With One Month Left To Live, I Raised The Young Empress To Be A Sickly Girl

"Zhao Wang, tell me, who is the waste?"

Chen Mo walked down the door of the mansion, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Don't you have ears? I'm talking about you, and these...".

Zhao Wang snorted coldly, and as he was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill. Looking back, he saw that thousands of people were all casting hostile glances at him, like wild beasts, staring at him.

Although there are two guards around him, those who can come here have basically completed the process of opening the meridians and entering the Tao. Their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Moreover, there are many people and they are powerful. If they cause public anger here, they may be against him. unfavorable.

Zhao Wang swallowed his saliva and said: "I'm going to say that you are a waste, and you still want to confuse the public with your lies. There are three thousand Great Dao. There are three thousand Dao, but there is only one Great Dao, and that is the Martial Dao. You can say it All the extravagances are not as practical as a pair of fists. If you want me to believe you, a loser, you will have to beat me with your fists."

"Zhao Wang, you are a super-grade Spirit Vein, and you have opened two more Spirit Veins. If you do this, aren't you bullying others?"

"Master Dao Ancestor is just a useless Spirit Vein. He can't even open his pulse. Zhao Wang is clearly looking for a soft persimmon to squeeze."

"Zhao Wang, you are so capable, come and fight me. I opened eight Spirit Veins."

…

In an instant, a crowd of onlookers stepped forward to express their grievances for Chen Mo.

Zhao Wang sneered and said: "Haha, it's ridiculous. Since Chen Mo said that the Great Dao is three thousand, then if he has a useless bloodline and can't follow the right path, how can he get the Great Dao of three thousand? Why, are you afraid that I will expose him? Lies that made you completely lose hope?”

"Chen Mo, do you dare to fight me? If you don't dare, just give it to me..."

"bring it on"

"Haha, I knew you didn't dare, what nonsense? Great Dao Sanqian...you, you, you really dare"

Hearing Chen Mo's understatement, Zhao Wang couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes widened and he stared at Chen Mo in disbelief. He wondered if he heard wrongly.

"Well, Zhao Wang, since you insist on humiliating yourself, I will give you this opportunity."

Chen Mo snorted coldly and said.

When Zhao Wang heard this, he felt happy. He thought he could only humiliate Chen Mo today, but he didn't expect that this stupid Qing would dare to accept the challenge. That's great. Zhengchou didn't have a chance to beat him.

Chen Jin hates Chen Mo very much, but because he is a scholar, he rarely does anything to his younger brother. However, this does not mean that he is good to the latter. When he really wants to do something, he will let Zhao Wang do it for him.

In the past few years, Chen Mo had been beaten by Zhao Wang frequently.

"This Zhao Wang is so deceptive. Do you really think that our third young master has no one behind him?"

Zhao Hu raised his eyebrows and held down the handle of the knife at his waist, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"stop"

Pei Jiangnan pressed down Zhao Hu's wrist from behind and said in a cold voice: "The challenge was proposed by Zhao Wang. Although he is suspected of bullying others, Brother Chen has already accepted it. If you take action, wouldn't it embarrass him? Furthermore, "Since Brother Chen dares to agree, he must be confident. He is confident about himself. Are you unsure about him?"

"I……"

Zhao Hu glanced at Chen Mo with a complicated expression and hesitated, "But Zhao Wang has already activated two Spirit Veins. He is absolutely extraordinary. The third young master is just a useless Spirit Vein. How can he be Zhao Wang's opponent... That's all, since the third young master has said so, then I will believe him."

Although he said this, Zhao Hu never let go of his hand holding the handle of the knife. His eyes were fixed on Zhao Wang. If he dared to harm Chen Mo, he would take action himself.

"Chen Mo, it seems that I haven't beaten you for a long time, and you don't even know what cruelty is."

Zhao Wang looked fierce and did not give Chen Mo a chance to speak. He stamped his feet on the ground and rushed towards the latter like a cheetah.

The eight Spirit Veins have not yet been opened, which also means that you have not become a Martial Artist. If the meridians are not smooth, you will not be able to practice martial arts and martial arts. At this time, beginners compete in boxing, kicking, and strength.

Zhao Wang is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War. He has grown up among Martial Artists since he was a child. He has been exposed to many influences and is very good at boxing and kicking. As for strength, he has activated two Spirit Vein preparations. Martial Artist has the strength of a thousand catties. The punch can kill a cow, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In comparison, Chen Mo is just a useless Spirit Vein. He is not even qualified to open a pulse. Naturally, he is no different from ordinary people. Even if he has practiced boxing since he was a child, his strength will not increase much.

For thousands of years in Kyushu, there have been countless Martial Artists, and there has never been anyone who can rival the Martial Artist in a mortal body. Even when facing the Martial Artist who is preparing to open the pulse, no one can defeat him.

