghui said.

Originally, he wanted to force Yang Mo with words, but now it seems that there is no need at all.

"I never thought about talking to you. When dealing with enemies, I always kill them!" Yang Mo said: "You bully the small ones with your big ones, and bully my disciples who have just started for two months, but I, Yang Mo, don't know how to do it.

Just like you. It's not that I, Yang Mo, follow the rules, but that I don't take Wanjia seriously at all."

Wow!

There was an uproar, and everyone who had just woken up from the shock was shocked again. He had only been a disciple for two months, and Zhang He could not be described as rubbish, but powerful.

Martial arts training takes time and effort, and only the geniuses among geniuses can achieve results in a short period of time.

Yang Mo said this not to deliberately promote himself and Zhang He, but to implement it. Not to mention that Zhang He had been a disciple for less than two months. Before that, he had studied with Guangying for more than a year.

One year sounds like a long time, but it is actually a drop in the bucket in the road of martial arts. How many children of big families started learning martial arts from a young age, but they still didn’t have a pulse until they reached the age of crown. It took Zhang He more than a year,
Chapter completed!