Chen Mo was able to guess what Wang Weili was thinking.
He also has his own experience of the importance of an alchemist to a martial arts family. If he was not strong, he might have been imprisoned by the Special Administration Bureau and focused on refining elixirs for him.
Even here, there are still people at the Special Administration Bureau trying to get him to refine the elixir. But many times, Chen Mo simply refuses.
It was also because of his own strength that he did not come back after being rejected. Of course, it is absolutely possible that he will continue to pursue his ideas in the future.
People are so realistic. For the sake of profit, they are willing to take risks. Even if there is a slight chance, they will be caught.
When Chen Mo faced such a direct confrontation with the martial arts family, he always had an example in his mind that would make all martial artists understand his principles of doing things. If he offended him, he would have to bear irreversible consequences.
Therefore, he did not say anything, but signaled to him to wait, turned around and walked to the outside of the venue, lifted Zhang Buhui who was still half lying on the ground, and then returned to Wang Weili again.
Throwing it at his feet, he said: "Head of the Wang family, let this person tell you exactly what your alchemist took from me."
Now, Chen Mo has regarded the 100-year Golden Blood Wood as his own. Therefore, no matter what, he must get the 100-year Golden Blood Wood back today.
Zhang Buhui's heart no longer had any emotions, but became somewhat calm.
When the Zhang family was captured by Chen Mo, there was still a bit of hatred. But now, seeing the warriors of the entire Wang family being thrown to the ground by Chen Mo, and having been washed away, there was no emotion left in their hearts.
The Zhang family is like this, and the Wang family is like this too. If I am in this situation, there is nothing to say.
He already understood that even if Chen Mo let him go afterwards, he would not be able to survive.
He was the one who caused the incident, and the Zhang family has given up on him. And now the Wang family has been dragged down by him, causing such bad consequences. Then after the incident is over, the Wang family will definitely find him and regain his face.
As for how to regain face, naturally it was Zhang Buhui who went to get the lunch box to save the face of his Wang family.
As for whether Chen Mo and Chen Chongfeng are responsible, the Wang family will naturally avoid it and will not admit responsibility. A big fist means there is a reason, and a small fist means there is no reason.
This time, Zhang Buhui is the weakest one, and he will naturally bear all the consequences. Whether it is the Zhang family or the Wang family, who can stand on his head and shit.
In my heart, I insulted Zhang Sheng again, and also insulted all his eighteen generations of ancestors. But after I finished cursing, I thought of Zhang Sheng's ancestors, which were my ancestors.
Suddenly I felt helpless, lamenting that I had done something wrong and risked my own life. It was really too late to regret it.
Being thrown in front of Wang Weili by Chen Mo, he could only grit his teeth, and then tried his best to half sit up and look at Wang Weili and Chen Mo.
Now, he doesn't care about the expression of Wang Weili, the head of the Wang family, nor does he care. He will die sooner or later anyway, so there is nothing to be afraid of when facing these people.
Of course, he was still afraid of Chen Mo. The way he was treated was really too harsh and he couldn't bear it.
When Chen Mo saw that Zhang Buhui was silent, he snorted coldly: "Humph!"
After Zhang Buhui heard this, he shuddered, glanced at Chen Mo quickly, then raised his head, looked at Wang Weili, and told the story intermittently.
Although it is not very coherent, the main reason is that his current body is soft and soft, and he cannot use his strength, which affects the rhythm of his speech.
However, Wang Weili also understood what Zhang Buhui meant.
Wang Weiming posted a post in the martial arts community, looking for Golden Blood Wood. Zhang Buhui from the Zhang family found Golden Blood Wood and completed the post.
However, the Golden Blood Wood that Zhang Buhui found was snatched from the hands of ordinary people using strong-arm tactics. However, he did not expect that behind this ordinary person was Chen Chongfeng.
Therefore, Chen Gongfeng was asked to find the Wang family.
Wang Weili looked at Chen Mo, his expression becoming somewhat resentful.
Just because of such a simple thing, not only the Wang family's entire army was wiped out, but also their own combined attack technique. His eyes glanced at those people, looked at Chen Mo, and finally let out a long sigh.
Even though these people were quietly taken down later, the young priest in front of him not only saw his own combined attack technique, but also destroyed the formation.
Therefore, whether we can capture those few people or not, it all depends on that.
Fortunately, Chen Mo came to the Wang family and did not kill him. Wang Weili also knew that it was mainly because Chen Mo was a servant of the Special Administration Bureau that he let the Wang family go.
If it were other innate masters who sent the entire Wang family to receive box lunches, I believe that the martial arts community and the Special Administration Bureau would have left the matter unsolved in the end.
Wang Weili sighed and felt a little lucky.
The young man in front of me is a servant of the Special Administration Bureau, so he will never be able to keep his secret.
"Chen Congfeng, please wait a moment." Wang Weili did not complain, but turned around and called a member of the Wang family who could still stand, and asked him to call Wang Weiming this way.
