Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 281 Master Chen is dead?
"How dare you claim to be invincible just by mastering a mere body of earth element?"

Chen Mo stood up straight with his hands behind his back, his stern face slightly raised with a touch of disdain.

"Go to hell!"

After the words fell, Chen Mo pointed out.

Master Jiang's huge body collapsed and turned into huge stones, leaving no bones left.

Until his death, Master Jiang didn't understand why he still failed when he became one with the earth!
Looking at Master Jiang's body that fell suddenly, Cai Wenya and the others were terrified.

"An ant actually defeated a giant! What's going on?"

Chen Mo turned around slowly, his eyes fixed on Cai Wenya, his expression was cold.

Cai Wenya's face turned pale with fright, she knelt on the ground with a plop, and bowed tremblingly: "Immortal, please forgive me, Master Jiang forced me to come here, it's none of my business!"

Chen Mo looked at Cai Wenya quietly, without speaking.

Cai Wenya's beautiful little face was dripping with cold sweat, and her back was soaked in sweat, revealing her pink inner pocket. If an ordinary man saw it, he would definitely swallow his mouth water.

However, Chen Mo's eyes were clear, as if what was in front of him was just a pink skull.

"If you didn't pay back the debt you owed me, you would be dead at this moment." Chen Mo said lightly.

"Immortal, please forgive me. After I go back, I will give away half of the property of the Cai family!" Cai Wenya lowered her head, her face full of fear.

"Go away!" Chen Mo waved his hand, as if driving away a fly.

"Thank you Immortal!" Cai Wenya showed surprise on her face, she turned around and waved to those subordinates, and said in a low voice, "Go!"

The team disappeared in an instant.

Chen Mo looked at the direction where Cai Wenya and the others left, with deep eyes, as if he could see through many obstacles and see everything in the world.

"Stubborn!"

Chen Mo spit out a few words lightly, turned around, returned to the mountain wall, and continued to practice.

Cai Wenya led the people back to the ground in one breath, and stopped in the temple, panting heavily.

A bodyguard quietly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss, what should we do now? Master Jiang is dead, how can we grab the innate spirit root?"

Cai Wenya was full of anger and had no place to vent her anger. When she heard the words, she was furious, and slapped the bodyguard on the head, glaring at him fiercely: "Steal your head! You want to kill Miss Ben and still want to live! That kid is so Powerful, who dares to snatch something from him!"

The bodyguard looked aggrieved: "Then what should I do? Just go back like this?"

Cai Wenya had a look of resentment on her face: "Don't think about the innate spiritual root, but you can't just take him so cheaply. I have grown up so much, and he is the first person who dares to humiliate me like this. I must make him pay the price!"

"You call back and ask someone to investigate his details. Today's humiliation, I will pay back ten times!"

"Yes, give me an hour, and I promise to investigate the [-]th generation of that kid's ancestor!" The bodyguard vowed. With the status of the former richest man in the Kunlun Cai family, it is indeed very simple to investigate a person's information. Let alone a celebrity like Master Chen.

Before everyone left the desert, Chen Mo's information had already been checked by Cai Wenya.

"Master Yangwu Chen, Meihua Group, Life Essence, Nansu Chen Family... This kid is really capable of tossing around!" Cai Wenya was a little surprised by Chen Mo's identity.

"But the more you can toss, the better, so that you will have more enemies, and this lady can fight without bloodshed, making you miserable!"

Cai Wenya had a sinister face.

"You take a few people to Yangwu Province in person, let our people in Yangwu help you, and say that Master Chen has died in the sea of ​​death." Cai Wenya said sinisterly.

The bodyguard was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Miss is smart!"

"Remember, you must confirm the news and let everyone believe it!"

"Miss, don't worry, I will definitely do it properly!"

Cai Wenya's face was full of resentment: "Master Chen, when you come out, how will you feel when you see all your relatives and friends killed by your enemies? Hahaha..."

"And you will never know, all this is planned by Miss Ben behind the scenes, who made you dare to insult Miss Ben!"

Chen Mo continued to absorb the innate spiritual roots, but Yangwu province began to undercurrent because of a news.

The first person to get the news was Chen Mo's greatest enemy, Wan Jia.

In the office of Wan's Group, Wan Wenyou was sitting in a wheelchair. His originally handsome face became distorted because the anger in his heart could not be vented.

"Father, what do you want me to do?"

Wan Changru also looked much older, put down the documents in his hand, and looked at Wan Wenyou: "There is news that that kid Chen Mo died in the Northwest Sea of ​​Death desert, do you think this news is reliable?"

A look of surprise appeared on Wan Wenyou's face, but he soon regained his composure. A look of resentment flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wan Changru and said deeply, "Father, what's the truth? What's the truth?"

Wan Changru was taken aback, his own son, since Chen Mo broke his legs, the city has become more profound, and even he can't see through it.

"What do you mean?" Wan Changru asked.

Wan Wenyou said: "Since the Yangwu Summit, the Meihua Group has taken advantage of that kid's reputation to rise rapidly. Later, we had another confrontation with that kid, and we lost again. Now everyone is falling for the Meihua Group. The property of your family has almost shrunk by half these days. If the Yangwu summit is held again, your position as the richest man in Yangwu may also change hands."

"How long do you think we can survive under the encroachment of the Meihua Group?"

Wan Changru looked at this most scheming son, his eyes were a little shaken, obviously Wan Wenyou saw it very thoroughly.

"You keep talking."

Wan Wenyou sneered: "So, whether that kid dies or not, it doesn't matter to us anymore. While we still have the ability to fight the Meihua Group for the last time, let's fight it once! If we don't succeed, It will be a benevolence. If the Meihua Group continues to erode, then we will not even have a chance to fight!"

Wan Changru put his hands on his forehead and rubbed his temples vigorously. Since the Yangwu summit, this is the most difficult life for the richest man.

"You're right. We are no longer as strong as the Meihua Group. If we continue to bear it, we will eventually be swallowed up by the Meihua Group."

"But have you ever thought about it? We still have the power to compete with the Meihua Group, but this is our last chance. If we can't kill with one blow, our Wanjia will be completely finished!"

Wan Wenyou nodded, and then smiled wryly: "I've said it's a one-time fight, how can I be sure of winning? Father is worrying too much!"

Wan Changru's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he said meaningfully: "You are wrong. If we fight for strength, we will definitely not be sure of victory, but what if we fight for our lives?"

Wan Changru looked at Wan Wenyou with a smile on his face, but there was a palpitating gloom in his eyes.

Wan Wenyou's expression changed, and he looked at his father, who had always been known for his gentleness and elegance, in shock, and bowed his hands and said: "Father is still brilliant, and son is far inferior!"

"You go to test the reaction of the Meihua Group first, and see if the kid is dead or not."

"Yes."

Wan Wenyou rowed the wheelchair and left slowly.

(End of this chapter)