All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

Lu Bai's smug face suddenly stinked.

People in the rivers and lakes compete for fame and fortune, and the most important thing is a face.

In front of so many people, he was scolded like a dog by Su Mo, if Lu Bai didn't react at all.

His name of "crane hand" is also unnecessary, it is better to be a "dog barker".

"Thief An dare to bully me like this?!"

Lu Bai shouted angrily, the green tendons on the shiny head of the light burst out, and the figure of the rabbit had already crossed Zuo Lengchan, and the majestic palm power filled the palm, towards Su Mo... The table in front of him slammed off.

He didn't dare to hit someone.

But smashing furniture or something, Lu Bai is very confident.

Could it be that someone from the Huashan faction would still do it for the sake of setting the table?

Su Mo: Yes.

Do you know how poor the Huashan faction is now?

The whole faction relied on Yu Canghai's body to scavenge the fifty taels of silver to survive!

Su Mo held tea in his right hand, stroked it with his left hand, and the lilac internal force condensed, and the looming qi palm was pushed out of thin air and slapped on Lu Bai's chest.

The big man of Heshuo, who was more than 160 pounds, flew out directly upside down and smashed into Zuo Lengchan.

Poof-

-dark red blood spurted out like money, and landed on Fang Zheng's bald head, and the old monk suddenly burst into laughter.

Zuo Lengchan sat on the chair without moving, and stretched out his hand behind Lu Bai.

He originally thought that the wind would take Lu Bai lightly and show his strength.

Unexpectedly, an unstoppable force came from Lu Bai's body!

A slight bone cracking sound sounded from his arm, and two abnormal blush clouds rose on Zuo Lengchan's face, and blood surged in his throat.

But he still sat firmly on the chair and forcibly took Lu Bai.

People are mixed in the rivers and lakes, and they can't lose face.

Forcibly suppressing the churning blood, Zuo Lengchan wrapped his trembling right hand in his sleeve robe, and said expressionlessly:

"Master Yue, Lu Bai is just talking about things, why bother with such a big anger."

"Such impulsive and irritable, heh, the death of the rest of the Lord is a little wronged. "

It's so ruthless!"

Su Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth.

His casual palm is definitely not something that a person in the middle of the acquired realm like Lu Bai can stop.

Even if he is a first-class player,

even if he adds Zuo Lengzen, if he wants to dissipate that palm without injury, he is just a fool's dream.

However, Zuo Lengzen took it, and he could even hold back his internal injuries to speak.

Su Mo thought he couldn't be so ruthless.

I'm definitely going to dodge it.

As for Lu Bai's blood...

He glanced at Fang Zheng regretfully, if this fell to the ground, he would have every reason to ask Zuo Lengchan for cleaning fees.

It's a pity.

Step,

step, step, step on the autumn wind road people stepped forward three steps,

and left two deep and one shallow footprints on the fine bluestone bricks.

The profound skill made the leaders of the various factions gasp.

The people of Tianmen Dao were even more drumming in their hearts, and tapped their toes twice on the ground, confirming the hardness, and they couldn't do it themselves.

The thought of wanting to come out suddenly leaked two points.

The invisible man looked at Su Mo with blank eyes, constantly reviewing the palm he had just made in his mind.

As for the movements of the Autumn Wind Dao people, they were ignored by him gorgeously.

Some things, as long as they are hard enough, are not a problem.

But if it doesn't last, it's just a show.

Obviously, the people of Autumn Wind Dao are just making a show.

"Master Yue, no matter what, the Yuguan Master of my Songfeng Temple died in your Huashan faction, and you still have to give me an explanation. "

The people of Qiufeng Dao showed their strength, and their hearts that were originally a little hanging were also higher in the eyes of a group of martial arts masters.

He floated.

"Whew~"

Su Mo's eyes were bright, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and smiled helplessly on his forehead.

"You guys, you're really dishonest.

"Or the sages are right, a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful.

"If you don't put a little weight on it, you can't build prestige." His

voice is not loud, but everyone present is a good player in the acquired realm, and hearing and seeing are the basic skills.

It's just that when they heard Su Mo's words, their faces became strange one by one.

If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful, is that how he explained?

Su Mo looked at the teacup in his hand, feeling a little reluctant in his heart, but he still threw it out.

