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Chapter 0250

"Chen Mo, do you want to have a tyrant meal?" Lang Jin saw Chen Mo wielding his sword and stabbed him, and he suddenly escaped from the spot.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

Suddenly, three sleeve arrows shot towards Chen Mo from the woods on both sides.

"Chen Mo, do you think I don't know your character yet, and even my fellow disciples killed me just to swallow the Dragon Cauldron. Do you think we won't be on guard against you?" Lang Jin's voice recalled in the woods.

Lang Jin had long known that Chen Mo would turn against him and kill him to silence him, so he was prepared.

Chen Mo waved the sword in his hand, and with just a few dings, Chen Mo used the sword in his hand to knock the three sleeve arrows away.

"Everything comes out..." Chen Mo said after killing three sleeve arrows.

At this time, four people walked out of the woods.

One of them is Lang Jin. The two and three others dressed similarly to Lang Jin. Each of them held a crossbow in their hands. The sleeve arrow just now was not shot directly with their hands, but with the crossbow in their hands.

The three of them hit the sleeve arrow again and shot at Chen Mo.

Suddenly, Chen Mo's figure was waiting towards the three people. These three people were only at the third level of potential cultivation, while Chen Mo was already at the first level of potential cultivation. Chen Mo's speed and reaction power were much faster than these three people.

Chen Mo pierced the first person's throat with a sword, and a blood arrow gushed out from the man's throat.

Chen Mo quickly drew out his sword and wiped it at the second man's neck.

"Puff..." In a flash, Chen Mo killed the second person with one sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the third person fled immediately, but Chen Mo followed him like a shadow and immediately caught up with the third person, and the sword in his hand pierced the third person's back.

Chen Mo pulled the sword and the third person fell down.

Chen Mo killed these three warriors with continuous kung fu, and Chen Mo was also hit by two sleeve arrows.

Seeing that Chen Mo was injured and his companion was also killed by Chen Mo, the angry Lang Jin suddenly rushed towards Chen Mo. Lang Jin wanted to kill Chen Mo while Chen Mo was injured, and then regain the Divine Dragon Cauldron, and steal the sad flower on Chen Mo.

"Bang..." Lang Jin slapped Chen Mo with a palm.

Chen Mo also stabbed Lang with a sword.

Lang Jin slapped Chen Mo's chest with a palm, and Chen Mo's sword also pierced Lang Jin's left chest.

Lang Jin and Chen Mo are playing together.

Chu Mingfeng saw that it was almost done. He just now just watched the fun. At this time, Chu Mingfeng rushed out like a light smoke and came to Chen Mo and Lang Jin in an instant. Chu Mingfeng slapped Chen Mo and Lang Jin with two palms.

Chen Mo and Lang Jin were both injured, and their skills were not as good as Chu Mingfeng. Now Chu Mingfeng was able to attack, and Chen Mo and Lang Jin were slapped away by Chu Mingfeng's palms.

Chu Mingfeng went straight to Chen Mo's side again, and before Chen Mo's head could turn around, he immediately snatched the Divine Dragon Cauldron and the Sad Flower in Chen Mo's hand.

Chu Mingfeng is doing something like killing people and robbing people, but he feels no guilt at all. Anyway, Chen Mo and Lang Jin are not good people, especially Chen Mo, a person who wants to kill for his own interests and his fellow disciples can be described as crazy.

"You...who are you? Return me the Dragon Cauldron and the Sad Flower?" The injured Chen Mo barely supported him from the ground and looked at Chu Mingfeng with an extremely unwilling look.

Chen Mo didn't expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind him. He and Lang Jin had all the calculations just to swallow the Divine Dragon Cauldron. Now the Divine Dragon Cauldron and the Sad Flower have been taken away.

"The Divine Dragon Cauldron of the Shenlong Sect is indeed a good treasure for alchemy..." Chu Mingfeng played with the Divine Dragon Cauldron in his hand, admiring the Divine Dragon Cauldron as if he was appreciating a beautiful work of art.

Chu Mingfeng just needed an alchemy furnace and cauldron. Now he got the Divine Dragon Cauldron, which really made him ecstatic.

"Give me the Dragon Cauldron and the Sad Flower..." Chen Mo shook towards Chu Mingfeng.

"I'll give you a ride..." Chu Mingfeng killed him with a wave of air.

"Puff..." Chen Mo's right arm was cut off by Chu Mingfeng's Qi Wave Sword.

Looking at the broken arms on the ground, Chen Mo was extremely frightened.

What kind of cultivation is this man? He cut off his arm with just using his strength. This is incredible.

"I killed the two disciples of the Shenlong Sect..." Chu Mingfeng said when he saw that Chen Mo was unwilling to give up.

After saying that, Chu Mingfeng hit Chen Mo with a fireball.

The raging fire burned on Chen Mo, and Chen Mo struggled in pain on the ground.

Chu Mingfeng looked at Lang Jin.

"No, don't kill me..." Lang Jin was frightened when he saw Chu Mingfeng so decisive and cruel.

"It was nothing to you, but now the Dragon Cauldron is in my hands. I will definitely not feel at ease if I don't kill you. Let you go to the region and keep the secret for me forever..." Chu Mingfeng hit Lang Jin with a ball of fire, and Lang Jin slowly died in pain.

Chu Mingfeng would definitely not feel at ease if he didn't kill Lang Jin. Chu Mingfeng firmly believed that only dead people in this world would keep secrets forever. As a cultivator, one should not be compassionate without principles. When one should be ruthless, one must be ruthless.

It is already night now, and night is falling. It will take several hours for Chu Mingfeng to rush back to Donghai City from Wutian Mountain in Cangbei Province. There is no chance to take a ride in this area of ​​Wutian Mountain. Chu Mingfeng thought about it and simply wouldn't go back to Donghai City tonight.

Chu Mingfeng immediately called Sikong Wan'er.

"Aunt, I went to Cangbei Province to do something. I won't come back today. Maybe I won't come back in a few days. Don't worry about me..." Chu Mingfeng said to Sikong Wan'er on the phone.

"Okay, Feng'er, you should be careful when you are outside." Sikong Wan'er said.

Sikong Wan'er is still assured of Chu Mingfeng. Sikong Wan'er is busier now. Tianlan Network Company is developing rapidly and is listed in the United States, which makes her busy all day long, but this kind of busyness is happy.

Sikong Wan'er's company has developed so well, so it naturally has a lot to do with Chu Mingfeng killing the three young masters of the Lin family, Long family, and Wang family. Now the Lin family, Long family, and Wang family are all in grief, looking for the murderer wearing the ghost king mask, and they have no energy to operate the business of the Internet company.

Sikong Wan'er vaguely knew that Lin Tian, ​​Long Wushuang, and Wang Erbao were killed by Chu Mingfeng, but Sikong Wan'er was a very smart woman. She didn't even ask Chu Mingfeng, as long as she knew in her heart that it was done by Chu Mingfeng.

After calling Sikong Wan'er, Chu Mingfeng first put the sad flower and the dragon cauldron into the space ring, and Chu Mingfeng walked down the Wutian Mountain.

Now this road is not a winding mountain road, but a weedy path on the mountain. In addition, it is dark, Chu Mingfeng does not walk very quickly.

"Swoosh..." Just as Chu Mingfeng walked down the mountain, a black shadow rushed towards Chu Mingfeng.

Chu Mingfeng hit the black shadow with a fireball.
Chapter completed!
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