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"Lord Longwu is mighty!"

"Children, see clearly, this is your biological uncle. When you grow up, you must be as strong as him and protect your family from being bullied."

A group of old, young, women and children clapped their hands and cheered, and some even walked up and slapped Wanninghui and others in the face.

"How dare you!" Zhan Xing was furious.

Regardless of his own danger, he rushed in again.

"You really think we can't do anything to you?"

One of Long Wu's followers stood up and stopped Zhan Xing. He was so powerful that he was able to force Zhan Xing back.

The others had evil smiles on their faces and took out sticks one after another and smashed them on the legs of Wan Ninghui and others.

Blood spattered and screams continued. More than a dozen people fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Wan Ninghui was so angry that he fainted.

The fear in the hearts of the Chuzhou nobles grew stronger and they did not dare to stay here any longer.

"If you have the ability to come at us, what's the point of hurting other people?" Zhan Xing was heartbroken.

The Wan family does not have a close relationship with them, so they should not suffer such unreasonable disasters.

"It's not your turn to take care of whoever I want to kill." Long Wu responded indifferently.

Whether it is Wanninghui or Zhanxing, they are both ants in his eyes. Do humans care about the life and death of ants?

"This is a great hero. From now on, I must educate my children to become figures like Long Wu and protect the family from being bullied."

"Without Master Long Wu, the people in Biluo Villa would have died in peace. These people deserve to have their legs broken."

"In the future, we must never let our children become executioners like Yang Mo. It's just a matter of killing someone and being punished, but also affecting the people around them. It's really abominable."

Zhan Xing listened to the crowd's voices, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

They took revenge themselves and spared their enemies, which became a negative example. But Long Wu, who implicated innocent people, was also said to be a great hero who protected the family. How ridiculous?

He now hates very much why he didn't kill all the old, young, women and children in Biluo Villa before letting them confuse right and wrong here.

Justice is never about good or evil, but about whose fist is strong.

Looking at those familiar faces, they stood in the crowd, but no one spoke to prove or say a word of conscience for them.

"Ahhh! Long Wu, if you can, break my legs? Don't you dare? You are such a coward and a coward! You don't dare, right? I will do it for you!"

Jam!

Zhan Xing's fist smashed into his legs, breaking them at the same time.

He went crazy, and the blood in his body was burning. As a border warrior, you can only protect others, how can you harm others?

"General!" All the brothers shed tears together.

If a general breaks his legs, his life will be ruined.

Everyone present was stunned, with only this ferocious face in their eyes.

"Brothers of the Wan family, I, Zhan Xing, can't stand up to you. Since I can't protect you, then I will bear the same punishment as you. Let you become disabled, but I myself am intact. I, Zhan Xing, can't do that! "The war star looked up to the sky and roared.

"Brother Zhan Xing, you don't have to be like this."

Everyone in the Wan family shed tears. Just now, they still had hatred in their hearts. If it weren't for Yang Mo, they would not have ended up like this. But now, they no longer hate it, but are proud of their family for making such a choice.

Having friends like this is enough!

"Cowardly behavior. If Yang Mo doesn't come on time, I will kill you all!" Long Wu snorted coldly, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

Zhan Xing's behavior was beyond his expectation, and his mood also changed slightly...

Yang Mo, who was on the rooftop, suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. All the blood spurted into the alchemy furnace and fell on the Chopped Throat inside.

Before, Yang Mo was practicing elixirs, but today, what he was refining was not elixirs, but magic weapons. He re-smelted Throat Cutting and incorporated it into the silk of white silkworms.

This was the only preparation he made for this battle, and it took him a full day and night to refine it.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Xuanze and others immediately gathered around.

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm too focused and a little overloaded."

Yang Mo took out the Chopped Throat. This time the smelting was successful. Chopped Throat was both harder and softer than before.

There's just a patch of bright red on it, which looks like a blooming Hibiscus flower.

It was Yang Mo's blood, completely integrated into the blade.

"Although you succeeded, boss, how can you cope with the challenge like this? Long Wu is not an ordinary strong man."

Miss Min was very worried. She would feel very distressed if Yang Mo was harmed even a little bit.

"It's okay, it's almost time. Let's go. I'll have a good rest after I kill him." Yang Mo smiled easily and went downstairs.

"One Step to Become an Immortal"

A few minutes later, a convoy of vehicles left the small villa, and several masters from Hengyang returned to watch the battle together. Zhang Yijie was also taken along.

After the battle, Yang Mo was ready to return him directly to Long Wu.

Regarding this battle, Yang Mo was still not prepared to kill. Even though they were enemies, he still felt sympathy for each other in his heart.

"The time is almost up, why hasn't Yang Mo shown up yet? He can't really run away, can he?"

In the villa, everyone looked at the time and became more and more impatient.

"No, although Yang Mo is ruthless, he values ​​brotherhood most." Someone retorted.

"In the face of my own life and death, what does my brother's life and death mean?"

During the argument, time passed minute by minute and finally reached the ten o'clock position.

"I didn't expect that he turned out to be a coward and didn't even dare to fight. In that case, let's kill them all." Long Wu ordered.

yes!

A group of warriors responded and picked up their butcher knives.

At this time, several cars drove into the villa, and Yang Mo and others opened the doors and got out.

The warriors put down their weapons one after another and stepped aside.

"Yang Mo, it seems that you are still a man. I thought you didn't dare to come." Long Wu stood on the top of the mountain, condescending.

Yang Mo ignored him, his eyes locked on Zhan Xing at one glance and never moved away again.

Zhan Xing's body was tall and straight, but his legs were twisted irregularly, and the soil under his feet was dyed dark red.

"Boss, the battle star is incompetent!"

At this moment, Zhan Xing, who had been standing still, finally fell to his knees.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Yang Mo stepped forward, supported Zhan Xing, and asked hoarsely.

Zhan Xing is his most important and closest brother. He was able to escape thousands of miles back then, but today he has become a disabled person.

"I did it myself. I couldn't save the Wan family brothers. Please punish me, young master." Zhan Xing roared, his anger rising into the sky.

Only then did Yang Mo notice the members of the Wan family not far away. Like Zhan Xing, their legs were all broken.

"You did very well."

Yang Mo patted Zhan Xing's shoulder, with a tear in his eye.

No need to ask, he knew what happened. What Zhang Yijie failed to do that day was done by his brother. But Yang Mo never thought that a person with such a great reputation would do such a thing.

He still thought that he was just competing with Long Wu, and if he lost, he would return Biluo Waterfall to him. He also wanted to return Zhang Yijie to him intact, and let their brothers return to Beiyuan Country.

Facts have proved that he is still too kind. Everyone knows that he is an executioner, he likes killing and kills innocent people indiscriminately, but he only feels that he is not ruthless enough and does not kill everyone.

"Brothers of the Wan family, I, Yang Mo, am sorry for you." Yang Mo roared from his chest.

Xuanze and the others were all burning with anger, their breaths were unsteady, like crazed beasts, just waiting to explode.

"Mr. Yang, avenge us and kill these people."

All the brothers roared together.

What did they do? They were just here to watch the fun today, why should they suffer such an unreasonable disaster? From the beginning to the end, they never said a bad word about Long Wu.
Chapter completed!