"Stop it." Lu Bo shouted, Mo Beifeng decisively stopped moving, but the blade was still half a bit deep, Zhou Bodong's expression became extremely painful, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

"Last chance, hand over the layout plan." Mo Beifeng looked at Lu Bo coldly, his eyes drew serious gazes.

Lu Bo was unwilling, but he still waved his hand to signal Feng Jinping to hand over the formation diagram of the innate gossip gathering spirit formation. Feng Jinping took out the layout plan and stepped towards Mobeifeng.

"This is the formation map, I hope you will keep your promise." Feng Jinping said, palms were a little trembling, the layout of the innate gossip gathering spirit formation is invaluable, but he knows the importance of Zhou Bodong.

After all, treasures are valuable, but life is priceless.

Even if Chen Mo is allowed to make a choice, he will give Mo Beifeng the layout of the innate gossip gathering spirit formation in order to protect Zhou Bodong.

After receiving the layout drawing of the Congenital Gossip Gathering Array, Mo Beifeng looked happy, and couldn't wait to open the drawing to take a look. The lines inside, like ghost painting symbols, are ever-changing.

As a rough person, Mo Beifeng could see clearly there, and his face instantly became difficult to look.

"Are you fooling me?" Mo Beifeng stared at Feng Jinping, with the intention of making a big fight.

"No."

Feng Jinping's tone was calm, not like lying. In fact, he really didn't mean to lie. When he got the layout plan of the Congenital Gossip Gathering Array on the spot, Feng Jinping had to ask Chen Mo some questions.

And Chen Mo's original intention was to prevent the secrets of the formation from leaking. He didn't expect to use it so quickly. Thinking of it, Feng Jinping flashed a secretly thankful look.

For a while, Mo Beifeng said nothing.

He originally wanted to get the layout of the Congenital Gossip Spirit Gathering Array and sell it at a high price. He believed that the value of the Congenital Gossip Spirit Gathering Array would definitely make a fortune.

But now, Mo Beifeng can't see through the formation map, which makes his eyes gloomy, his eyes crossed the horrified killing intent, looking at Feng Jinping, Mo Beifeng asked indifferently: "This formation, you will not Will it be arranged?"

Feng Jinping nodded, and Mo Beifeng looked at it and continued: "This is just right, you surrender to me, and I will give you resources so that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"Impossible, I won't surrender to you." Feng Jinping refused Mo Beifeng without even thinking about it.

Since following Chen Mo, Feng Jinping never expected to vote for others.

Seeing Feng Jinping directly refused, Mo Beifeng looked a little ugly, looked up and glanced around. At this moment, everyone in Luofeng Town was in danger and was afraid that Mo Beifeng would kill them.

Even Kuang Jiamin was a little worried about her own life safety, but she wanted to know whether this Luofeng Town could be held, and if not, there was no need to open the Tianbao Pavilion.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mo Beifeng said coldly: "Do you know what you mean by rejecting me?"

"I let you follow me, I just need to arrange the formation. This matter is not difficult for you, but I don't understand. Why are you rejecting me?"

Just after Mo Beifeng finished speaking, Feng Jinping’s face contained vicissitudes of life, but revealed a very serious look. Facing Mo Beifeng, he replied strongly: “Because I follow Chen Mo, and only he can let me follow. You Mobeifeng is not qualified yet."

Hush!

When everyone heard Feng Jinping's words, they were shocked.

Feng Jinping actually compares Chen Mo with Mo Beifeng. Isn't he afraid of death?

"Who is Chen Mo?" Mo Beifeng asked.

"it's me!"

Several figures suddenly appeared in the sky. It was Chen Mo and others who came back from the Liuxiang Medicine Furnace. Originally, Chen Mo didn't rush back so quickly, but he was so powerful that he found that Luofeng Town was surrounded, so Chen Mo hurried back down at full speed. Wind town.

"Who are you?" Mo Beifeng asked knowingly, just to disarm Chen Mo. If Chen Mo really reported his origins, then Chen Mo would lose to Mo Beifeng and admit his counsel.

After hearing Mo Beifeng’s question, Chen Mo fell into a cold tone and said seriously: "You are my grandson, but I will not be your grandfather."

The sound fell, like a thousand waves splashed by a stone. Countless people looked at Chen Mo and felt that Chen Mo was too arrogant. They even uttered wild words, saying that Mo Beifeng is his grandson. If this matter is known to the ancestors of Mo Beifeng, only Afraid of climbing out of the coffin to hunt down Chen Mo.

At this moment, Mo Beifeng’s face was very gloomy, looking at Chen Mo, the anger in his heart surged wildly, the killing intent in his eyes pouring out, and his tone was cold and indifferent: “So you are a guy who doesn’t know the heights of the sky. Very good. Unwilling to surrender to me, blame the reason, because of your existence, then I will kill you."

"Mo Beifeng, are you killing me?" Chen Mo smiled.

"Yes, die for me."

Mo Beifeng immediately shot, throwing a big knife, and shooting at Chen Mo from the air, the shuttle power was extremely terrifying, and the blade seemed to be able to cut everything, separating the space in half.

As the broadsword grew stronger, countless people looked up, and a heavy color fell in their eyes.

"This guy, when he comes back, he offends Mo Beifeng and seeks his own way. He deserves it."

"Mobeifeng has the mid-primary strength. This time he brought hundreds of people. There is no doubt that Chen Mo doesn't know how to avoid the edge, and he is destined to escape this disaster."

Knowing that Chen Mo's killing of the leader of the Blood Fiend Alliance was limited to the local personnel in Luofeng Town. Outsiders did not know it, so they thought that Chen Mo would die in the hands of Mo Beifeng.

No wonder they think this way, Mobeifeng has been famous for a long time, and there are such big forces as the Beimo Sect behind them. Chen Mo is only the master of Luofeng Town, far from Mobeifeng.

boom!

Chen Mo sent out with one hand, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and there is no wind and waves. It seems to others that Chen Mo is not strong enough to stop Mo Beifeng's broad knife, but in the next second something unbelievable happened.

I saw the big knife in Chen Mo's hand, turning into dust, and the blade was strewn. With a breeze blowing, the smoke disappeared, and in a faint, everyone's face was covered with a layer of metal dust.

"Is this your attack?" Chen Mo smashed the knife, with a smile on his face.

"No... my sword is a third-rank weapon, how can you break my broad sword?"

Mo Beifeng looked unbelievable, Chen Mo was young and thin, and he was far from being powerful. But how could Chen Mo like this smash his big sword.

Mo Beifeng looked puzzled, and the others were the same, even Kuang Jiamin was a little surprised, but at this moment, Kuang Jiamin's gaze suddenly stopped, and he stared at each other with solemnity.

At this moment, the eyes of Serious and Kuang Jiamin see the chill of thousands of miles, causing everyone to look away and look at Serious and Kuang Jiamin.

However, the solemnity quickly calmed down, turned his face away, and stopped looking at Kuang Jiamin.

The atmosphere is quiet and makes people feel oppressive.

Mo Beifeng's expression changed and his legs dropped to the ground. He knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and Chen Mo was too strong. To defeat Chen Mo, he still needed his men.

"Chen Mo, I'm here in Luofeng Town. I think you know the purpose, so let's stop talking nonsense. I am in love with Luofeng Town. You must either hand it over or fight me to the death."

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