The best teacups swirled in the air, and the speed was too fast to bring up the scorching temperature, and the half cup of warm tea inside was actually boiling.

Everyone only heard a whoosh, and a delicate teacup had smashed into the door of Qiu Fengdao's head.

The Autumn Wind Daoist's eyes were white, his head was carried back, and his body kept retreating, no more, no less, three steps back.

He was smashed all over his face, and hot tea mixed with blood ran down his forehead.

But the people of Autumn Wind Road did not react at all.

The big man of more than 200 catties sat on the ground, his knees smashed into the footprints, his hands were spread forward, his head was tilted back, and on his neck protruding, the white bones pierced the skin.

His chest did not heave, and his eyes rolled up.

Obviously, the Autumn Wind Road people died.

Ridiculously died under a teacup, and even put on such a ridiculous gesture.

But neither the present nor the standing people could laugh.

The death of the Autumn Wind Dao people was very abrupt, and it was a very bad sign for them.

A cold breath rose from Zuo Lengchan's back, from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, and he shivered with coldness.

Looking at Su Mo in horror, looking at his breezy appearance, an extremely bold thought emerged-

"He, the innate realm!"

As soon as this thought appeared, it surged like a madweed, and it took root deeply in Zuo Lengzen's heart.

He who originally advocated the merger of the Five Peaks Sect quietly changed his mind, the Five Peaks Sword Sect must not be merged!

Chong Xu's eyes lit up, and he muttered in his mouth: "If you lift weight, if you lift lightly, if you lift lightly, he is an innate realm!"

Looking at Su Mo's eyes, there was a little more fanaticism.

Fang Zheng, who was doused with dog blood, had a gloomy face, and when he saw the corpse of the Qiufeng Daoist, his brows locked for a moment, and then he immediately returned to the appearance of the ancient well without waves.

The entire living room was quiet and terrifying, and Su Mo could even clearly hear Ning Zhongze's heartbeat.

After a while, the Tianmen Daoist raised his voice hoarsely and asked

, "Master Yue, you, have you broken through and reached the Innate Realm?"

Su Mo nodded, and the internal force in his palm converged, and the ethereal internal force turned into a ball of water,

presenting it in front of everyone.

It is formed by virtual reality and internal force.

This is the most basic manifestation of the innate realm.

"A month ago, Yue was lucky enough to enlighten and break through the innate realm. "

It made everyone laugh. "

Enlightenment?" Chong

Xuan stroked his goatee and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"Enlightenment.

Su Mo repeated with a faint smile, his tone unquestionable.

Chong Xu's face was a little gloomy when he got the answer.

If Su Mo was because of the breakthrough in the exercises, it would be enough to prove that the current era could still cultivate to the innate realm.

But, he is a breakthrough in enlightenment.

This pays attention to one word: fate.

Now that he is also a rare age, don't look at him, he can still walk, run, jump, and even do things with people.

But he knew that he didn't have a few years to live.

Unless he can break through.

"Alas!" Chong

Xuan sighed, and suddenly felt a little excited.

The upper limit of life expectancy is 150 years old, and even if a martial artist has a secret injury due to fighting bravely, he can live at least 120 years old.

Even if they suppressed the Huashan faction now, as long as Su Mo was there, Huashan would rise sooner or later.

Rather than doing useless work here and still suffering a blow, it is better to retreat and leave a leeway.

Hello, hello, everyone.

"Fellow Daoists, in the final analysis, this matter is a private matter between Huashan and Songfengguan, so we might as well retreat and concentrate on cultivation.

After Chong Xuan finished speaking, he got up and made a mockery, and his face was dejected and wanted to leave.

The rest of the people in the living room looked at each other.

It's just that after seeing the fear and envy in the eyes of others, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and got up to say goodbye.

Even Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan didn't want to stay any longer.

On the rivers and lakes, it is the fists that speak after all.

Whoever has the biggest fist has the most power.

The crowd is full of gold and destroys the bones, which is done to people who can't exceed the specifications.

But for a player like Su Mo, who dares to spread rumors

? Do you know what it means to "hear the Tao, you can die at night"

? Just like the one on the Black Wood Cliff, for more than ten years, who dares to really eliminate the demon guard?

Su Mo looked at these people coldly, laughed in his heart, but still got up and said:

"

Fellow Daoists, no, please stay. "