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"It turns out that leaders like to use their fists. It is indeed straightforward to do so, but why do you think you are a reckless man in my eyes?" Fake Wu Yun said sarcastically.

As soon as she finished speaking, she exclaimed: "Your hand."

Yang Mo also noticed that his palm was originally just a broken skin and had no damage to the blood vessels, but the blood couldn't stop and gathered into a line. The end of this line was the altar.

The blood in the body was flowing rapidly, and the wound showed no signs of healing.

"It's a small injury. Do you have any other options?" Yang Mofeng was calm and didn't care.

"Yes. This altar is a whole, a complete stone. If we can break a gap, it will be much easier to smash the altar. I happen to have such a thing on me."

Fake Wu Yun took out a ring from her backpack, put it on her hand, and pointed it at the altar.

The next second, a red light spurted out and converged into a line, directly penetrating the altar. There was even an endless hole in the stone wall behind the altar.

"Fire light." Yang Mo's expression moved slightly.

This is a type of laser weapon, and it is also the most lethal laser weapon. This object can penetrate all objects within a hundred meters, including the hardest diamond. If the fake Wu Yun uses this object to deal with Yang Mo, Yang Mo will

Mo had no other choice but to dodge. If he took action secretly, he would most likely get caught.

This thing is like a plug-in, and it is so powerful. When this thing came out, it caused an uproar, and every empire wanted to get its hands on it. But before the dispute started, the scientist's residence that was developed exploded, and people were involved.

Nothing is destroyed.

Afterwards, someone found the scientist's email, and the last one read: Something that defies heaven will destroy the world. The earth already has nuclear bombs, and it can no longer withstand anything else.

"Yes, I spent 200 million to buy it. I can't use it to assassinate people. This is my first time to use it. It's damaged and I can't use it a few times." Fake Wu Yun explained to herself.

With.

The purpose of using it now was not to break the altar, but to warn Yang Mo. She was very worried that Yang Mo would use her life to counter Little Brown.

"Thank you for your help."

Yang Mo didn't say anything, turned around, moved his fist again, and smashed towards the altar.

Boom!

This time, cracks finally appeared on the altar, and at the same time, a heart-rending scream was heard.

The sound was harsh and could be heard outside the secret room. The Zhao family members who had not yet left could not help but tremble.

"Is that the sound made by Yang Mo?" Zhao Yan looked dim.

She doesn't care about Yang Mo's life or death. He should not be forgiven for cheating on her. She is worried about her daughter.

"Let's go, Mom, let's go home." Bai Qianqian took Zhao Yan's hand and left without looking back.

Zhao Dingsheng looked at the backs of the two people and sighed silently. It's a pity that such a beautiful beauty is crying, which really makes people feel distressed. If it weren't his cousin, how wonderful would it be?

"Brother, do you want to invite your cousin to the family for tea?" Zhao Yansheng asked.

"No, someone will invite my cousin to have tea." Zhao Dingsheng smiled heartily.

In the secret room, Yang Mo stopped attacking. He found that the things inside the altar were going crazy, and the suction force became stronger again, almost tearing their bodies apart. The fake Wu Yun was also attracted, and Yang Mo shouldered

Side by side, each other can feel each other's body fragrance and warmth.

If the situation wasn't critical, Yang Mo would appreciate the beauty's figure more.

"What exactly is in here? Are you sure you will escape unscathed when you smash the altar?" Fake Wu Yun asked.

"We don't need to take action. The altar is already showing signs of being broken. We'd better leave first." Yang Mo said.

"That's easy to say. With such great attraction, I feel like my internal organs are out of control. How can I leave?" Fake Wu Yun curled her lips.

"I have a solution."

Yang Mo glanced around, and a black object flew out of his hand and hit the wall on the left. That place was the farthest from the altar, and there were many places for them to stay.

One hand wrapped around the fake Wu Yun's slim waist, and the two of them flew out. After they were completely stable, Yang Mo put away the things on the wall.

"Upside down gold hook, sky silk, good stuff." Fake Wu Yun looked at the things in Yang Mo's hands.

"This is not the only good thing about me. It's okay if you don't mind just now." Yang Mo said.

He was referring to the matter of holding the fake Wu Yun.

"You are so weird, why should I mind? What you touched was not my top and bottom." Fake Wu Yun said indifferently.

"Young man, be careful, the altar is going to explode." Yang Mo said.

Fake Wu Yun then became solemn and stared at the altar. The next second, the altar shattered and fell into pieces, revealing the contents inside.

After seeing this thing, Yang Mo and the fake Wu Yun twisted their mouths at the same time. Under the altar was a mummy.

This mummy has been around for an unknown period of time. The flesh and blood are shriveled and clinging to the bones. The hair and nails are extra long. It looks a bit like a zombie on TV.

With the appearance of mummies, the coffins in the secret rooms shook even more violently.

"How could it be this kind of thing? Is there really a ghost?" Fake Wu Yun frowned.

"Probably not. If I'm not wrong, it must have been tampered with. There are still some means to make the mummy show its power," Yang Mo said.

"You mean puppets and poison?" Fake Wu Yun quickly thought of the key.

Only these two methods can control living people, but they cannot control dead people. But in one case, it is possible. If the person was controlled before death, and the relationship was not terminated after death, he may still be controlled.

This also explains why this person was mummified.

It's just that it's very difficult to do this. No matter which method is used, it shows that manipulating people is the pinnacle of this field.

"I can't detect it yet. I have to know him. If it's poison, it'll be easier to deal with." Yang Mo made up his mind.

"No matter what, the ancestors of the Zhao family are so powerful. I underestimated the Zhao family." Fake Wu Yun's face was more solemn than ever before.

"Well, I'll go meet him first, and you can just look for an opportunity nearby."

Now that he knows what it is, Yang Mo no longer hides. No matter how powerful the puppet is, it cannot be stronger than him, a master of the Nine Meridians.

The mummy also stared at Yang Mo, walking over awkwardly, sometimes roaring angrily like a human being.

Yang Mo didn't use any skills and just smashed it with his fists just like he did with the altar. This was also the first time he faced such a thing.
Chapter completed!