The old beggar took Chen Mo's hand and turned away directly.

Chen Mo glanced back at She Rankong without saying much, and followed behind the old beggar.

She Ran was stunned in place, watching Chen Mo and the old beggar walk away.

Only then did he make a move and hurriedly went to the dean's office.

"Dean! Dean! "

She Rankong pushed open the door and went straight into the office.

"What's wrong."

The dean was practicing his pen, and when he saw She Rankong's panicked expression, he asked.

"Chen Mo was taken away."

She Rankong said quickly.

The dean stopped his pen 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 whose pace became more and more urgent.

"In short, not in this Martial Soul City."

The old beggar replied coldly.

Chen Mo looked around and said lightly: "If I don't want to go, I think you may not be able to take me with you." "

The old beggar glanced back at Chen Mo: "I think you will be willing to go with me, otherwise you will die a miserable death." "

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

"It seems that if you forcibly take me, you will only make us both die here."

Chen Mo pointed ahead.

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

A scythe was revealed, and then a ghostly creature came out of it.

"You're the beggar that the Pope asked us to find? Trespassing into Wuhun City and injuring the city guard, you are so daring, I don't know how many lives you have to die. "

The ghostly and gloomy voice echoed in the old beggar's ear.

"What a smelly guy, you're polluting the air here."

Ju Douluo came with the petals in the sky, and his toes were among the petals here, gently covering his nose and mouth.

"Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo!"

The old beggar was stunned, how could the Martial Soul Hall find himself so quickly, and the faction also sent two titled Douluo.

The old beggar looked back at Chen Mo sharply.

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

The old beggar must have a back hand on himself, and of course Chen Mo would not tell him about revealing him to Bibi Dong.

"Hmph."

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

Then turn around and leave.

"I want to run!"

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

"Eighth Soul Technique, Spiritual Realm."

Eight soul rings appeared on the old beggar's body, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, and eight soul rings, and he glanced back.

"It's still a Contra, it's just a pity that you're still far behind."

There were many ghosts behind Ghost Douluo, and the unjust souls flew out.

"Suffered!"

Chen Mo secretly shouted that it was not good, Ghost Douluo should have looked at the old beggar.

The old beggar's weird method is that Title Douluo is easy to get caught up in the unguarded situation.

Why do you say that.

The ghost shadow of Ghost Douluo came towards Ju Douluo.

"Old ghost, you're crazy!"

Ju Douluo was stunned, and countless petals instantly greeted and collided with the unjust soul.

"Boy, take you away for the master."

The old beggar appeared beside Chen Mo again at this time.

"You... Just now, it's not..."

Chen Mo pointed to the old beggar who had escaped just now, and then pointed to the old beggar who suddenly appeared beside him, and was surprised and incoherent.

"After looking 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 academy.

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

Ju Douluo was a little overwhelmed, but he was embarrassed for a moment.

The two of them were actually teased by a Contra.

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

Ju Douluo began to move seriously.

Chen Mo, led by the old beggar, left the academy.

"Chen Mo!"

A powerful soul pressure descended.

Chen Mo was stunned and raised his head: "Lord Snake Spear Douluo." "

"Listen to my good great-grandson say that you are in danger, how is it, how is it now?"

Snake Spear Douluo asked with concern.

"I..."

Chen Mo was stunned and pointed to the side.

"What?"

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

Because in his perspective, there is no one around Chen Mo.

In Chen Mo's perspective, the old beggar has always been by his side, and now he is looking at Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo suddenly paused, and he caught the old beggar's way.

His eyes flashed a bluish black.

The Soul Attraction Technique is activated.

Break the void.

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

However, Chen Mo could be sure that the old beggar in front of him was absolutely fake.

"The serpent spear crowned the lord, the man fled from outside the city and is a beggar, but you must be careful not to look him in the eye."

Chen Mo said quickly, and then immediately sat down cross-kneeled for pranayama.

The old beggar's soul attraction technique was too terrifying, and there was no way to break his soul attraction technique.

"Don't look into whose eyes?"

Suddenly, Chen Mo's mind snapped his fingers.

Chen Mo woke up suddenly, looking around, when did he arrive outside the city.

The old beggar was there wiping his nose and laughing.

"I..."

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

So what the hell is real.

"Don't worry, it's just some tricks, but it's still very interesting to be able to tease two titled Douluo."

The old beggar wiped his nose on the clothes on his chest, and then swept his sharp gaze towards Chen Mo: "But you just said that Snake Spear Douluo, you have really not been a fool all these years, three titled Douluo, gee, so stylish, unlike the old beggar me, there is no one to help, and I lived as a beggar when I was young." "

Chen Mo didn't dare to look into his eyes again, tilted his head, but still asked in an inquiring tone: "Then I'm still in your illusion now?" "

"Guess, there is no reward for guessing correctly, there is no reward for guessing wrong, it doesn't matter if it's false or real, the important thing is that I want to take someone away, there is a way."

The old beggar grinned.

Chen Mo was too lazy to guess, too lazy to think, anyway, the old beggar would not kill himself.

"Boy, since you are out of Wuhun City, be honest, and think about going against the grain all day long."

The old beggar smiled.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose slightly: "I don't know if I fell for illusion, but there is one point, my martial soul is real." "

"Yo, there is a little cleverness, but are you going to kill me with those soul beasts of yours, don't forget that you sent you the devil tiger that day."

The old beggar smiled.

"No, he can guide people."

Chen Mo's mind moved.

At the Martial Soul Junior Soul Master Academy, She's empty pocket suddenly shook violently.

"This is the Spirit Ball left by Chen Mo..."

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