"You...stop, don't come over!" Mo Fu put his back on the wall and looked at Chen Musheng who was constantly pushing in. His face was completely frozen with fear and incredible expression. No matter what, he never expected that the originally carefully planned revenge plan would evolve into this way.

He underestimated Chen Musheng's strength, perhaps it should be said that Chen Musheng's progress was too fast.

"Fu, Brother Fu, what should I do now?" Mo Fu was so scared that he was out of control. He moved his fat body and wanted to escape from the other side of the alley!

Bang!

Chen Musheng frowned and stretched his feet, and tripped Mo Qiang to the ground.

"I want to leave now?" Chen Musheng said angrily, and suddenly stomped his feet. Several cracks suddenly radiated on the bluestone slabs at the bottom of his feet, which scared Mo Qiang's face pale.

Mo Fu threatened with shame and anger, "Hmph, trash Chen, can you dare to fight me outside? My parents can't avoid you!"

"Why don't I dare? I feel at ease when I beat you bastards!" Chen Musheng glared and slowly raised his right palm. A layer of light blue frost condensed into the palm of his palm, exuding a biting chill. This is the limit state of the fifth level of "Ice and Fire Art".

Seeing this, Mo Fu showed a vicious look in his crooked eyes. He pulled out a hunting knife from behind and said in cold sweat: "Get out of here, otherwise I will fight you!"

"Looking for death!" Chen Musheng took a step forward and waved a cold palm.

Mo Fu secretly used his true energy and used all his strength to slash down. The sharp blade surface emitted a scorching aura, which was obviously a sign that the fire-type true energy has reached its limit.

Even high-level warriors dared not use their palms to force it. Low-level warriors activated their true energy to slash out with all their strength. Chen Musheng suddenly shook his body, and a hot hunting knife struck his chest. He slapped his palm with great force and slapped directly on Mo Fu's chest!

Boom!

Mo Fu's chest freezes for several times, and then he was overturned to the ground by the violent true energy. He vomited two mouthfuls of blood. He began to wail and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Last time I could break your legs, and the same is true this time!" Chen Musheng said angrily, finally venting anger in his heart. He slowly walked to Mo Fu's side, thinking about how to deal with these two bastards.

"Stop! What a vicious boy!" A roar of viciousness suddenly came from the sky in the distance, and a burly middle-aged man was jumping off from the wall on the left side of the alley.

The man was wearing a black warrior suit, with a mountain mark on his chest. He looked powerful, but his figure was particularly strong. His whole body exuded a terrifying aura. He was condescending and imprinted towards Chen Musheng in a black palm.

"!"

Chen Musheng was shocked. He felt a golden light flashing in front of him, and knew that something was wrong. He subconsciously activated his cold true energy and used the third form of "The Palm of Heaven" and gritted his teeth and met him hard.

A bang!

Chen Musheng and the uninvited guest had a fierce palm. An extremely strong golden true energy surged from the other party's palm. This true energy was almost ten times stronger than the Ice and Fire Art of "The Fifth Level"!

"puff!"

Chen Musheng took a heavy step back, feeling his chest tightness, and a mouthful of blood had already flowed into his throat. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to stop his body. Suddenly, the bluestone slab at the soles of his feet directly cracked...

"Who are you?" Chen Musheng glared, his throat moved, and a mouthful of blood that surged to his mouth was swallowed back into his stomach.

"Eh?" The middle-aged man frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Mid-level warrior, you can take my hand and have a casual palm. You guys are a talent!"

"Brother." Mo Fu, who was lying on the ground, shouted in surprise.

"Sixth brother, you stole two thousand taels of silver from your family. My father asked me to come to find you. Fortunately, I arrived early, otherwise you, an incompetent boy, would have been beaten to death!" said the middle-aged man unhappy.

"Brother, it's this kid who broke my leg. You want to avenge me!" Mo Fu's eyes were filled with revenge and pointed at Chen Musheng and cursed: "Bad Chen, you are the one who is going to be unlucky today. My elder brother is a warrior named "Shanyue". I think you will be arrogant!"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man shouted softly, and Mo Fu was so scared that he closed his mouth.

"The blood debt is paid back, you hit my brother?" The middle-aged man walked towards Chen Musheng with a cold face, asked in a bad tone, his whole body filled with a sense of oppression.

At this time, drops of blood flowed out of Chen Musheng's nostrils, and he had tried his best to suppress the almost out of control of the true energy in his body. However, there was still an urge to vomit blood. The palm just now caused him to suffer severe internal injuries. At this time, he felt a burst of burning pain coming from his chest, which was particularly irritating.

"This person's cultivation is too much higher than me, and I'm not an opponent. However, I can't admit defeat, I will never admit defeat!" Chen Musheng said in his heart, enduring the pain of internal injuries, suddenly raised his head, and said angrily: "So what?"

Seeing Chen Musheng suddenly raised his head, the middle-aged man was stunned.

Because at this time, blood marks flowed out of Chen Musheng's eyes, nostrils, and ear piercings, which were obviously caused by enduring internal injuries and the outflow of qi and blood.

Being able to do this can show how firm and stubborn tolerance is required.

But what surprised the middle-aged people even more was Chen Musheng's tough face.

"You... are you?" the middle-aged man said in a daze. He vaguely felt that the face in front of him was extremely familiar, especially the stubborn and cold look.

"Chen Musheng!" Chen Musheng spit out these three words and began to try hard to pull a stream of true energy that was still under his control, doing his best to restore the trauma of the meridians.

The middle-aged man stared at him: "Are you Chen Tieshan's son?"

"Father?" Chen Musheng was a little surprised, because the middle-aged man was right. Chen Tieshan was the name of his father who had never met before and died of illness early.

After hearing Chen Musheng's affirmative answer, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he almost lost his mind and said to himself: "It's that person's son. He actually met here, and he also cultivated his true energy and became a mid-level warrior."

Chen Musheng frowned thickly, resisted the urge to vomit blood and asked, "Do you know my father?"

"Of course, your father is also from the Mo family." The middle-aged man said coldly with a hint of fear in his eyes: "The end of today's affairs, please go back to the Walker Village!"

"!" Chen Musheng was shocked and felt a little strange. He was already ready to run away to death.

"Brother!" Mo Fu shouted blatantly: "How can you let him go? He beat your brother!"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man suddenly walked forward with anger, picked up Mo Fu and Mo Qiang, and suddenly jumped onto the wall on the side of the alley. He turned around and glared at Chen Musheng and said, "What happened today is revealed, just pretend that has never happened. Go back quickly!"

As soon as the words were finished, the middle-aged man disappeared on the other side of the wall with two teenagers.

Chen Musheng stopped in a daze and finally vomited out the mouth of blood. There were still bloodshot on his lips, and he thought to himself: What kind of person is his father? Even if he dies, he will still have such a deterrent force, which scares away a mountain warrior."

He knew very well that Mo Fu's elder brother was definitely not willing to let him go if he was open-minded. He obviously made a decision after hearing his father's name.

However, in Chen Musheng's impression, his parents who had never met before seemed to be not a famous person. His mother Mo Bingling was a woman with ordinary collateral bloodline in the family. His father Chen Tieshan was not even a direct line, but was just an outsider of the family and his status was even less high.

"Huh..." Chen Musheng took a deep breath, threw all the distracting thoughts behind his head, and walked out of the alley with his steps, thinking to himself: "Let's go back first. No matter what, as long as I'm not dead today, I must figure out everything in the future. There will always be times when I get hurt!"
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