Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 165
The next day, Chen Mo received the news.

Yang Xuyan and Wanwan finally used the "guile" in their bodies, greatly increased their strength, broke through the siege, and escaped with Bai Qing'er.

Eight geniuses besieged him, but two demon geniuses were allowed to leave. This matter has spread throughout Nanyang City.

You must know that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In addition to the common people, Nanyang City also has a large number of people in the rivers and lakes.

It is true that they do not have the abilities of the masters on the Tianjiao List, but they also care about Jianghu and Daxia.

This incident is definitely a scandal for Daxia Jianghu. Zhang Wuji and others are afraid to leave the house now.

shame.

However, Chen Mo had already expected that Nanyang City now gathered at least [-]% of the martial arts geniuses in the world, and the number of demon geniuses was definitely far less than that of Daxia.

If Yang Xuyan and others are so easy to kill, what's the difference between coming to Nanyang City and dying?
Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan are not fools.

The demonic prodigies who have surfaced so far, including Bai Qing'er who was temporarily seriously injured and the somewhat outrageous Xie Aotian, are only five in total, and they are completely incomparable to the great Xia Tianjiao.

If they were besieged, even if Xie Aotian had a way to escape, it would be absolutely impossible for the others to escape.

The advantage of the Demonic Talents is that they can hide in the dark, and there are countless chess pieces buried by the Demonic City in Nanyang City.

Chen Mo: "If I were Yang Xuyan and the others, when the enemy was strong and we were weak, or maybe not the enemy was strong and we were weak, we could hide in the dark, holding a large number of weapons that the other party didn't know about and that could obey orders. build."

You Ruo: "Assassination!"

Yan Sanniang: "No, the assassination will only make us more alert. Don't treat Daxia's geniuses as fools. Whenever one genius dies because of this, it will prompt other geniuses to gather together and act together. All the demons in Nanyang City Sooner or later they will be eliminated.”

Chen Mo: "So, we have to make chaos first."

Chen Mo's words made Yan Sanniang and You Ruo look solemn.

Daxia has a vast territory, many political and political forces, and complicated relationships.

Foreign aggression does exist, but the grievances between many forces are also deep-rooted.

For example, Duan Lang and Huai Mie, as members of the Tianmen, they are not of the same mind as Da Xia Jiao. They can do things without any psychological pressure at all.

Another example is the Demon Sword Ding Peng, who acts on his own terms and has enemies with many decent sects.

For example, Hua Wuque and Yihua Palace are not kind places.

Yang Guo, his right arm was cut off by Guo Fu, the eldest daughter of Guo Jing in Xiangyang City!

What's more, in the current world of Kyushu, so many characters from different martial arts stories have gathered together. As time goes by, there will be connections between them that would not have existed before.

There are good ones, and there are naturally bad ones.

"The arena is more than just fighting and killing, but it is always inseparable from fighting and killing, because grievances are always endless."

Chen Mo: "Mo Dao, Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan have probably seen this clearly, so they dared to let the Demon Dao Tianjiao enter the city and fight against the Great Xia Tianjiao."

Youruo was worried: "Master Mo, what should we do?"

"Grudges in the world, alas."

Yan Sanniang seemed to recall the days when she was wandering in the rivers and lakes, and sighed bitterly:

"You and I are both mortal, and there are some things we can't do if we want to."

Yan Sanniang's words caused the room to fall into silence.

"It is indeed difficult to do it, but whether we do it or not is our own choice."

Chen Mo stood up and stretched:
"Well, I don't want to see the Heavenly Demon Palace win after all. Even if some people in Da Xia Jiao will die, at least don't let it go wrong. Zhang Wuji, Linghu Chong and those guys are dead. Those guys are pretty good."

Yan Sanniang's eyes lit up: "Do you have any idea?"

Chen Mo nodded:

"Well, this time, I have to be a barbarian monk. Let's go, I'll go find my senior brother. Without him, I'll have less confidence."

Yan Sanniang: "Then it seems you have other plans for us?"

Chen Mo: "Well, You Ruo, go and contact Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Yan'er, you go find Zhang Wuji, Linghu Chong, and Cheng Shifei. The three of them have all dealt with you. They are reasonable, distinguish the importance, and taste." Sexually reliable, we need strength now.”

Yan Sanniang: "Where will we meet?"

Chen Mo: "The divination stall on Chengbei Street."

The three of them immediately took action.

From a subjective level, Chen Mo did not want the Demon Palace to destroy Daxia.

The current Daxia and the current world are quite good and exciting.

If the Demon Palace takes control of Daxia, perhaps this world will become something he is not used to, or even disgusted with.

Moreover, all of Chen Mo's current interpersonal relationships are in Daxia's arena.

When the Demon Palace attacks, how many people will die?
Too much regret?Sora is dead?
Or maybe Dugu Sword Master is dead?
This is not a situation Chen Mo wants to see.

So Chen Mo will still choose to do something within his ability.

The Heavenly Demon Palace that Kong Hui once described was too powerful. Now that they were fighting head-on, Chen Mo was still feeling a lot of pressure.

But now that he has a relatively reliable plan, Chen Mo is in a much better mood.
Chen Mo knew that today Xu Zhu was going to the north of Nanyang City to investigate the demonic ways, but there hadn't been any big movements in the north, so Xu Zhu shouldn't have encountered any trouble yet.

