Time passed slowly, and two hours had passed.

A bright moon hung in the air, and Jun Mo drove out of Anjia slowly.

Just before leaving, An Ruoxi looked reluctant, and Jun Mo almost didn't want to leave.

Under the bright moonlight, Jun Mo drove the car in one direction.

That's the direction where Villa Muya is located.

It's a suburb, there aren't a lot of cars on the road, and the asphalt roads look a little desolate under the glare of the street lights.

When passing a dimly lit fork in the road, Jun Mo stopped the car and glanced in the rearview mirror.

An Audi was parked not far behind his car.

Ever since Jun Mo came out of An's house "One Zero Zero" not long after, he found that the car had been following him all along.

"If my guess is correct, it should be someone sent by An Fengnian. "

With a faint sneer, Jun Mo directly opened the car door and got out of the car.

"After following me for so long, are you still not going to deal with me?"

Looking at the Audi car not far away, Jun Mo said directly.

Not long after, the rear door of the Audi opened.

An old man who was about to die slowly got out of the car.

"Boy, the old man wanted you to live a little longer, but since you are in a hurry, then the old man will fulfill you. "

The old man's eagle-like eyes looked at Jun Mo coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I didn't expect An Fengnian to send you out to kill me. "

Jun Mo looked at the old man who was about to die in some surprise.

It's not that Gongmu Shanren, who is it?

The people of Gongmu Mountain are intermediate martial artists.

He hadn't exposed his cultivation before.

His current internal force fluctuations are equivalent to a junior martial artist with internal strength.

An Fengnian really looked up to him.

Killing him, a junior martial artist with internal strength, actually sent a transformation power grandmaster.

It's really a knife to kill chickens.

But it's normal to think about it.

An Fengnian is currently a confidant of Gongmushan people.

Except for the people of Gongmu Mountain, the others An Fengnian can not be trusted.

"Boy, you can die at the hands of a Transformation Grandmaster, you are proud enough. "

Gongmu Shan people held crutches and walked towards Jun Mo step by step.

"Da Da Da"

It's like the cry of death.

There was something unusually strange about this dimly lit fork in the road.

Of course.

Jun Mo naturally would not be afraid of the people of Gongmu Mountain.

An intermediate martial artist who was about to die was not his opponent.

Soon.

Gongmu Shanren finally came to Jun Mo with a stick.

"Boy, remember to be a man with your tail shrunk in your next life. "

Gongmu Shanren snorted coldly, and then slowly raised the crutch in his hand.

I wanted to point it on Jun Mo's forehead.

"Gongmu Shanren, your life is running out, right?"

Just as he was about to point to Jun Mo's forehead, Jun Mo said unhurriedly.

"What do you mean?"

Gongmu Shanren paused and looked at Jun Mo with a frown. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He is now unusually sensitive to the word lifespan.

He is now like a candle in the wind, and his weak body can lose his life at any time.

"What do you think this is?"

Jun Mo smiled and took out another Jiazi Dan from the system space.

Gongmushan people are naturally a person who knows goods, and when they saw Jiazidan, their breathing became more and more rapid. []

It's something he needs.

"Boy, where did you come from? "

A golden light burst out from his cloudy eyes, and the people of Gongmu Mountain looked at the Jiazi Dan in Jun Mo's hand....

"Guess. "

Jun Mo smiled faintly, naturally it was impossible to tell the people of Gongmu Mountain that this was rewarded by the system.

"Pretend, don't say it, anyway, if I kill you, this Jiazidan is also mine. "

Gongmu Shanren sneered, and the crutch in his hand nodded towards Jun Mo's forehead again.

Although it seems to be light, Jun Mo knows that this has the power of ten thousand catties.

When a martial artist with peak internal strength is poked, his entire head will be exploded instantly.

It's just that Jun Mo didn't dodge or dodge, and let the Gongmu Mountain people poke it.

"The kid knows each other very well, and he knows how to wait for death obediently. "

Gongmu Shanren sneered, and the crutch in his hand was about to hit Jun Mo's forehead.

However, a finger away, the crutch of the Gongmushan people was not allowed to enter.

It was as if there was a wall of qi firmly blocking this crutch in front of Jun Mo's forehead.

"Huh?"

Looking at this scene, the people of Gongmu Mountain were a little dazed.

He is a dignified mid-level martial artist, and it is so laborious to kill a small person.

He had just checked Jun Mo's internal strength fluctuations, probably at the beginning of his internal strength.

How did a junior martial artist with internal strength resist his killer moves?

5.4 In a daze, the people of Gongmu Mountain investigated Jun Mo's internal force fluctuations again.

"How is that possible?"

Gongmu Shanren looked at Jun Mo with a shocked expression.

After investigating just now, he found that the internal force around Jun Mo was so majestic, and he was actually stronger than him.

This level of internal strength, even if it is not a high-level martial artist, it is definitely not far from a high-level martial artist.

How is this possible.

A young man in his early twenties is so powerful.

Are young people so scary now?

Gongmu Shanren secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and today he was unlucky.

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