Chu Mo frowned and then walked towards the bushes at the side.
He was not afraid of anything, but he did not want to attract trouble. Right now, he only wanted to return to Da Xia and Yan Huang City as soon as possible. He wanted to share his gains with his grandfather.
"Stop right there!"
"Don't run!"
"Little beggar, I'm talking to you!"
A series of shouts came from the other party's team from afar.
Following which, the group of people galloped towards Chu Mo.
A flash of anger flashed across Chu Mo's youthful but heroic face. What right did they have to call him a little beggar? He was very sensitive to this form of address. He could not help but recall his encounter at the Lone God Peak of the Immortal Mountain.
However, looking down at the clothes on his body, Chu Mo's mouth twitched a few times. He was a little discouraged.
This was because his current appearance was indeed a little like a beggar. He was a completely different person from the handsome young man in black leather clothes at the foot of the Lone God Peak.
Chu Mo did not have a change of clothes. The Demon King was not a nanny, and naturally would not have thought of this.
Along the way, he had been weathered by the wind and rain, and had experienced many battles. The clothes on Chu Mo had long been torn to shreds.
A head of thick, black hair was casually tied together with the tendon of a Meta Beast. In addition to his tattered clothes, he looked like a little savage, full of wildness!
The other party's team of more than 10 people quickly surrounded Chu Mo. They looked at Chu Mo with ill intentions. Two of them had sharp eyes and saw the things on Chu Mo's back. They could not help but exclaim.
"My god, this little beggar is carrying things from Meta Beasts!"
"That's right, there are waves of Meta Beasts on them!"
"Hahaha, I saw the skin of a Tier 3 Meta Beast! We're rich! "
"Who would have thought that we would have such a huge harvest on this trip. If the other teams knew about this, they would definitely envy us to death."
"You're wrong. They definitely won't be envious. As for them... they will definitely be jealous!"
"Jealousy. Yes, it's jealousy. Ha ha ha. Lao Wang is cultured!"
The group of people laughed and laughed, completely disregarding Chu Mo.
Come to think of it, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old youth dressed in rags, anyone who saw him would probably not pay much attention to him.
At that moment, a middle-aged man riding on a large purplish-red horse slowly came before Chu Mo and looked down at Chu Mo, giving off a powerful baleful aura.
He didn't make a sound, as if he wanted this little beggar to expose himself.
He often did this kind of thing, and he enjoyed the helpless expression on the other party's face when they collapsed under the pressure of his body.
But this time, he had miscalculated.
The elemental energy undulations on his body were at most at the peak of the second stage. It was simply unable to bring any pressure to Chu Mo.
Therefore, Chu Mo looked at the middle-aged man strangely and asked, "What are you doing?"
The middle-aged man smiled proudly, but he didn't notice the problem in Chu Mo's words.
"What are you doing" and "What are you going to do" were two completely different things. He could only assume that this little beggar couldn't withstand the huge pressure that his body emitted.
"Little thing, where did you get those things on you? Did you steal them? Hmm? "
The middle-aged man's voice was very cold and full of pressure. If it was any other thirteen or fourteen-year-old youth, they would really be intimidated by him.
The others all had mocking smiles on their faces, as if they were certain that they could defeat Chu Mo.
"You want to rob me?" Chu Mo didn't answer the middle-aged man's question. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and a cold expression flashed across his handsome face.
"What robbery? You little bastard, how dare you steal the elemental beasts that we hunted. What crime do you deserve?" A dark-skinned young man in his thirties pulled on the reins of his horse and charged towards Chu Mo. When he arrived in front of Chu Mo and saw that Chu Mo didn't move, he pulled on the reins. The horse's two front legs were raised high and it stood there steadily. The others immediately cheered.
"Haha, Zhao Laosan's horsemanship is getting better and better!"
"Mm, no wonder he's the best horsemanship jockey in our team!"
"That little beggar is scared silly, hahaha!"
Chu Mo was so angry that he laughed. He didn't expect to encounter such a robbery right after he left this mountain range.
He raised his head and looked at the dark-skinned young man. He said very seriously, "I hunted these elemental beasts myself. What you're doing is wrong!"
"Eh? Little thing, are you trying to reason with us? " The dark-skinned young man couldn't help but burst into laughter as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world.
The others also burst into laughter, thinking that this little beggar was too naive. As for the sentence that Chu Mo said, "I hunted these elemental beasts myself", they automatically ignored it.
Who would believe that!
Chu Mo said with a serious expression, "It's true, I'm not lying to you. Don't trouble me, or else …"
"Little bastard!" The dark-skinned young man interrupted Chu Mo's words with a cold roar. He raised the horsewhip and lashed it toward Chu Mo's head.
It was obvious that he had enough teasing and was ready to make his move!
Whack!
The horsewhip made a loud and clear sound as it tore through the air.
If the whip were to land on a person's face, the skin would definitely be torn open!
The others did not show any sympathy on their faces. They all looked like they were watching a good show.
Chu Mo's eyes flickered coldly. He moved his body and raised his hand, grabbing the horsewhip that was lashing at him, "I haven't finished speaking. Not only are you ugly, you're also rude!"