"I went all the way north, leaving the season with you. You said you were so tired and took a Mercedes-Benz to have a picnic. I drove to catch up. No matter how fast I was, I couldn't catch up with the rear of the Mercedes-Benz. I entered the convoy, and you had your godfather to accompany you. "

Singing a sad love song from his past life that was not in tune at all and whose lyrics were randomly arranged, Chen Mo walked leisurely to North Street.

"Female donor, please come with the young monk. There is demonic energy in your true energy. You must be a demon. Don't worry, the young monk will not hurt you. Female donor, don't take off your clothes." "Oh, little master, The slave family was in trouble before. Isn’t it enough to change the evil ways now? Please don’t arrest the slave family.”

In a small house of ordinary people, there was a pretty woman dressed disheveled, and Xu Zhu had already retreated to the door in panic, covering his eyes with his hands as hard as he could.

"Senior brother, the gap between your fingers is so big, what's the difference between blocking it and not blocking it?"

Xu Zhu was overjoyed when he saw Chen Mo:
"Ah! Junior brother, help me quickly."

Chen Mo flicked his finger, and a fingertip penetrated the woman's eyebrows.

"Ah! Junior brother, you killed someone! We still don't know what evil deeds this female benefactor did. Maybe it's not a crime worthy of death."

Chen Mo stepped forward, picked up the woman, and said calmly:

"Junior brother, how can I act without discretion? Let's go and throw him to the city lord's palace. We have big things to do today."

Xu Zhu was puzzled: "Big deal? Junior brother, could it be that you have found some demonic genius?"

Chen Mo: "No, I'm going to tell my fortune."

"Fortune telling? What is it?"

"Count it in your marriage."

"Junior brother, stop teasing me, just talk to me."

After taking care of the woman, Chen Mo and Xu Zhu came to the divination stall on North Street.

Chen Mo also didn't expect that the fortune teller Mo Wenyi would be in charge of the fortune teller stall on North Street today.

When Duishanzi Mo Wen saw Chen Mo and Xu Zhu, he also said politely:
"Shenxu Ermi, why are you here looking for me?"

Chen Mo: "."

This title really cannot be erased!
Chen Mo sat down and said, "Master Dui Suanzi, I'm here to ask you something."

"Please wait a moment, both of you."

Mo Wen, the cashier, looked at Chen Mo, stretched out his right hand, and counted with his fingers.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted onto Chen Mo's face.

Fortunately, Chen Mo reacted quickly and used the Dragon Capturing Skill to throw away the blood. Otherwise, he would have had to wash his face.

Xu Zhu was shocked:

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

"No problem, no problem, it's the same old problem."

Mo Wen, the accountant, took two breaths and then recovered.

Mo Wenyi was just fiddling with his fortune-telling methods out of habit. Under normal circumstances, he could always figure out the purpose of the person who came by just casually pinching his fingers.

So just now Mo Wenyi was trying to figure out why Chen Mo came to see him, in order to show off his fortune-telling skills as a fortune teller in the Tianji Tower!
Then he vomited blood.

Mo Wenyi's scar healed and he forgot about the pain. In the past, out of curiosity, he thought it was Chen Mo's fault and vomited two ounces of blood.

The fortune-telling backfires, and the secrets are hard to discern.

Mo Wenyi grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth.

Xu Zhu: "Old man, why do you want to eat peanuts? To cure your illness?"

Mo asked one: "People who predict fortune often suffer backlash and vomit blood. Peanuts can replenish blood, so keep them with you."

In fact, Chen Mo aside, the last time Mo Wenyi vomited blood was probably 30 years ago when Leng Wuxin, the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, was there.

Chen Mo channeled two rays of Nine Yang Qi to help Mo Wenyi slow down the boiling blood in his body.

"Thank you, little master Shen Yuan."

Mo Wenyi really needs to be careful now.

As long as he can't figure out something fishy, ​​he has great luck.

Even if it was Xu Zhu, Mo Wenyi could see the purple energy on top of his head.

Purple air is the aura of a sage. It is said that purple air comes from the east and brings good luck and good luck. Xu Zhu will definitely be a famous figure in Daxia in the future.

This only shows that Chen Mo's luck is much more outrageous than Xu Zhu's.

Chen Mo: "I came to see the senior this time because I wanted to find out what kind of grudges the great Xia Tianjiao in Nanyang City have against each other."

"Aren't you here to tell fortunes?"

Mo Wenyi was really afraid that Chen Mo would ask him to tell fortunes, and he would be unable to tell anything and the signboard would be ruined.

I didn't expect that I was here to ask for information.

Although Tianji Tower is not a worldly person, it is still on the side of Daxia and can provide certain help to the geniuses of Daxia.

Mo Wenyi didn’t hide it:

"Now Xiao Shiyilang, who is second on the proud list, is having a big fight with the Demon Sword Ding Peng. The reason is that Yuanyue Villa is involved in a big case and is involved with Shen Bijun of the Shen family, so Xiao Shiyilang takes action. "

"Although both Hulong Villa and Shenhou Mansion work for the imperial court, they do not deal with each other."

"The two palace masters of Yihua Palace had issues with Yang Dingtian, the former leader of Mingjiao. In addition, Yang Guo seems to have a lot of grudges with Quanzhenjiao. However, the specific reasons are limited to the rules of Tianji Tower and it is not convenient for me to disclose them. ”

(End of this chapter)