Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 98

The old beggar took Chen Mo's hand and turned around to leave.

Chen Mo looked back at She Rankong and followed the old beggar without saying much.

She Rankong froze on the spot, watching Chen Mo and the old beggar walk away.

Only then did he take action and hurried to the dean's office.

"Dean! Dean!"

She Rankong opened the door and walked directly into the office.

"What's wrong."

The dean was practicing his writing and asked when he saw She Rankong looking flustered.

"Chen Mo was taken away."

She Rankong said quickly.

The dean stopped writing and looked up at She Rankong: "What's going on?"

After some understanding, the dean left the office directly.

"Where are you taking me?"

Chen Mo looked at the old beggar who was walking more and more hastily.

"Anyway, not in this Wuhun City."

The old beggar replied coldly.

Chen Mo looked around and said calmly: "If I don't want to leave, I think you might not be able to take me away."

The old beggar turned back and glanced at Chen Mo: "I think you will be willing to follow me, otherwise you will die miserably."

Chen Mo shrugged: "I can only go with you, but are you sure you can take me with you in Wuhun City?"

"It seems that if you take me away by force, we will both die here."

Chen Mo pointed forward.

The old beggar turned his head back, and a black vortex appeared in front of his eyes.

A sickle was exposed, and then a demon-like guy emerged from it.

"Are you the beggar that the Pope asked us to find? You broke into Wuhun City without permission and injured the city guard. You are so brave. I don't know how many lives you have to die."

The ghost's gloomy voice echoed in the old beggar's ears.

"What a stinky guy, you are just polluting the air here."

Ju Douluo came with the petals all over the sky. He pointed his toes among the petals and gently covered his nose and mouth.

"Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo!"

The old beggar was stunned, how could the Wuhun Palace find him so quickly, and how could the sect send two titled Douluo.

The old beggar suddenly turned back to look at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's head shook like a rattle: "It's not me, I didn't betray you."

The old beggar must have a backup plan for him, and Chen Mo would certainly not tell him what he had revealed to Bibi Dong.

"Humph."

The old beggar looked at the two titled Douluo, and then looked at Chen Mo: "Boy, I can only come to see you again in the future."

Then turn around and leave.

"Want to run!"

Ghost Douluo came to the old beggar's side instantly like a ghost.

"The eighth soul skill, spiritual realm."

Eight soul rings appeared on the old beggar's body, yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black. He looked back.

"You're still a Contra, but it's a pity that you're still far behind."

Behind Ghost Douluo there were many ghosts and ghosts flying out.

"It happened!"

Chen Mo secretly yelled, "Gui Douluo must have looked at the old beggar."

The old beggar's weird method is that Titled Douluo can easily catch him without any precautions.

Why do you say that.

Ghost Douluo's ghostly figure was coming towards Ju Douluo.

"Old ghost, you are crazy!"

Ju Douluo was stunned for a moment, and countless petals rushed towards him, colliding with the wronged soul.

"Boy, my teacher will take you away."

The old beggar appeared next to Chen Mo again at this time.

"You...just now, weren't you..."

Chen Mo pointed at the old beggar who escaped just now, and then pointed at the old beggar who suddenly appeared next to him, speaking incoherently in surprise. "Every time you look at me, you will enter my spiritual realm. You also looked into my eyes just now, but come with me now."

The old beggar grabbed Chen Mo's collar and ran towards the outside of the college.

High in the air, Ghost Douluo was still chasing Ju Douluo like an old beggar.

Ju Douluo was a little at a loss, but for a moment he became embarrassed.

The two titled Douluo were actually teased by a Contra.

"Old ghost, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ju Douluo started to get serious.

Chen Mo left the academy under the leadership of the old beggar.

"Chen Mo!"

A powerful soul pressure came down.

Chen Mo raised his head in surprise: "Lord Snake Spear Douluo."

"My good great-grandson said that you are in danger. How is it? How are you now?"

Snake Spear Douluo asked with concern.

"I…"

Chen Mo was stunned and pointed to his side.

"what?"

Snake Spear Douluo was stunned, not knowing what Chen Mo was referring to.

Because from his perspective, there was no one around Chen Mo.

From Chen Mo's perspective, the old beggar had always been by his side, and now he was looking at Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo suddenly paused and fell into the trap of the old beggar.

A flash of blue-black flashed across his eyes.

The soul-drawing technique is activated.

Get rid of falsehood.

Chen Mo shook his head vigorously. It was indeed Snake Spear Douluo in front of him, but... the old beggar was still there.

However, Chen Mo was certain that the old beggar in front of him was definitely a fake.

"My Lord Snake Spear Crown, that man escaped from the city and is a beggar, but you must be careful not to look into his eyes."

Chen Mo said quickly, and then immediately sat down cross-legged to adjust his breath.

The old beggar's soul-drawing technique was so terrifying that there was no way to break his own soul-drawing technique.

"Don't look into whose eyes?"

Suddenly Chen Mo's mind snapped.

Chen Mo woke up suddenly and looked around, wondering when he had arrived outside the city.

The old beggar wiped his nose and smiled.

"I…"

Chen Mo was stunned, so it was just an illusion.

So what is real.

"Don't worry, it's just some small tricks, but it's still interesting to think about being able to tease two titled Douluo."

The old beggar wiped his nose on the clothes on his chest, and then glanced at Chen Mo with sharp eyes: "But you just said Snake Spear Douluo, you really have been living in vain all these years, three titled Douluo, tsk tsk , so elegant, unlike me, the old beggar, who has no one to help me and has been living as a beggar since I was young until now."

Chen Mo didn't dare to look into his eyes anymore and turned his head, but still asked in a questioning tone: "Then am I still in your illusion now?"

"Guess, there is no reward for guessing right, and there is no reward for guessing wrong. It doesn't matter whether it's true or false. What's important is that I want to take someone away, and there are plenty of ways."

The old beggar grinned.

Chen Mo was too lazy to guess or think. Anyway, the old beggar wouldn't kill him.

"Boy, since you have left Wuhun City, you should be more honest. You will be thinking about treason all day long."

The old beggar smiled.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth raised slightly: "I don't know if I'm under an illusion, but one thing is that my martial spirit is real."

"Hey, you are smart, but do you want to kill me with your soul beasts? Don't forget that I gave you the evil tiger that day."

The old beggar smiled.

"No need, as long as he can guide people to come."

Chen Mo's thoughts moved.

At the Wuhun Junior Soul Master Academy, She Rankong's pocket suddenly shook violently.

"This is the elf ball left by Chen Mo..."

(End of this chapter)