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Chapter 440: Qin Mo's Identity

"So strong!" Uncle Zhong, who arrived at the end, happened to see this amazing scene. He was shocked as if he was overturned. He held the nine-section whip in his hand and quietly hanged in the void, looking at Qin Mo with a dull face.

"Uncle Zhong, it's already solved. Let's go down!" Qin Mo held a man in black in his left and right hands, nodded slightly to Uncle Zhong and walked towards where Qing Changfeng and others were.

"Brother Qin Mo, I have already entered the imperial level after a few days of not seeing each other, and I won't take you to attack people like this..." Seeing Qin Mo slowly landing down like a war god, completely shaking the whole thing

Chu Yang, who saw the process, couldn't help but quip it. At the same time, he was shocked and broke through to the imperial level at the age of eighteen. This kind of cultivation talent is one of the best peerless geniuses even if he looks at the entire Jiuzhou.

Moreover, within ten breaths, eighteen men in black were killed and captured without any effort, including one peak of the emperor and two primary levels of the emperor. This combat power has long exceeded that of the ordinary primary levels of the emperor. I don’t know

When was Chu Yang's eyes at Qin Mo full of reverence.

"Brother Chu is joking, just a little slut!" Qin Mo threw the two men in black to the ground and smiled at Chu Yang and Qingyi.

"My friend Qin Mo! If you weren't here today, my Qing Mansion would probably not be able to escape!" Qing Changfeng walked up with his wife Gu Yunyue, bowed and bowed to Qin Mo.

"Uncle Qing, Aunt Yue doesn't need to be polite, it's just a little effort!" Qin Mo hurriedly took action to stop Qing Changfeng and his wife who were about to bow and bow.

"I want to see who dares to be so bold and dares to commit crimes in Xianyang City!" Chu Yang walked to the two men in black and pulled off their masks...

"Hou Yong, it's you!" Qing Changfeng, who was talking to Qin Mo, looked over and heard the sound. When he saw one of the men in black with their true faces exposed, Qing Changfeng exclaimed, this was not next to Shi Hongshan.

Is the housekeeper?

Qing Changfeng was stunned. He could not have thought that Shi Hongshan would actually send someone to assassinate him so deeply. He didn't even expect that Hou Yong, who was usually low-key and had a few words, was actually a peak emperor-level powerhouse.

Hou Yong's face, who was torn off, showed a gray look on his face. He didn't even look at Qing Changfeng, but looked at Qin Mo with a resentful look. A black air suddenly surged out and crawled all over Hou Yong.

His whole face and eyes were blood-red and looked ferocious.

"I actually committed suicide by taking poison?" Feeling that the vitality in Hou Yong's body was dissipating quickly, Qin Mo made a quick move toward Hou Yong's several acupoints to delay the onset of the medicine. But it was obviously too late, and Hou Yong's entire face was

Under the erosion of the black gas, it quickly turned into a pool of blood. The same was true for another man in black. In just a few breaths, only two skeletons were left, emitting a slight stench.

"It's the scattered immortal corpses. I didn't expect these men in black to be so vicious!" Uncle Zhong slowly fell to Qing Changfeng, looking at the man in black who turned into two pools of blood with a solemn look, and said, "These blacks are said to me, "These blacks are

The man in the clothes was obviously a dead soldier secretly trained by a certain family force. He had poison in his mouth in advance to destroy corpses, which was a pity..."

"Uncle Zhong, thank you for your hard work!" Qing Changfeng bowed to Uncle Zhong, then turned to speak out with anger and said, "These people are dead soldiers trained by Shi Hongshan, one of them is Hou Yong, the butler of the Shi family.



The Shi family? Hou Yong? Uncle Zhong, who had been belatedly, was shocked. Uncle Zhong was secretly cultivated such a powerful force. Thinking of this, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but look at Qin Mo, Ruo

If Qin Mo happened to be there tonight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Of course, what Uncle Zhong could not have imagined was that if Qin Mo had not come to Qing Mansion today, Shi Hongshan would not have sent all the dead soldiers from the family to kill the Qing clan. Shi Hongshan also expected that Qin Mo would be so powerful, drinking and pecking.

, it really has its own cycle of cause and effect.

"Someone is coming!" Qin Mo looked up at the void, and dozens of powerful auras shot towards the Qing Mansion at a rapid speed. In less than a moment, a golden-armored warrior appeared above the Qing Mansion, followed by thirty bodies.

The warrior wearing silver armor has a booming momentum and a huge momentum.

Uncle Zhong looked at Qin Mo in surprise. He didn't expect that Qin Mo's cultivation level, the soul power of his own imperial level was even stronger than his peak.

Bo Zhong looked up in Qin Mo. When he saw the golden armored warrior led in the void, he spoke out: "It's Zhao Liyang, the commander of the Silver Armored Guard in Dongcheng District! It should be that the fight just now shocked the Silver Armored Guard who was inspecting.

, so I came here at this time.”

"So his name is Zhao Liyang!" Qin Mo looked at the familiar golden armored warrior in the void. Wasn't it the silver armored guard captain who ran into Donghua Gate a few days ago?

On that day, Qin Mo had a conflict with Lu Xiaoqi at Donghua Gate, and Zhao Liyang also spoke to help, so Qin Mo had a deep impression of Zhao Liyang, the silver-armored captain.

Zhao Liyang floated in the void and looked down at Qing Mansion. His sharp eyes glanced at Qing Changfeng and others. When he found the bodies of eighteen men in black lying in the Qing Mansion compound, Zhao Liyang's face condensed and he shouted sternly:

"Qing Changfeng, what's wrong with these men in black? Fighting is prohibited in the city. Do you dare to ignore the laws of the Qin Dynasty and openly resist the law?"

