Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The two red flames, about ten meters long, instantly illuminated the dark night sky, as if the sky was on fire.

"What did Ye Mo say just now?" Peng Yuanchao was old after all, and he didn't seem to hear it clearly, so he asked Li Tianchen.

"Ye Mo seemed to say it was a magical power, called something like Lihuo Jintong." The surprise on Li Tianchen's face was definitely no less than Peng Yuanchao's.

"Tianchen, I know that martial arts practice profound skills, and real people practice magic. Isn't Ye Mo a master?"

Listening to Peng Yuanchao's question, Li Tianchen was also a little speechless. It is not that there is no practice of martial arts and magic in the history of Daxia for a hundred years, but there is only one person, that person is Daxia Tianqing Jiang Tatian who guards Kunlun.

Is Daxia going to have a second Jiang Tatian?

Although the Lihuo Golden Pupil is only a small success, it can burn everything, even the soul will be burned to ashes.

Kong Taiping's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of despair, because he had already felt that this red flame was burning his heart, body, and even spirit inch by inch from the depths of his soul. Is this the method of a martial arts master?

Until this time, Kong Taiping felt extremely regretful. Why couldn't he wait a little longer? He had the opportunity to reach that step, but for the huge benefits and the desire for power, he became a test subject of an organization called "God". Now it's too late.

Until the moment when the thought disappeared, a tear finally fell, and then the eighteen werewolves turned into ashes one after another, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Mo's body also shook for a while. After all, the supernatural power is not as good as the physical body, and it consumes a lot of spirit and spiritual power, but it is not easy to stay here for a long time. Then, taking advantage of the dark night, Ye Mo quickly went down the mountain.

In the Jiangnan War Zone, in the command post, Peng Yuanchao, Li Tianchen and others stood in front of the big screen, speechless for a long time. Who would have thought that Ye Mo would solve the battle in this way.

An hour ago, the lush and green top of Wanshou Mountain was now charred, and broken wood and stones could be seen everywhere, as if the ground was washed by shells.

But who would have thought that the "culprit" who caused all this was just an eighteen-year-old boy.

Just when the communicator was about to turn off the big screen, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of Wanshou Mountain. The man was tall and slender, wrapped in a wide black robe, and even his face was covered tightly by the black robe.

However, judging from the figure and steps of the black-robed man, it should be a woman.

The woman touched the air casually, and finally brought a breath to her nose and sniffed it. Then she said to the communicator on her wrist: "God, the No. 9 test subject and the 17 Blood Wolf Guards of the Ninth Squadron are all dead."

"Got it." Then the black-robed man gradually faded, and finally seemed to be blown away by a mountain breeze, and disappeared without a trace, just as abruptly as when he appeared.

After a long time, there was no change on the big screen, and the communicator turned off the big screen.

Even Peng Yuanchao was speechless for a long time, and finally Li Tianchenwen said: "Old Chief, are the gods they are talking about the organization that appeared in the Burial Valley thirty years ago?"

Peng Yuanchao nodded, shook his head, and finally murmured to himself: "Maybe, or maybe not? In that battle, only three of the ten great masters of our Great Xia Dragon Group were left, which broke the backbone of our Great Xia? I didn't expect that thirty years later, they finally came back.

Back to Longwan Villa, Ye Mo saw Gu Chensha who was waiting anxiously. As soon as Ye Mo walked into the villa, Gu Chensha immediately came up and dragged Ye Mo out.

"Brother-in-law, come with me to the hospital?" Gu Chensha hurried his steps and looked ugly, as if something big was going to happen.

Ye Mo thought of Zhao Qingyan at once, and Ye Mo immediately asked: "What happened to Qingyan? "

"Just yesterday, my sister went to the Xiao family alone for some reason, but who would have thought that she was hit by an out-of-control dump truck at the fork in the road and fell into a deep ditch beside the road. Fortunately, she was found by the Xiao family and sent to the hospital. She is still in the intensive care unit?"

Gu Chensha explained, dragged Ye Mo into the car, and then Gu Chensha stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the First People's Hospital of Mo City.

Ye Mo didn't say anything along the way, but Ye Mo knew that Zhao Qingyan would not go to the Xiao family for no reason. The reason was only a trap set by the Xiao family, because when Ye Mo went to Wanshou Mountain, Ye Mo told Zhao Qingyan in person that no matter how big the matter was, he would have to wait until he came back.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yuanshan, you'd better pray for Zhao Qingyan.

