Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1612 I'll Make You Regret

After defeating Chen Mo, No.1 changed hands?
Hearing these words, the complexions of many Tianjiao evildoers and others turned red one by one.

My heart felt even more powerless, and it flashed strongly.

Even Huangfu Chen and Murong Hua's fathers are not Chen Mo's opponents, they will only foolishly challenge Chen Mo unless they are out of their minds.

Especially, seeing Xuanyuan Zhantian give Chen Mo a document.

This let them know that Chen Mo couldn't afford to offend him.

"Elder Xuanyuan, No. 1 is handed over to Chen Mo, we are convinced and have no complaints."

Huangfuchen, Muronghua and other gifted youths said in unison.

Until then, they were discouraged.

Not only people like Huang Fuchen, but also the rest of the people who did not enter the second round, looking at Chen Mo felt like a dream.

Things happened suddenly, Chen Mo went back and forth, and when he came back, he killed Liu Hao on the spot, and also defeated Huangfu Chonglou and Murong Yuan, which made Xuanyuan Zhantian look up to him.

This kind of Chen Mo was so strong that they could only admire him, without even a trace of jealousy left.

The No. 1 race competition fell on Chen Mo. It was fair and just, so everyone didn't continue to speak out.

"Chen Mo, come with me!"

Xuanyuan Dong glanced at Chen Mo, and then led the way.

Chen Mo was taken aback!
Then, he followed Xuanyuandong, Liang Feiyun and Chen Xi looked at each other, the two women felt that Chen Mo's life would not be in danger, so they didn't follow, they stayed where they were and watched the rest compete for the top positions in the competition.

Follow Xuanyuan, turn left and right.

Along the way, Chen Mo looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the senior is looking for me for?"

"You are not No.1 in the race competition, so I naturally want to reward you."

Xuanyuan moved while walking and talking.

"award?"

When Chen Mo heard this, he suddenly realized.

He originally thought that the No.1 race competition was just given to him casually, but he didn't expect that there would be associated rewards, which instantly made Chen Mo's heart flutter.

Immortal method, this is Chen Mo's dream.

The Ancestral Pond of the Xuanyuan Clan can activate the power of the totem. Although Chen Mo is not a disciple of the Xuanyuan Clan, the Ancestral Pond can be used as the No.1 reward.

With curiosity, Chen Mo and Xuanyuan Dong came to the main hall of an ancient building.

I saw an old man sleeping at his desk outside the main hall, his body was neglected, he looked messy, and the corner of his mouth was overflowing, making Chen Mo smack his tongue secretly.

However, Xuanyuan Dong respectfully came to the old man.

"Old Li, I'll bring someone here to pick out the immortal method, please let me go."

During the speech, Xuanyuan Dong paid special attention to the voice of his speech, and Chen Mo felt a little curious about the old man.

Xuanyuandong is the great elder of the Xuanyuan clan.

His status is lower than that of Xuanyuan Zhantian, but he is also below one person and above ten thousand people.

But such a big man actually showed respect towards an old man who was just eating and waiting to die.

In any case, this old man is not simple.

"Ahh...!"

At this moment, the old man sneezed and woke up leisurely, staring at Xuanyuandong with a pair of deep and sharp eyes that contained everything, "How long has it been since you old man came to the Martial Arts Pavilion? A junior, let him come over, let me see what kind of stuff he is, and why he deserves such treatment from you."

As he spoke, the old man pretended to be calm and straightened his posture.

And Xuanyuandong didn't dare to waste time, and said to Chen Mo: "This is the elder of the martial arts pavilion of our Xuanyuan clan. Receive the magic spell."

After saying this, Xuanyuandong cast a look at Chen Mo, but Chen Mo looked at the elder of Wuji Pavilion, his body stood still, indifferent, such a posture made the elder of Wuji Pavilion flash an ugly look on his face.

"Xuanyuandong, this is the person you hired. I think his temperament is too bad. You should let him go."

In a word, the elders of Martial Art Pavilion no longer take Chen Mo seriously, he is a retired senior elder from the Xuanyuan clan.

Even Xuanyuan Zhantian would address him as Tang Shu when they met him.

Therefore, he spends his days here in Martial Art Pavilion.

Xuanyuan Zhantian turned a blind eye to what he did to him.

Now, Chen Mo doesn't take him seriously, how could he take Chen Mo seriously.

"Senior, are you sure you want me to leave?" Chen Mo smiled happily and asked.

"Yes, you are not allowed to enter here, the road is facing the sky, please go elsewhere."

Seeing that Chen Mo dared to question his words, the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion became even more angry.

There was a touch of disdain in the voice.

"Very well, since this is your decision, I, Chen Mo, don't force it, but don't regret it."

After speaking, Chen Mo turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

"Little thing, if the old man regrets it, then the old man is a fool. You think that you can be lawless because you are the No. 1 in the race competition. To tell you the truth, it is useless even if the patriarch comes. If the old man disagrees, you cannot enter the Martial Arts Pavilion. "

In words, the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion were all angry.

He didn't believe that Chen Mo could make him regret it.

With his status, how can Chen Mo, an outsider, shake his status.

"Hey."

Xuanyuandong sighed.

At this moment, he felt that Chen Mo was a little reckless. Originally, Chen Mo only needed to talk nicely to the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and the latter would naturally not embarrass him. However, Chen Mo was so stubborn that he was rude to the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and he was arrogant when he left.

Such Chen Mo, no matter how strong he is, he is still just a fierce man.

After leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Mo walked aimlessly.

The reason why he said that to the elder of Martial Arts Pavilion was naturally because of his intentions.

Look up and look around.

Before he knew it, Chen Mo had come to a side courtyard where only a few servants of the Xuanyuan clan lived.

Therefore, when Chen Mo saw several maids approaching, he immediately walked up.

"Girl, may I ask, where does your young master live?"

"Our young master?"

When the maids heard Chen Mo's words, their faces were obviously wary. They had never met Chen Mo, but Chen Mo asked them about the residence of their young master.

Sensing the strange look in the maid's eyes, Chen Mo smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm being a bit abrupt."

"However, I have no ill intentions towards your young master, please rest assured."

"Who are you?"

One of the maids asked.

"I am No.1 in the race competition, Chen Mo."

what!
When the girls heard Chen Mo's words, their eyes were full of strange colors.

They don't know who it is, but they also understand that No. 1 in the past is very powerful in terms of strength and all aspects, but Chen Mo doesn't look like a disciple of the Huangfu family and the Murong family, but how can he It will be the No.1 race ratio.

The reason why they have such cognition is because before the race competition started, countless people made a big publicity, and the No. 1 was either Huangfu Hao or Murong Hua.

And Chen Mo, how could he make the race contest No.1.

His face was unfamiliar, which made the girls feel even more impossible.

He is by no means No.1 in the race competition.

(End of this chapter)