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Chapter 849

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Several elders of the Ouyang Family came to the door and were about to invite him in politely. "Chu Mo … You bastard, you killed so many people of my Ouyang Family, and you still dare to send yourself to our door today?"

There was no change in the expression on Chu Mo's face, but those elders were all stunned. Each of them had a buzzing sound in their heads, and their scalps were completely numb!

Who was this? Was there something wrong with him?

Several elders' faces were full of anger, and they looked in the direction of the voice.

A few young men were aggressively rushing over from there.

The one in the lead was Ouyang Pingdong, who brought the housekeeper Ouyang Guangda to find trouble with Miao Yiniang and the others that day!

At this moment, Ouyang Pingdong's face was full of grief and indignation, and he had an unyielding spirit. He didn't look at those elders' ugly faces at all. He walked a few steps to the front of Chu Mo and pointed with his finger. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because everyone is afraid of you. I, Ouyang Pingdong, am not afraid of you at all!"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ouyang Pingdong. "Who did you say you are? Ouyang Pingdong? "

"Yes! I'm your grandfather, Ouyang Pingdong! What's wrong? "Ouyang Pingdong straightened his neck and looked at Chu Mo angrily.

"Ouyang Pingdong, get out of here quickly! Is this a place for you to behave atrociously? " An elder was so angry that he cursed, but in fact, he wanted to protect the family head's son. Otherwise, once the killing god at the door was really angry, he could kill him in a blink of an eye!

Not to mention that they all knew in their hearts that the true source of this matter … was actually Ouyang Pingdong!

Ouyang Pingdong responded angrily, "You old guys … You're old, and your courage is getting smaller and smaller! He's just one person! Are you afraid of him to this extent? Do you have any guts? Is there no one in the entire Ouyang Family with guts? Ah? "

Ouyang Pingdong roared angrily, "The last time he killed a large number of elders of my Ouyang Family, he used a formation! Who knows whether the news from the north of the Spiritual Realm is true or false? It wasn't him, Chu Mo, who had blocked the attacks of those top forces! Why are you so afraid of him? "

Ouyang Pingdong's roar had indeed aroused the blood of some young disciples of the Ouyang family. More and more people gathered here. At the same time, they were also supporting Ouyang Pingdong.

"That's right. Chu Mo doesn't have three heads and six arms. Why should he be afraid of him?"

"I'll fight him to the death today!"

"Motherf * cker, you dare to bully our Ouyang Sect's doorstep. You're so arrogant, we'll never back down!"

"That's right, we will never back down!"

Ouyang Guanghui, Ouyang Tu, and the others, who were discussing countermeasures, were all stunned when they heard the voice from afar. At the same time, a strong chill was emitted from their bodies.

Ouyang Guanghui couldn't help but curse, "This little bastard ruined my plans! Stop him! "

Another few elders rushed out.

They were all great Nascent Soul cultivators, so a dozen miles was covered in the blink of an eye.

However, when they arrived, they were dumbfounded. Because there were already thousands of people gathered at the entrance of the Ouyang family's manor!

They surrounded Chu Mo in the middle and were cursing crazily.

An elder hurriedly sent a message to Ouyang Guanghui, "Master … things are getting out of hand. You have to show yourself!"

From the beginning to the end, Chu Mo allowed this group of people to gather and curse him. He just looked at Ouyang Pingdong and asked again, "Are you sure you are Ouyang Pingdong?"

"Yes, I am your Grandpa Pingdong!" Ouyang Pingdong saw that so many people responded to his call. For a moment, his chest was surging with pride. He felt that he was the great hero who could stand up at the critical moment and turn the tide! Therefore, some of the fear of Chu Mo in his heart had now magically disappeared.

"So you are Ouyang Pingdong. The person who forced them out of Qingfeng City that day was you." Chu Mo said softly.

His voice was almost drowned in the scolding of a large number of young disciples of the Ouyang family.

A few elders of the Ouyang family who were very close to each other couldn't help but look at each other at this time. They could see that something was wrong from each other's eyes!

This was a sign that an explosion was about to happen!

Ouyang Pingdong had completely angered this young god of death!

A Nascent Soul realm elder couldn't care about anything else at this moment. He directly reached out and wanted to control Ouyang Pingdong and take him away from here. Then, he ordered people to forcibly disperse the young people.

However, his action wasn't faster than Chu Mo's.

Slap!

An extremely crisp sound rang out.

It didn't sound like a slap at all. It was more like the sound of a ruthless slap on an iron plate.

Ouyang Pingdong let out a mournful scream. He opened his mouth and directly spat out a large mouthful of blood. There were also many teeth in that blood. His entire person was directly hit silly by Chu Mo's slap!

What high-spirited, what blood-boiling … in front of this slap, all of it was as fragile as a layer of window paper.

It was broken with one poke!

The thousands of young disciples of the Ouyang family who were clamoring in all directions were all stunned by this slap.

Not even in their wildest dreams did they think that this young man who was as young as them … or even younger than them, would be this dominating!

Alone, he stepped into the territory of the Ouyang family. Facing thousands of disciples of the Ouyang family, he dared to do such a thing?

In this world, not everyone could be rational and calm. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many conflicts and the world would be at peace a long time ago.

This slap from Chu Mo had completely ignited the rage of the hot-blooded disciples of the Ouyang family.

"Kill him!"

"Go!"

"Kill him!"

First, there were tens of people roaring. Then … it became one!

A few elders were scared out of their wits. One of the original level elders unleashed all of his Qi and roared furiously, "All of you, shut up!"

Boom!

Another burst of aura suddenly burst out, instantly suppressing the aura of the Ouyang Clan Elder. At the same time, a clear and cold voice came, "Let them speak! I can see that the disciples of the O Yang family are all hot-blooded! "

The peak of the original level!

The faces of the few elders of the Ouyang family turned ashen.

The survivors who came back last time said that although Chu Mo's combat strength was incomparably strong and he was truly a terrifying person, his true realm wasn't particularly high. At most, he was at the mid stage of the original level!

Yet, how long had it been? Chu Mo had already stepped into the peak of the original level!

He was already scary enough and now his level had increased as well. How could anyone live like this?

The young children of the Ouyang family were also speechless. They looked at Chu Mo in shock. They couldn't believe that such a young man who was about the same age as them was already a Nascent Soul cultivator at the "ancestor level"?

Chu Mo's Qi was like a tide that swept past the bodies of the young disciples of the O Yang family.

They were like the sand on the beach. Although they were considered heavy compared to other objects of the same size, in front of the tide, they were helpless.

Thump … thump …

One, two … dozens … hundreds!

In the end, all the young disciples of the O Yang family could no longer stand there unscathed. They were all forced to kneel on the ground by the pressure from Chu Mo's Qi.

Although their faces were filled with endless humiliation, there was even more fear that came from the bottom of their hearts!

Even the faces of the elders who had come to invite Chu Mo were flushed red as they struggled to resist the pressure. Otherwise, they would have to kneel as well!

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