He pulled with force — —
"Ah!" The dark-skinned young man let out a panicked cry. He was pulled down from the back of the horse and fell face down on the ground, making a muffled thud.
The surroundings instantly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared at the scene with their mouths agape. They could not believe their eyes.
No one would have thought that this beggar-like youth would have such great strength to be able to pull a tall and strong adult down from the back of a horse. What was even more unexpected was that this young man had extraordinary skills. Even they would not dare to take such a sharp whip head-on.
Chu Mo held the horsewhip in his hand and looked at the crowd calmly, "Is that enough? It's not the behavior of a gentleman to be greedy and rob others of their belongings. I don't want to cause any more trouble. You may leave. "
"Ouch … I'm going to die from the fall. Little bastard … Damn it, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cripple him! "The dark-skinned young man shouted angrily as he groaned.
The other people's eyes were filled with ferocity. They stared at Chu Mo like a pack of wolves staring at their prey.
The middle-aged man from before sneered, "Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be so troublesome. You have some skills. Let's go together and take him down!"
The dozen or so people jumped down from their horses after hearing that. They drew their weapons and surrounded Chu Mo.
"Little bastard, knives and spears have no eyes. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over your belongings to us. We guarantee that we will spare your life. Otherwise, you might lose an arm or a leg … or even your life. Don't blame us for being ruthless! "The middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo fiercely.
Chu Mo also looked at the middle-aged man angrily, "Do you really want to do this?"
The middle-aged man's heart trembled when he saw Chu Mo's gaze. However, he immediately became furious. After so many years, this was the first time he had been scared by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid. If word of this got out, he would be the butt of everyone's jokes.
"Little bastard, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!" The middle-aged man shouted Coldly.
"Old Wang, why are you still talking nonsense with him? Cripple him! " The dark-skinned young man struggled to get up from the ground. His head and face were covered in mud and grass, and his nose was bleeding. He looked extremely miserable, but his entire being was unable to restrain his anger.
"Kill!" The middle-aged man called Old Wang looked at Chu Mo's pure black eyes that emitted a cold light. He felt a little guilty for no reason. After listening to his companion's words, he immediately made a decision.
The dozen or so people roared and charged toward the thirteen-year-old Chu Mo.
Those who didn't know better would think that there was a deep-seated hatred between them. Who would have thought that this group of adults was actually murdering and robbing people? Moreover, their target was … a teenager.
Chu Mo stood there in tattered clothes. His eyes were cold as he faced this group of ferocious people. He was awe-inspiring and fearless.
"Little bastard, go to hell!" A young man in leather armor wielded a shining broadsword and ruthlessly slashed at Chu Mo's head. This slash was aimed at taking Chu Mo's life.
Buzz!
The heavy broadsword made a dull sound in the air and instantly slashed at the top of Chu Mo's head.
Chu Mo used his footwork. His figure was like a ghost as he stretched out his left hand —
"Pa!"
It slapped the surface of the broadsword. The powerful force caused the young man to lose his grip on the broadsword. The broadsword instantly fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo rushed in front of the young man. He raised his right arm and ruthlessly punched at the young man's face.
Bang!
A heavy and powerful punch.
The Huang level Level 3 Dragon-Elephant force smashed into the young man's face, making a dull sound.
Kacha!
The sound of bones breaking could be heard from the young man's face. It was as if he had been hit by a mountain.
He was directly sent flying and fell heavily on the ground more than ten feet away. He fainted on the spot.
Following that, Chu Mo used his elbow to hit the chest of a man who was about to sneak attack him.
Kacha!
Another sound of bones breaking could be heard. The man screamed and fell backwards.
Chu Mo was also furious. This group of robbers were cruel and precise. Who knew how many similar things they had done before?
Being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to oneself.
This was what his grandfather had taught him.
"The enemies on the battlefield, although they also have families, loved ones, and their own stories."
"But, war is war! If you are merciful, your comrades, your family, and the home behind you … will be trampled! "
In the face of this group of fiendish bandits, Chu Mo no longer showed mercy.
In the blink of an eye, another two men were heavily injured by Chu Mo.
The strength of a Huang level Level 3 middle stage was not something that these people, who were only at Huang level Level 2, could withstand.
Although Chu Mo was alone, he was like a high tier elemental beast in human form. He dashed left and right in this group of people. In an instant, seven or eight people fell to the ground, wailing and unable to stand up.
In the field, only the middle-aged man and three other men were left. They looked at each other and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
They could all see the deep fear in each other's eyes.
And regret!
Before this, they never would have dreamt that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man could have such terrifying fighting strength. They finally remembered what this young man had said before.
"These elemental beasts were all hunted by me!"
This young man wasn't lying at all. He was just stating a fact!
Where did such a terrifying little monster come from?
Could he be a disciple of some big sect?
The middle-aged man's heart was filled with regret.
In a moment of greed, he didn't get to eat the fish. Not only did he get himself into trouble, he might even affect his master's plans.
If that was the case, he would die a thousand times over.
If only time could be turned back, that would be great.
But in this world, there was no medicine for regret.
Coldly, Chu Mo looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Is that enough? Do you want to continue? "
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched violently. He looked at Chu Mo and gritted his teeth, "What else do you want?"
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