It's good that Qingyan is fine, otherwise the Xiao family will be buried with her, right? "

On the 16th floor of the First People's Hospital, Ye Mo was shocked by everything in front of him when he got off the elevator. Gu Chensha hurriedly said to Ye Mo: "My mother was afraid that someone would disturb my sister, so she booked the entire 16th floor."

Ye Mo nodded slowly when he heard it.

Seeing Ye Mo and Gu Chensha coming over, the stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell, because everyone knew where Ye Mo had gone. Now that Ye Mo is back, it means that Kong Taiping is no longer in this world.

Looking at the familiar faces, Ye Mo was very relieved. Even Xiao Sang and Xiao Guo, who were bandaged and wearing plaster, came over, which shows how high Zhao Qingyan's status is in everyone's mind.

"Ye Mo, you are here?" Chen Jinxiu walked over and looked at Ye Mo apologetically.

"Aunt Chen, how is Qingyan? "Ye Mo didn't say much, and directly asked about Zhao Qingyan's condition.

"Qingyan is out of danger, but it's hard to say when she will wake up." When he heard that Zhao Qingyan was not in danger, Ye Mo's heart was finally relieved.

"Ye Mo, the dump truck driver is dead." The speaker was Chen Xuanbei, the big boss of North City, who was Zhao Qingyan's uncle.

Ye Mo frowned, and didn't expect the Xiao family to be so cruel, "Has Uncle Chen found out the instructions behind the scenes?"

The word Uncle Chen immediately made Chen Xuanbei unable to deal with him. Looking at Chen Xuanbei's shocked face, Ye Mo smiled lightly: "Since you are Qingyan's uncle, you are naturally my uncle, Ye Mo."

"Okay, okay, okay." How could Chen Xuanbei not be happy? Who is Ye Mo? He is a martial arts master and the number one person in the Magic City. Now with the identity of Ye Mo's uncle, even the four major families have to treat Chen Xuanbei politely.

"The driver is dead. Have you found out the person behind the scenes? "

"I did find out, but there is no evidence?" Chen Xuanbei shook his head with some shame.

"Is it the Mo family?" Ye Mo said without thinking. You know, Chen Xuanbei spent a lot of effort to find it. At this time, Chen Xuanbei looked at Ye Mo as if he was looking at a monster, but he still nodded heavily.

"That's good, the Mo family can disappear." Ye Mo said lightly.

"But Ye Mo, we don't have evidence?" It's not that Chen Xuanbei is afraid of things, but he is a little worried. After all, it is a second-rate family with a deep foundation. Otherwise, Mo Cangqing would not be able to become the governor of the Magic City Guard.

"Evidence, is that thing important? I say I don't need it, then I don't need it?"

Then he said to Leng Feng and Tank: "In one hour, I want the Mo family to disappear in the Magic City."

Leng Feng didn't say anything, but just nodded heavily, and walked towards the elevator with Tank, gunpowder, and saber. Chen Xuanbei said immediately: "I'll go too. ”

“Uncle Chen, no need. I will seek justice for my woman myself.” Then Ye Mo took out his cell phone and called Xiao Yuanshan directly.

In the Xiao family compound, Xiao Yuanshan closed his eyes tightly, thinking about how much benefit he could get from the Qiao family this time. Suddenly, Xiao Tianyi hurried in.

Before he got there, he heard Xiao Tianyi shouting loudly: “Oh no, Dad, Ye Mo is back from Wanshou Mountain and is now called to the hospital by Gu Chensha.”

Xiao Yuanshan, who was originally leisurely, suddenly sat up from the recliner, with a serious expression, and then angrily scolded Xiao Tianyi: “You are so old, how can you make a fuss about things?”

“I know, Dad? But will Ye Mo find out about Zhao Qingyan’s matter? ”

“Investigate, how can you investigate when the person is dead? This is called death without evidence, don’t you know? I don’t believe that Ye Mo, no matter how crazy he is, dares to go to war with our Xiao family? "

But at this moment, Xiao Yuanshan's phone rang. He saw that the note was Master Ye. Then Xiao Yuanshan gave his son a look to shut up, and then slowly answered the phone.

"Xiao Yuanshan, come over and apologize to Qingyan within ten minutes, otherwise you will bear the consequences? Before Xiao Yuanshan could speak, Ye Mo's cold and threatening voice came from the phone.

For a moment, Xiao Yuanshan stood there in a daze.