The sound of footsteps came from far away, and with a creak, the door was pushed open. Everyone looked around and saw Xiao Mo's tall figure dragging the dim light into the hall.

Those bright black eyes look very lively. Compared with before March, Xiao Mo's face has become more determined, making people almost unable to feel the childishness that should be expected at this age.

An uncomfortable aura lingered around Xiao Mo's body, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood floating in the air. It was the breath of killing brought about by Xiao Mo's blood being stained by the monsters during this period.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan and others were looking at him silently, Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes and said: "Uncle Xiao Zhan, I already know about the family's troubles through Butler Mo."

"Please listen to my analysis."

"Now that Liu Xi is in the Jialie family, if we invite other alchemists to come, they might take the opportunity to raise the price and make a big deal."

"It would be nice if the other party took responsibility and solved this trouble, but if not, inviting them would only be a waste of resources."

Xiao Mo directly pointed out the key point. The Xiao family does not have that much money to squander freely. Seeing Xiao Zhan and others nodding, Xiao Mo continued: "It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others! The Xiao family's troubles have to be solved by ourselves."<

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"Since the Jialie family has chosen to reach out to my Xiao family, even if we get through it safely this time, they will try their best to do it again next time."

"What I mean is, rather than letting the troubles continue to grow, why not kill them all at once!"

When the last word "kill" fell, the air in the entire hall was filled with a strong sense of murder, and the expressions of Xiao Zhan and others gradually became stern.

In terms of character, everyone is not a soft-hearted person. They hesitated before because they were worried about the family's century-old legacy.

But now Xiao Mo understands the serious relationship between it and knowing that retreating will make his opponents act more recklessly, so why retreat?

"That's good, but it's not enough," Xiao Zhan said with a sneer on his face, a powerful aura of fighting spirit lingering around his body, filled with a sense of oppression.

"Not only will Liu Xi have to die, but the Jialie family will also have to pay the price this time. No! Since we have to do something, we must do it thoroughly! We must not give our opponents any chance to breathe and cultivate."

"That old guy Jialiebi tried his best to annex my Xiao family, and he deserves to be punished! Then, our Xiao family can also turn around and annex the Jialie family."

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, looking at Xiao Zhan in surprise as he stretched out his hand to shake it tightly, and then nodded. As the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan does have skills and courage.

Killing the Jialie family was originally Xiao Mo's plan in his heart, and he was ready to carry it out in return for the Xiao family's training of him during this period.

"We also agree with this plan. The Xiao family has been silent for too long. It is time to show the reputation of our Xiao family to the world with blood."

"However, this matter must be carefully arranged. After all, it is one of the three major families in Wutan City, not just a cat or a dog."

"Jialie Bi is about the same strength as the clan leader, but the Jialie family's strongest technique is only at the lower level of the Xuan level. In a duel, there will be no problem if the clan leader beats Jia Liebi."

"The remaining ones are the second elder Galileo, Galilee Nu, and the third elder."

"These two are both great combat masters, so the latter is nothing to worry about. Any one of the three of us can fight them, but that Galilenu is a three-star great combat master. We need at least two people to join forces to hold him back.

Him."

"Apart from the combat power of the great masters, what remains is the competition between masters and fighters. Our Xiao family has an advantage overall, but a large-scale fight will inevitably hurt our muscles and bones."

"It should be noted that there is an Oba family in Wutan City."

"It would be great if we had one more great fighting master to help us."

After the great elder finished his analysis, he had a worried look on his face. If the Xiao family could have one more fighting master-level fighting force, then with this plan, the Xiao family could minimize the casualties.

"Let me count the combat power of the Great Fighter." At this time, Xiao Mo intervened in the topic and recommended himself.

Xiao Zhan frowned and looked at Xiao Mo who was not joking: "Xiao Mo, I know you really want to contribute to the family, but you are still young and Nalan is not a strong person at the level of a great fighting master.

Yanran, Galeo and his ilk can compare..."

Obviously, Xiao Zhan thought that Xiao Mo's strength was still at the fighter stage, and he didn't know Xiao Mo's specific strength.

Before Xiao Zhan could finish speaking, Xiao Mo curled up his lips and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao Zhan, do you think I, Xiao Mo, am a arrogant person?"

"Of course I know that the strength of a strong fighter at the level of a great fighter is far greater than that of a fighter or master, but since I dare to mention it, it means that I have the combat power to match the strength of a strong fighter."

