His eyes flashed with a dangerous light, making people shudder.
Yun Mo originally just wanted to use the ability of the Yan Mo Knife to cut through space to attack the Fengxing Mansion to find evidence of collusion between the Tong family and the Foolish People and Monde merchants. Unexpectedly, he got an unexpected harvest.
Judging from the patterns on Tong Shenjie's body and his extremely unstable emotions, he must have been infected with evil spirits.
It seems that Tong Shenjie, a man of many fools, was poisoned by the evil spirit, which caused Tong Shenjie's mood to fluctuate constantly, and the blood streaks on his body looked like an evil ghost.
"You are seeking your own death!" Tong Shenjie's face became even more gloomy, and an icy cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You are the one seeking your own death, right? Colluding with fools is like seeking the skin of a tiger." Yun Mo looked at Tong Shenjie indifferently, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Don't slander a senior shogunate casually!" Tong Shenjie said with cold eyes.
Yun Mo shrugged and said disdainfully: "Do you really think you concealed it well?"
"Hmph! The Fools and Mondstadt are just my pawns." Tong Shenjie snorted coldly: "You know this, then you can stay here!"
"Oh, let's see who can keep whom here." A wicked smile appeared on Yun Mo's face, with a playful light shining in his eyes. He looked at Tong Shenjie as if he was watching a hunter.
A prey.
His body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Tong Shenjie, as fast as a ghost.
"You're here just in time, let's see if I don't kill you, a dog with a broken arm!" Tong Shenjie shouted coldly, waved his right hand violently, and five darts flew through the air, carrying fierce wind, instantly piercing the void and heading towards
The clouds flew over.
"Little tricks!"
Yun Mo snorted disdainfully and swung out his sword. The dart hit the blade of Yan Mo's sword and exploded, turning into powder.
Tong Shenjie's eyes showed strong anger, and he rushed towards Yun Mo quickly. He waved his fists repeatedly and hit Yun Mo with countless fierce attacks.
Balls of blood-colored mist spurted out from the tip of Tong Shenjie's fist, like a big net, heading towards Yunmo and covering his body.
Once enveloped by the bloody mist, he will definitely die.
These mist are Tong Shenjie's unique skill, which can swallow everything. He boasts that even General Thunder and Lightning cannot escape from the blood dance.
This is his most powerful method, and it is also his life-saving trick. After he transformed into an evil god, the power of this trick has become even more powerful.
So when he saw that Yun Mo dared to challenge him, he did not hesitate to use this move.
He believed that it was absolutely impossible for Yun Mo to escape from his own blood mist, so he was looking forward to the scene where this reckless little bastard would be torn apart and turned into a ball of blood after being shrouded in blood mist.
"No space can stop me. Is this bit of blood mist too chilling?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Yan Demon Sword made a cross-cutting gesture.
Waves of extremely fierce energy swept out, shaking away all the blood mist, turning it into a sky-filled smoke and disappearing into the air.
"As expected of the head of the Kanding Fengxing Mansion, he has a few brushes." Yun Mo praised.
"How is it possible, how could you crack my blood mist?!" Tong Shenjie's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes almost popped out, looking at Yun Mo in disbelief.
Yun Mo's figure was reflected in his pupils.
"Nothing is impossible." Yun Mo said lightly with a smile still on his face.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Tong Shenjie's face was full of reluctance.
His body was shaking slightly, his legs were weakening slightly, and his face was full of horror.
Yun Mo walked over slowly and placed the Yan Mo Knife on Tong Shenjie's neck. The cold blade made Tong Shenjie's body tremble. The sharp blade had not yet touched his skin, and bright red blood streaks flowed down his neck.
Down.
"Should I thank you for sending me such a generous gift?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Yun Mo's mouth.
"No... don't kill me. I am the leader of the society. If you kill our society, you won't get any good results." Tong Shenjie shouted in panic.
He did not dare to resist or resist Yun Mo's sharp edge. He felt the threat of death under Yun Mo's blade.
He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from Yun Mo. This young man was like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him breathless.
"Tell me, what benefits can I get if I don't kill you?" Yun Mo asked with interest.
"As long as you let me go, I can dedicate all my Kanding practice to you. My money and my treasures are all yours, even the entire rice wife's wealth. As long as you let me go, I will give these things to you."
Leave it all to you." Tong Shenjie said quickly.
"You know that's not what I want."
Yun Mo's eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about something.
"Where is what?"
Tong Shenjie looked at Yun Mo doubtfully, with an ominous premonition rising in his heart.
"How much do you know about the current arrangements of the Fools on Baling Island? The worship of gods in you should be due to them." Yun Mo's eyes flashed and he looked at Tong Shenjie, his eyes filled with strong interest.
"how do you know?"
Tong Shenjie's expression changed drastically and he looked at Yun Mo in surprise.
"If you don't treat the worship of gods in your body, you will turn into a crazy evil ghost. This is the poison given to you by fools to control you." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, and he looked at Tong
Shinsuke said calmly.
After hearing Yun Mo's words, Tong Shenjie stopped struggling and said, "You are right, but you are not right either."
Tong Shenjie's tone suddenly became very calm, and there was no trace of panic on his face. He seemed to be sure that Yun Mo could not kill him.
A strange smile flashed in Tong Shenjie's eyes, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked around.
Yun Mo followed his gaze and saw that his gaze was locked in a jungle not far away.
There, a dozen warriors from Kanding Fengxing Mansion rushed forward.
"Are these rotten fish and shrimps your support?"
Yun Mo couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Yun Mo's figure was like a cheetah, and he quickly rushed into the crowd. Instead of slashing these warriors to death, he knocked them unconscious one by one with the handle of his sword.
Before these warriors could even grab Yun Mo's clothes, they were hit hard on the head one by one and fell to the ground unconscious.
However, they also succeeded in delaying time. After Yunmo dealt with the group of warriors, he looked back and saw that Tong Shenjie had disappeared.
Yun Mo couldn't help but feel funny, hiding and seeking in front of him was not a wise choice.
With a wave of Yan Mo Dao, a door to space opened.