There was a crisp sound, but it was Jun Mo who stepped in front of Murong Fu, raised his hand and slapped Murong Fu.
"boom!"
Murong Fu fell to the ground in response, and was actually slapped to the ground by Jun Mo.
"You don't know how to live or die, who the hell do you think you are? Where is your ancestor? Why don't you come to save you?"
Jun Mo stepped on the face of Murong Fu who was looking in disbelief, his face was unsharp, and his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge!
"Jun Mo, I'm going to kill you!"
Murong Fu roared, his face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire!
As the eldest son of the Murong family, Murong Fu has extraordinary talents and has always been the focus of the family's training. On weekdays, when he is away from home, he, the eldest son of the Thirteenth Young Master of Jiang'an, always regards himself as the future head of the Murong family, and he is high-spirited.
Ao, arrogant, from childhood to adulthood, it was he who led people to bully and tease Jun Mo, his opponent, like playthings. At this time, several people in Tian Hou were not only slapped by Jun Mo in front of so many people,
He was even stepped on the ground by Jun Mo, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Kill me? Hahahaha! Okay! Okay! Let me see how you kill me!"
Jun Mo raised his head and burst into laughter. Suddenly, the soles of his feet shook slightly, and the surging mental energy immediately poured into Murong Fu's body along his toes, directly shattering Murong Fu's heart.
In this world of cultivating mental strength, the knot in the heart is life, power, and the symbol of a superior person. But Murong Fu's knot in the heart was shattered by Jun Mo's kick, completely shattered.
His heart was broken, Murong Fu was a useless person, a complete useless person. Even if the ancestor of the Murong family avenged him in the end, smashed the Jun family to pieces with one palm, and wiped out everyone in the Jun family, he, Murong Fu, was doomed in this life.
No, he will always be a complete loser!
The future head of the family, the honor and glory, the genius and useless talent, everything has become a passing thing and a floating cloud in the sky.
"you you……"
Murong Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned ashen in an instant, and he fainted.
"Young Master Mo, I have something to say, I have something to say!"
A member of the Liu family stood up with a look of fear on his face and raised his hands to Jun Mo repeatedly, already intending to beg for mercy.
Murong Fu, Ye Kai and Chen Dongcheng were either knocked unconscious or crippled. There were only ten people left in Jiang An's Thirteenth Young Master. Compared to the remaining people, this guy named Liu Ziteng could barely speak.
, so he had to stand up.
"Have something to say? Haha! Okay! Liu Ziteng, since you have the guts to stand up in front of the young master and say this, young master, I will generously give you a chance to choose!"
Jun Mo pointed at Tian Houzhong, Ximen Xiao and Nangong Jun, looked at Liu Ziteng and others with great interest and said with a smile:
"Three of them, choose one of them to crawl out from under them, and then run obediently to the front door of my Jun's house, kneel down and shout three thousand times that I am willing to join the Jun's family. All the past things have been wiped out. The young master will still treat you as mine from now on."
A dog of the Jun family, otherwise, don’t go out. Anyway, after tonight, your family and your glory will become a passing smoke and cease to exist. If you just don’t join my Jun family, you will be reduced to the streets and be deceived by others.
Just a spurned stray dog."
"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
Suddenly, a young man from an aristocratic family turned red in the face and jumped out. Without saying a word, he controlled a high-grade slave soldier with a big sword and struck Jun Mo with one blow from the air.
"You don't know how to live or die! You are so shameless!"
Jun Mo didn't even look at him, he just waved his hand, and his surging mental energy instantly transformed into a huge slap, sending this guy flying.
There was just a bang, and the guy's head hit a carved mahogany pillar a few feet away. It shattered like a watermelon, with red and white objects flying everywhere. He didn't even scream, and he died on the spot.
"His!"
Everyone gasped, and even Jun Mo didn't expect that this guy was so unlucky that he died instantly and was so bloody and horrifying.
"Do you want to drill or not? Who the hell doesn't drill? This is what will happen!"
Tian Houzhong suddenly jumped up, with an excited look on his face, and shouted loudly.
Although Tian Houzhong had already heard about the matter of settling old scores from Jun Mo, he didn't expect that Mr. Mo would come so powerfully. He couldn't even think about being excited!
"Don't drill, don't drill. Young Master Mo had a lot of fun. Brother, I'm still panicking. That Young Master Liang, come out and let me play! I just punched ten or eight times, stepped on three or five, and broke off my head.
It’s just a hand and a lame foot!”
Ximen Xiao suddenly shouted loudly and even named Young Master Liang by name, obviously he hated Young Master Liang deeply in his heart.
"Yes, yes! You can't drill, you can't drill. Young Master Mo is happy, but Young Master Jun, I haven't had enough fun yet. If you drill, won't I not even have anything to play with?" Nangong Jun also jumped out.
"Ten breaths, you only have ten breaths to think about it! Obey and be the young master's dog, otherwise, you will die!"
Jun Mo said these words fiercely. With his statement, not only Young Master Liang, but also the remaining members of the Thirteen Young Masters suddenly changed their faces. Even the guards became a little uneasy.
"The Fourth Prince made such a fuss this time that he was driving the Thirteenth Young Master to death!"
"I'm forcing you, the young master, but I'm not forcing you or me. Why are you so nervous?"
"Having said that, you and I are both guards after all. How can you still feel so at ease when the young master is humiliated?"
"Stop talking, just watch. If the young master is cheating, let's follow suit. It's better to be alive than to be slapped to death!"
"Yes! Yes! Just watch!"
…
The guards were talking a lot, but it made countless resentments appear on the faces of his young masters. Jun Mo smiled and said nothing, he had been given the opportunity, and whether he could seize it or not was not his business.
Ten breaths of time passed by in a flash, and there were many discussions, but no one stood up. Even Tian Houzhong and others were giving Jun Mo looks.
"As expected, they are all good dogs from the Murong family! Very good, very good!"
Jun Mo smiled coldly, raised his hand, and with all his strength, he planned to control the troops and kill them all.
"Wait a minute! I am willing to surrender to the Jun family!"
Suddenly, a voice shouted loudly, but it came from the guard group.
"Sorry, it's late!"
Jun Mo said coldly, and a ten-foot-long blood-colored sword light in his hand illuminated the entire Cuihua Tower, making people frightened and unable to muster the desire to resist.
Jun Mo's cold-blooded attack immediately shocked all Murong's disciples and guards, and they all roared.
"Let's fight! If I fight one, I can make a profit, if I fight two, I can earn one!"
"Three hundred versus forty, pile them up to death!"
…
Before he finished speaking, hundreds of guards summoned an overwhelming number of slave soldiers and attacked Jun Mo and others like a storm.