With Chen Mo's words and Zhang Buhui's words, he did not continue to hide them and arranged for someone to call his cousins over.
After a cup of tea, a middle-aged man with fluffy hair, slightly squinted eyes, some dark circles, and a gloomy look came to the ancestral hall.
Before Wang Weili could speak, Wang Weiming said, "Chief, what do you want me to do?" His tone was quite rude.
It turns out that Wang Weiming is Wang Weili's cousin, and Wang Weili's ability to become a second-level Xiantian master is also thanks to Wang Weiming's donation of elixirs.
Just now, he was going to refine the elixir, but he was interrupted, and even some of the medicinal materials he prepared were wasted, so he was naturally a little impatient and angry.
As an alchemist, he is the most intolerant of mundane things. Without a dedicated heart, the skill of alchemy will not improve.
This is just like many scientific researchers. Only by immersing themselves in it can they invent and create.
The same is true for alchemists. If you cannot immerse yourself in it, your alchemy skills will really not improve, and may even deteriorate.
Well, except Chen Mo. He is really happier than most alchemists when he refines elixirs. First of all, he is a cultivator, and secondly, he has a wood-fire constitution. Also, true energy can be converted into real fire, which is convenient for refining elixirs.
medicine.
The most convenient thing is that the Qiankun Pearl can provide endless medicinal materials. If it fails, you can continue to refine it as long as your body and mind are not tired.
Therefore, no matter how low your talent is, as long as your proficiency improves, practice will make you perfect in refining elixirs.
As for other alchemists, even if they are very talented in alchemy, because they are warriors, they do not have the assistance of real fire, and they do not have so many medicinal materials, so it is really very difficult for them to become masters of alchemy.
In short, Chen Mo is a BUG.
Wang Weiming only stared at Wang Weili, not paying any attention to the surrounding situation. This made Wang Weili a little bit dumbfounded. This cousin's character is really a bit straightforward.
But he didn't care about anything. He had learned enough about his brothers over the years.
"Cousin, did you recently receive a hundred-year-old golden blood wood to refine elixirs?" Wang Weili knew his cousin's character, so he asked directly.
"Huh? How do you know?" Wang Weiming suddenly became curious when he heard Wang Weili ask.
"Just tell me, is there any?" Wang Weili asked.
"Yes!" Wang Weiming nodded.
"Have you used the Hundred-Year Golden Blood Wood?" Wang Weili immediately asked, silently thinking in his heart, don't use it, don't use it.
"Used!" Wang Weiming nodded.
"What, you used it?" Wang Weili didn't know what to say for a moment.
Enemies are knocking on the door asking for things, but my cousin has already used them. What should I do?
"Why, I collected a Golden Blood Wood just to refine the elixir. I just used it. Is there anything wrong with it?" Wang Weiming asked a little unhappily.
If you have good medicinal materials and don’t use them, why don’t you keep them for the New Year? Besides, I am waiting for the golden blood wood to be used to make elixirs. The other medicinal materials are already prepared. It is because of the lack of the main medicine golden blood wood that I will use it in martial arts.
A search order was issued in the world.
After getting the Hundred-Year Golden Blood Wood, he didn't even rest. He just worked hard to refine the elixir without sleep.
Wang Weili couldn't say anything, so he just shook his head and said to him: "Look over there, look at this." As he said that, he pointed to the area where his injured children were gathered, and pointed not far away from his feet.
Zhang Buhui.
Wang Weiming was anxious to go back to deal with medicinal materials and refine elixirs, so he didn't pay any attention to the square. He saw his cousin pointing at it and letting him have a look.
So I turned around to see what was going on.
As a result, he discovered that his disciple, No. 100, was lying there, and there was also a person at his feet. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that this person seemed to be the person who gave the hundred-year Golden Blood Wood.
At that time, when he received the Golden Blood Wood, he confirmed that it was a hundred years old and was very happy, so he ordered an extra pill. Therefore, Zhang Buhui was still fresh in his memory.
"Isn't this person the one who delivered the medicine to me?" Wang Weiming said.
"Yes!" After Wang Weili said this, he simply repeated the matter without any delay.
"Eh?" After Wang Weiming heard this, he turned around and asked Chen Mo respectfully, but also directly: "Are you Chen Congfeng from the Special Administration Bureau?"
"Not bad!" Chen Mo nodded.
"I heard that you are also an alchemist?" Wang Weiming asked next.
In the past, he heard some information about Chen Mo. Because he was an alchemist, he was very concerned about the identity of the alchemist. At this moment, after seeing Chen Mo, he did not expect that the person in front of him was so
young.
"Not bad." Chen Mo nodded again.
"I didn't expect you to be so young." Wang Weiming said with some sigh.
Only when he really faced Chen Mo did he truly feel that his youth and some people's talents were really enviable.