"I am very sensible, this is not arrogance."

"I know that Uncle Xiao Zhan and the three elders don't believe it. So, Xiao Mo dares to ask Uncle Xiao Zhan for advice."

Spreading his legs and moving sideways, Xiao Mo showed a fighting posture with a slightly calm body. He held his right hand empty, the ring on his knuckles flashed with light, and a steel gun appeared in Xiao Mo's hand.

With a gun in his hand, Xiao Mo's aura suddenly changed drastically. His whole body was like a gun in his hand, domineering, fierce, and seemingly unstoppable.

This momentum moved Xiao Zhan. In terms of momentum alone, perhaps he, a five-star fighting master, could not compare to Xiao Mo.

Looking at the steel gun in Xiao Mo's hand and the genuine confidence on his face, Xiao Zhan believed a little bit about Xiao Mo's previous words.

"Perhaps Xiao Mo didn't lie. He really has combat power comparable to that of a great fighting master."

However, Xiao Zhan immediately put an end to this idea as soon as it appeared.

How old is Xiao Mo? Counting the time, he is only in his early sixteenth year. Normal geniuses at this age can only hover around the level of a fighter. Even if Xiao Mo is extremely talented, he can only be a fighter at most.

Xiao Zhan smiled. Since this amazing junior in the clan wanted to test his fighting power, Xiao Zhan decided to suppress his strength to the level of a fighting master, so he should train with this junior.

"Haha, if I, the younger generation of the Xiao family, are like you, Xiao Mo, and have the fearlessness to challenge the strong, why should I worry that my Xiao family is not happy?"

Laughing, Xiao Zhan walked slowly to the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, and looked at Xiao Mo who was ten steps away.

A faint fighting spirit energy emerged from the soles of Xiao Zhan's feet, and immediately surrounded Xiao Zhan's body in circles, and there was a faint roar of a lion.

The three elders looked at each other. They didn't think Xiao Mo really had the fighting power of a great fighting master.

"Is this...really going to take action? It's just nonsense."

"The clan leader practices the most profound skills in the family, and his actual combat experience is not comparable to that of Xiao Mo. This competition is destined to be without suspense. I hope the clan leader knows what he is doing, restrains himself, and does not let the child Xiao Mo be hit."<

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"Uncle Xiao Zhan, I'm offended!"

With a soft drink, Xiao Mo took the lead. He raised his hand, tilted the spear, and the sound of a slight gunshot echoed. Xiao Mo stamped his foot violently, and a fierce energy exploded. The entire hall trembled, and the seats on both sides

The chair overturned with a clang.

Xiao Mo turned into an afterimage, and his high physical strength gave Xiao Mo extremely high explosive power. In terms of speed, even those who have mastered physical fighting skills may not be able to surpass Xiao Mo in an instant burst.

Ten steps away was only the blink of an eye, and before the spear arrived, the majestic momentum rushed over like a terrifying wave. The looming cold light made Xiao Zhan's face look solemn, and the originally suppressed strength secretly improved a lot.

The powerful fighting spirit energy wrapped Xiao Zhan's hands. As the spear approached, Xiao Zhan moved his steps slightly to the left, cleverly avoiding the sharp edge, and then slapped his palms towards the gun body like a cattail leaf fan.

If this was hit, Xiao Mo might be able to resist it, but a spear made of ordinary material would definitely break into two pieces.

Xiao Mo's expression remained unchanged. Attack the enemy with seven points, keep three points for yourself, and kill continuously for three months. This is Xiao Mo's general outline for dealing with the enemy.

He controlled his steps and took a step back slightly. Because he had some remaining strength, Xiao Mo easily pulled back the spear, turning the stab into a tease, forcing Xiao Zhan back when he took the opportunity to approach.

Xiao Mo didn't pause for a moment, he held the gun with both hands and shot out a series of gun shadows, stabbing, picking or sweeping. In an instant, there were crisp bursts of gunfire, and the irregular shaking of the gun head made it impossible for Xiao Zhan to accurately judge the impact point.

The gun shadow offensive made him almost want to applaud and praise.

"A bit of cold light comes, the spear is like a dragon, and the power is like a tiger. With this spear skill, without using fighting skills, even a strong man at the fighting master level will be stabbed dozens of times by your one-foot-long spear if he is not careful.

Come through the hole."
Chapter completed!