Zhao Wang didn't think that Chen Mo could set this precedent, and no one thought that the latter could set this precedent.

"coming"

As Zhao Wang rushed out, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Zhao Hu even slightly bent his knees and was ready to go, ready to rush in to save people.

"Chen Mo, your nonsense will eventually be shattered by my fist, and all your illusions will be shattered by my fist. The trash Spirit Vein will just be a trash person. Don't think about it all day long, you will get ahead. …”

Before Zhao Wang finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, so fast that even he didn't see it clearly.

"So fast"

In an instant, Zhao Wang panicked, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it, "No, no, I opened two Spirit Veins, how could I lose to you?" Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Zhao Wang shouted loudly and raised his fists side by side, intending to fight Chen Mo to the death. However, when he was halfway there, he saw the latter's left hand turned into a palm and thrust towards his eyes.

Chen Mo struck quickly, Zhao Wang couldn't help being shocked, and quickly raised his hand to block.

Zhao Wang has been exposed to the Martial Artist community for so many years since he was a child, and his boxing and kicking skills are naturally good. When he realized Chen Mo's vicious moves, the first thing he thought of was to catch the move, defuse it, and attack with force, which is called receiving the move for short.

Anyway, he has already opened two Spirit Veins, so there is no way he can't take them.

As long as he takes this move, Chen Mo will be the one who suffers.

However, just when he was ready to counterattack, he saw Chen Mo put away his left hand and raised his right hand to the elbow.

Eight Extremities Boxing, top elbow

It was like a huge hammer falling on his heart. Zhao Wang was caught off guard. Before his brain could react, he heard a sound of cracking bones. It was like a huge stone falling on his chest, and then exploded in an instant. 'Boom' 'With a sudden movement, his body flew out.

Zhao Wang felt a tightness in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, forming a blood-red rainbow under the blue sky.

quiet

A pin drop audible silence

Everyone expected that one move would determine the outcome, but no one expected that the winner would be Chen Mo.

Zhao Hu's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, and his tiger eyes were wide open. He was already ready to attack, and he froze on the spot with a look of disbelief on his face.

Pei Jiangnan's eyes flickered. Although he asked Zhao Hu to be confident about Chen Mo, in fact, he did not believe that a useless Spirit Vein could defeat a person who opened his veins.

The scrap Spirit Vein is destined to be a mortal in this life. For thousands of years, no matter who it is, no matter how hard they try, they cannot break it. This seems to be a truth-like law.

However, Chen Mo actually did it. With his useless bloodline, he defeated the man who had opened two Spirit Veins. It was really a move.

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In an instant, everyone outside the courtyard was excited.

"He did it, he really did it. The useless Spirit Vein actually defeated the person who opened the pulse."

"What Dao Ancestor said is true. The scrap Spirit Vein can turn things around, so can we also change our destiny?"

"Dao Ancestor please give me some advice"

…

Amidst the waves of cheers from the crowd, Zhao Wang's two guards realized what they were doing and ran quickly towards the former. A closer look revealed that he had completely fainted. The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his chest was sunken. The sternum has been cracked.

Both guards were sent by the Zhao Family to protect Zhao Wang personally. Now that their master has been beaten like this, if they go back, they will definitely be severely punished. Thinking of this, how can the two of them sit down? They all showed fierce looks in their eyes and glared at Chen Mo fiercely.

"You bastard, if you dare to hurt my young master, you are seeking death."

As soon as the words fell, the two men drew their swords and charged towards Chen Mo fiercely.

"Shameless, you are so shameless. It was you who wanted to duel. Now that you have lost, you are settling the score with me."

"The Zhao Family did not keep their word and dared to commit murder with a knife. I have never seen such a shameless person."

"If you want to touch Dao Ancestor, step over my body first."

…

Indignant curses were heard from the crowd, and even worse, the two guards were surrounded.

"As long as I'm here, let's see who dares to touch the third young master."

Zhao Hu held down the handle of the knife, stamped his feet on the ground and rushed out quickly, blocking Chen Mo.

"The battle is over. It was your young master who lost. He proposed a duel. Now that he has lost, he still wants to bully the small with the big and the small with the more? Do you think that the people in my Zhenwu Division don't exist?"

Pei Jiangnan had a gloomy look on his face, holding the handle of the Yanling knife with his right hand, and walked down step by step.

Hearing the name of Zhenwu Si, the two guards looked at each other. Both Zhenwu Si started out as Seventh Grade Martial Artists, and the two of them were only Ninth Grade, so naturally they were no match. Moreover, Zhenwu Si didn't even dare to do so, even their master. It's easy to offend, let alone them.

Public opinion and strength all turned towards Chen Mo. The two guards gritted their teeth, lifted up the fallen Zhao Wang, and left the scene in despair...