Ignoring the laws of the Qin Dynasty and openly resisting the law? This is a death sentence for the nine tribes in the Qin Empire. Qing Changfeng was shocked and quickly explained: "General Zhao Mingjian, this group of men in black attacked Qing Mansion at night and wanted to commit a murder. Qing Mou

He only acted in self-defense to resist, and he would never dare to ignore the laws and regulations of the Qin Dynasty, and would not dare to resist the law and not follow the law."

"Attacking Qing Mansion at night?" Zhao Liyang's face couldn't help but feel cold. When he saw the outfits of these men in black, Zhao Liyang had already guessed that it seemed that someone had sent a dead soldier to destroy the entire Qing Mansion but was

Resist the killing, but as the law enforcement captain of the Silver Armor Army, Zhao Liyang still has to do what he should do. He whispered to the several Silver Armor Army behind him, and then led his subordinates to Qing Changfeng.

Wait for someone to fall to where he is.

Qing Changfeng and others looked at the Silver Armored Guard with a look of evil spirits falling dozens of meters away, and they seemed a little nervous. They were Silver Armored Guards and the Qin Law Enforcement Army. If one can't handle it, the entire Qing Mansion might be in trouble.

Only Qin Mo stood there calmly, not affected by the evil aura emitted by the Silver Armor Army.

In less than a moment, the corpses of the eighteen men in black were neatly placed in front of Zhao Liyang by the silver armor guards. Even the two bodies that were corroded by the immortal corpses to the point of only half of their body skeletons were not left behind.

One of the silver armored guards carried a dark spear to Zhao Liyang and bowed his head and whispered, while Zhao Liyang also took the spear with a curious look on his face.

"Good gun! It actually weighs 1,080 kilograms? This is the ten thousand-year-old cold iron spirit..." With Zhao Liyang's cultivation level, the spear was accurately calculated as soon as it was started. When the entire gun body was discovered, the gun body of the entire gun was discovered.

When it turned out to be made of ten thousand years of cold iron sperm, Zhao Liyang was shocked!

Immediately afterwards, when Zhao Liyang's eyes fell on the tip of the spear with silver light, he exclaimed without regard for his identity, "This... this is actually the legendary star gold!".

At this time, Zhao Liyang was indeed shocked by the spear in his hand. Whether it is the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Essence or Star Gold, you only need to incorporate a little bit to create a magic weapon! Whether it is hardness or sharpness, you can get a huge amount of

Improve! Outside, one or two ten thousand years of cold iron essence and star gold are sky-high! This spear weighs 1,080 kilograms, but it is all made of these two top metals, which is really too luxurious.

Zhao Liyang praised twice, then set his eyes on the bodies of eighteen men in black who were neatly arranged in two rows, with sperm in his eyes flashing.

The eleven men in black each had the same blood hole in their throats. Judging from the appearance of the corpse when they died, they should have been stabbed to death with a quick gun at the same time. The other four men in black were shattered, from

Judging from the scars outside the body, they should have been slashed with a spear and were shocked to death by force. As for the last person, they were stumbled through the spear and died.

Except for the two skeletons that were corroded by the Immortal Corpse, there were only half of the skeletons left, among the other sixteen men in black, there were actually fifteen martial arts, judging from the extent of the spiritual power of the corpse being dissipated.

The peak of the emperor, an imperial level beginner.

Before he and others arrived, there were at least four warriors with imperial cultivation level in the aura emitted from the last fight. These two men in black who had taken over the Immortal Corpse San should have been captured alive in the end.

According to this speculation, these two men in black are at least at the imperial level.

It took less than 30 breaths from sensing the breath of fighting to bringing people to you, and he was able to attack the top 15 Martial Emperors and three emperor-levels in less than 30 breaths.

Kill, the Qing Mansion is not weak! At least a strong man with superb marksmanship was hidden. When Zhao Liyang thought of this, he glanced at Qing Changfeng, and then his eyes fell on the spear in his hand again.

"What a good gun!" Zhao Liyang's heart moved, and suddenly took a step forward and shook the spear and stabbed several gun flowers. He looked at Qing Changfeng and others with a look of unsatisfactory look. "Who is this spear!"

"I'm down!" Qin Mo glanced at Zhao Liyang, took a step forward calmly, and said slowly without being humble or arrogant tone.

"Is it him?" Zhao Liyang raised his eyes and looked at Qin Mo. When he saw Qin Mo's appearance, he was shocked. Qin Mo defeated Lu Xiaoqi in the battle arena of life and death, and attracted the attention of His Highness the Third Prince.

So in the past few days, Zhao Liyang has been investigating Qin Mo's identity but has found nothing. He only found out some disappearances from the Lü family, and vaguely speculated that it might be from an ancient martial arts family in Kunlun.

Zhao Liyang immediately calmed down and asked without moving his face, "So, are these sixteen men in black dead dead under your gun?"

"Yes, these people died under my gun!" Qin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and admitted.

"Very good!" Seeing Qin Mo admitting calmly, Zhao Liyang nodded, his tone suddenly became stern, "Who are you, where are you masters? You are so brave. Don't you know that you should not kill at will in Xianyang City!"

"Qin Mo, from Beizhou Beiwu Academy!" Qin Mo was calm and unmoved at all. He looked at Zhao Liyang, who was full of evil spirits, and then said, "These murderers who broke into Qing Mansion Ye were willing to commit crimes, and they were not worth dying!"

"Qin Mo? From Beizhou? Isn't it from Kunlun?" Zhao Liyang's thoughts turned sharply. When his eyes accidentally fell on the spear in his hand, Zhao Liyang's face changed: Qin Mo, from Beizhou, was using a spear.

Could it be him...
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