542: C542 Conflict

C542 Conflict

Bang bang!

Just as Feng Yimo put away the Eight Formations Diagram, a hurried knocking sound came from outside. He didn't need to look to know that it was those cultivators who saw the fire spirit energy that came looking for trouble.

Feng Yimo calmly stood up and opened the door. Immediately, a few cultivators barged in. They were all Cultivator of the Golden Core Period. After entering, they looked around as if they were looking for something.

The last one who came in was a young man in his thirties. Although he looked young, he was already at the Golden Core Late Period realm. He looked at Feng Yimo proudly and said, "Old man, what treasure was that just now? Show it to young master!"

Feng Yimo had a bitter smile on his face. Didn't he just become a middle-aged man? How did he become an old man?

The first few cultivators who came in saw that Feng Yimo did not move and scolded, "Old man, didn't you hear what our young master said? Be sensible and quickly take it out. It wouldn't be good if we did it ourselves."

Because Feng Yimo didn't want to show off, he hid his cultivation base in the Golden Core Early Period realm. In the eyes of those people, he was nothing more than a piece of trash.

Hearing these words, Feng Yimo became a little angry, "So many of you have intruded into my room. Aren't you going to give me an explanation first? Where are the people from the shop? "Should I protect the customers' interests?"

Outside the door, the waiter revealed half of his head in fear. He smiled bitterly and said to Feng Yimo, "I'm sorry, sir. We don't dare to interfere in Young Master Mo's matters. This inn is the property of the Mo family."

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, he was kicked by Young Master Mo. He rolled over. "Get lost! Don't get in the way here!"

Fortunately, Young Master Mo did not use his magic power. Otherwise, the waiter would have been kicked to death long ago.

Young Master Mo? Feng Yimo's heart skipped a beat. He asked, "Are you from the Mo family?"

"Yes, you old man. Who doesn't know that the leader of the Homo Clan is the old ancestor of the Mo family? If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the treasure!" The cultivator who looked like a follower said arrogantly.

Feng Yimo was so angry that he laughed. Were all the disciples of the Mo Family like this? If that was the case, he would have to punish them properly.

"Even if the alliance leader is here, he can't just take other people's things. Everything has to be followed by a rule. Especially for families like you, you have to pay more attention to your own self-cultivation. You can't ruin the reputation of the Mo family." Feng Yimo said plainly.

Yo, old man, what do you think you are? How dare you teach the Mo family a lesson? The moment our Mo family stomped our feet, the entire Dao Pool Continent shook! Quickly, hand over the treasure! Otherwise, hehe, don't blame me for being impolite! " When the young master of the Mo family heard Feng Yimo lecture him in the tone of an elder, he immediately became unhappy. He pointed at Feng Yimo's nose and shouted.

Feng Yimo's face darkened. His body swayed slightly and he appeared in front of the young master of the Mo family. He raised his hand twice and slapped twice. Immediately, two clear palm prints appeared on the face of the young master of the Mo family.

"This is for your parents. I will let you know that you must not be lawless and must respect the elderly!" A cold voice came from Feng Yimo's mouth, causing the young master of the Mo family to shiver. Just now, when he saw Feng Yimo coming towards him, he instinctively wanted to raise his hand and cast a spell to teach the old undying in front of him a lesson. But he found that he could not move his entire body. He could only watch the old man's hand land on his face, burning in pain!

However, the fear in his heart made him forget the pain, and his fear turned into anger and anger. In front of so many people, as the direct descendant of the Mo family, he was actually slapped in the face. He could not swallow this anger no matter what!

"Men, capture him for me, young master. Drag him out and cut him!" The young master of the Mo family was furious. His originally good face was red and twisted because of anger. He was like a wild beast that wanted to devour someone!

The servants were stunned. In Dao Chi Continent, there was actually someone who dared to touch the young master of the Mo Family. They were really tired of living. When they heard the young master giving orders, they immediately rushed towards Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo was really angry this time. He only slapped the young master of the Mo Family twice because he was a member of the Mo Family. Otherwise, based on his arrogant manner just now, he would have at least crippled his cultivation. Who knew that the young master of the Mo family did not know how to restrain himself. Instead, he became even more serious and wanted to kill him. He was too arrogant!

He snorted coldly. With a wave of his sleeve, the few followers who had just rushed over broke the door and fell down from the second floor. They fell to the ground and could not get up from the well.

The young master of the Mo family was stunned. He did not know what had happened. Why did all his people fly out all of a sudden?

"You..." The young master of the Mo family had just said the word 'you' when Feng Yimo reached out and grabbed his neck. He lifted him off the ground. "Kid, don't be too arrogant and lawless. I have a good temper. I am only teaching you a lesson. If it was anyone else, you might already be dead!"

The young master of the Mo family had his neck pinched and his face turned red. At this moment, he realized that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person. However, he wanted to say something but could not. At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice was heard, "Who has the guts to teach the people of our Mo family a lesson?"

Before he could finish his words, before he arrived, a long spear had already pierced through the air and pierced towards Feng Yimo's back.

This spear was quite powerful. The long spear was a High Grade Magic Treasure. The spear shook violently and emitted an ear-piercing buzzing sound. It was as fast as lightning and reached Feng Yimo's back in the blink of an eye.

The people who were watching the show all cried out in shock. Some people turned their heads away quietly when they saw Feng Yimo's blood splattering five steps away. However, with a dang sound, a sword light flashed behind Feng Yimo's back. The perfectly fine High Grade Magic Treasure seemed to have been struck by something and was sent flying back. Before it landed in the hands of the person, it shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

Puff!

The person had just landed in the well when he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with shock. That was a High Grade Magic Treasure. How could it be shattered by the opponent in one move?0

Feng Yimo turned around and looked at the man. He casually threw the young master of the Mo family to the man. Without waiting for the young master of the Mo family to be happy, Feng Yimo's finger had already touched his dantian. The young master of the Mo family howled like a pig being slaughtered. "I'm going to kill you, you old bastard. How dare you cripple my cultivation! Third uncle, kill him, kill him for me!"

The third uncle was stunned. He did not expect the man in front of him to be so ruthless. He destroyed Lin Er's dantian. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and caught Lin Er. He handed the blood to his followers and cupped his fists. The mountains have not changed. The rivers are flowing. Please state your name. " His meaning was very simple. He wanted Feng Yimo to state his name. The Mo family would remember this grudge.

"Feng Yimo!" Feng Yimo said three words indifferently.

Ah?

Third Uncle was stunned as if he was struck by lightning. This name had spread across the entire Pure Heaven Realm, especially the Dao Pool Continent. The old ancestor had personally sent a message saying that Feng Yimo had the bloodline of the Mo family, and his future was limitless. He was able to easily kill dozens of Devil Emperors with just his Nascent Infant cultivation base, and his strength was already the number one expert in the Homo Clan!

How could such a person appear here? Why did Lin Er offend him?

Lin Er, who was standing next to his third uncle, saw that his third uncle was motionless and started to make a ruckus: "Third uncle, kill him, kill him!"

Slap!

His third uncle slapped Lin Er back and sent him flying. Then, he bowed deeply to Feng Yimo and turned around to order his followers, "Bring the young master back!"

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