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Chapter 132 He Yangjun

It took Su Mo and his men a whole half month to return to Fengling Island.

On Fengling Island today, the outer sect seems a bit deserted. Many outer sect disciples have gone to participate in national war missions and have not returned yet.

It is said that there are three thousand outer disciples from Fengling Island. They went to Zhenxiong City, the main battlefield, and several of them were among them, and they were one of the top ten outer disciples.

The main force of the Tielin Kingdom, 200,000 troops, were also attacking Zhenxiong City.

I don’t know what the battlefield in Zhenxiongcheng is.

If Su Mo had not been weak at the beginning, he would have chosen to go to Zhenxiong City.

But at that time, he had just broken through the third level of the Lingwu Realm, so he went to Guanwu City to be safe.

After returning to Fengling Island, Su Mo and the other two went to the mission hall and prepared to hand over the mission.

However, the national war mission issued was originally intended to calculate the results based on the heads of the warriors in Tielin Kingdom.

However, on the battlefield, there is no time to take the enemy's head.

Therefore, the sect also sent elders to secretly count the achievements of each disciple.

Su Mo did not collect the head of the warrior in Tielin Kingdom that he killed.

The four of them came to the mission hall, and there were not many people in the mission hall.

There were only a dozen disciples in line, and they were obviously just back and were handing in the mission.

Su Mo and his men were also lined up behind and waited slowly.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, an extremely arrogant shout rang out from outside the mission hall.

Su Mo turned his head and saw three young men walking in outside the door.

These three young men were extremely arrogant, without hiding their cultivation aura, and walked in with great strides.

Among these three, two of them are at the peak of the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.

The leader was a young man wearing a fiery red robe, whose aura was extremely huge and mighty, far exceeding the other two.

"It's Senior Brother He Yangjun!"

"Go away and give way to Senior Brother He!"

Some of the disciples in front avoided and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Even Li Feng and the other two were shocked and hurriedly gave way.

However, Su Mo did not dodge and still stood there.

He Yangjun?

When Su Mo heard this name, he raised his eyebrows.

He Yangjun, the peak cultivation level of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, ranks ninth in the top ten outer disciples, and is said to be a member of the Tianmeng Alliance.

The top ten disciples of the outer sect are famous in the outer sect.

It can be said that maybe some people don’t know them, but no one hasn’t heard of their names.

He Yangjun was extremely arrogant and strode into the mission hall with two followers. Seeing everyone giving way, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Um?

Suddenly, He Yangjun suddenly saw someone in front of him that he didn't buy his own account and was still standing there, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

snort!

He Yangjun snorted coldly and walked towards Su Mo directly.

"Su Mo?"

At this time, a young man beside He Yangjun recognized Su Mo and exclaimed: "Are you still alive?"

Upon hearing this, a cold light suddenly shot out from Su Mo's eyes.

It seems that it was not accidental that the people from the Tianmeng went to kill him, but had planned it long ago.

"So you are Su Mo?"

When Mr. He Yang heard the words of the people around him, his face suddenly darkened.

Su Mo killed more than a dozen people from the Heavenly Alliance, and this incident has already spread in the Heavenly Alliance.

During this national war mission, they discovered that Su Mo had gone to Guanwu City, so Senior Brother Yi Xiaoguang sent two disciples from the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm to go to Guanwu City to kill Su Mo.

But unexpectedly, the two of them failed!

"It seems that you are lucky to be back alive!"

He Yangjun sneered, his eyes full of teasing and said, "I won't kill you today, so as not to dirty my hands. Anyway, you won't live long!"

"How long can I live, you won't worry about it!"

Su Mo sneered and said.

Don't kill me?

You just want to kill me, can you kill me?

Su Mo's strength has increased dramatically and he is extremely confident.

Even if he may not be able to defeat the other party, it is impossible for the other party to kill him easily.

"Haha! What a stubborn duck, stubborn!"

He Yangjun disdained and smiled sinisterly: "Senior Brother Yi is very interested in you. When he comes back, he will naturally go to find you."

After saying that, Mr. He Yang ignored Su Mo, bypassed him and walked directly to the mission table.

Is Yi Xiaoguang?

A cold light flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

Even if he doesn't come to me, I will settle the score with him soon!

"Elder, I'll hand in the mission, hurry up and calculate how many contribution points I have."

In front of the mission table, He Yangjun was careless and did not look at all respectful to the elders of the mission hall.

This elder of the Mission Hall is a thin middle-aged man.

Seeing He Yangjun's attitude, the elder frowned.

However, there are no regulations on the sect rules. The disciple must be respectful to the elders, and he will not be angry.

Moreover, although he is an outer sect elder, he does not want to offend the Tianmeng because of this.

So the elder took out a jade slip and checked it out.

This jade slip records the results of disciples sent back from the battlefield.

After a while, the elder of the Mission Hall said to He Yangjun: "Ho Yangjun, he killed 236 warriors in the Iron Land of Iron Land in Guyuan City, including five warriors at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm and twenty warriors at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.

Four people, thirty-nine warriors at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm…”

"Two thirty-six people, a total of 12,840 points of contribution points!"

As the words of the elder of the Mission Hall fell, the entire Mission Hall suddenly became quiet.

hiss!

Many people couldn't help but take a breath.

Contributions of 12,840 points?

Oh my God!

That's too much!

What is the concept of a contribution point of more than 10,000?

If a warrior at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Arts realm has so many contribution points, he can exchange it for a large number of advanced pills, advanced secrets, and advanced weapons.

In a short period of time, his strength will surely rise.

Everyone's eyes when they looked at He Yangjun were full of envy!

It’s really a pissing comparison between people!

If someone goes out once, he can earn more than 10,000 contribution points at will.

And they work hard, sometimes they still earn less than 500 contribution points in a month.

This is the gap!

He Yangjun narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head slightly. The envious look of others made him feel quite enjoyable.

He felt extremely comfortable.

Seeing that He Yangjun's contribution was already calculated, no one dared to step forward, Su Mo walked over.

"Elder, my name is Su Mo. I wonder how much reward I have for my contribution?"

Su Mo asked with a fist clasped to the mission elder.

"Yeah, OK!"

The mission elder smiled and nodded. Su Mo had a good attitude and gave him the respect he deserved.

This formed a strong contrast with He Yangjun's attitude, which made the elder feel good.

Immediately, the task elder picked up the jade slip and looked down.

Su Mo waited quietly.

He Yangjun did not leave, but he wanted to see Su Mo's record and how much contribution he could make this time.

"Well, with his strength, it's only two or three thousand to die!"
Chapter completed!
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