Night is gradually falling, the moon is unpretentious, the night breeze is like a song, the candles above the mourning hall are curling, may the deceased rest in peace.

Tomorrow, the time agreed between Chen Mo and the old man of the Hong family will come.

And tonight, he is going to wait here for someone, he believes that everything he has done today, that person must already know, and tonight is his final decision with that person, he can't wait for three years.

"Yang Dingtian, the Yang family's god of war, will you come tonight?" Chen Mo looked at the starry sky in the night alone, like a lone wolf.

He is progressing so fast, how can those people not be on his guard, and how can they not be afraid of him?

But how do those people know that their journey is the endless starry sky?

The night breeze was blowing, and a different kind of breath slowly spread.

Chen Mo stepped into the air, standing in the sky above Yang Mingyu's mansion, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting quietly.

The bustling city is lit up as if it never sleeps.

The brilliance of various colors converges into a white dot in the air, and when the white dot is close, you can see that it is a person.

God of War Yang Dingtian!

The two stood opposite each other, watching quietly, letting the night breeze blow the clothes on their bodies to the sound of hunting.

"Do you think you can defeat me now?" Yang Dingtian's eyes looked directly at Chen Mo, as if he could see Chen Mo's heart.

"I think so. Chen Mo said lightly.

Yang Dingtian smiled in surprise and said, "So you're starting to provoke me now?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I have never wanted to provoke anyone, you must know what Yang Mingyu did, even if I can't beat you, I will still do it, this has nothing to do with strength, but about my heart." ”

Yang Dingtian was silent, then raised his head and said, "Then let's fight!"

Chen Mo nodded, and said, "It's exactly what I want!"

The lights of the entire city seemed to be blurred, but Yang Dingtian's position became more and more dazzling, like the sun in the sky.

"Chen Mo!" Yang Dingtian's voice came from the light group, "I know that you are going to the Hong family tomorrow, if you die under my move, the Hong family has me to help you settle down, keep those people behind you safe and sound, if you can survive my move, then you win!"

The night suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be countless dragons chanting in the dark night, Chen Mo's hands drew one mysterious trajectory after another in the air, and it seemed that the entire starry sky was swaying with his hands.

Chen Mo stepped forward with his palms, and countless Xuanlong screams and groaned in the night, and then surged towards the light cluster, which suddenly swelled, like a nuclear weapon explosion.

Although the power created by the two was amazing, Jiang Heshan had already sent people to lay a barrier to isolate the world below from the battle in the air.

"When two tigers fight, one will be injured!" Jiang Heshan looked at the battle in the sky worriedly, and couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it is Yang Dingtian or Chen Mo, they are rare talents, they are both high-level knives to kill the enemy, no matter which knife is broken, they are all unwilling to see by the superiors, Jiang Heshan naturally has a headache, but there is no way.

I saw countless dragons in the sky rushing into the light cluster, and I don't know how many were turned into ashes by the light of the light cluster, and the night sky was full of the roars and wails of the dragons.

Yang Dingtian, the god of war in Yanjing, really lives up to his reputation, it looks like Chen Mo is in trouble! Can he still participate in the agreement with the Hong family tomorrow?

"Chen Mo, one move will determine the winner!" Yang Dingtian shouted, and the ball of light like the sun crushed towards Chen Mo.

Everywhere he went, the dragons were crushed into mud.

The terrifying light wave energy directly covered Chen Mo.

Jiang Heshan secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to rush out to beg Yang Dingtian to bypass Chen Mo's life, but just halfway through, the ball of light suddenly shattered, and the terrifying energy was raging, Jiang Heshan had to be lucky to protect himself with the spiritual power of his whole body, but he was still hit by this energy and spat blood.

And the isolation array below that was arranged by many masters brought by Jiang Heshan was instantly shattered, and seeing that the city was about to be impacted, Jiang Heshan was shocked but suddenly found that all the energy had returned against the current.

"It's Chen Mo!"

Those originally raging energies converged towards Chen Mo's fist like a whale sucking at this time, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Jiang Heshan could even see the stunned expression on the face of Yang Dingtian, the god of war in Yanjing.

Chen Mo punched, and Yang Dingtian blocked.

"Boom !!"

The energy of this punch was too powerful, and Jiang Heshan heard two clear sounds of bones breaking.

Yang Dingtian was knocked away by Chen Mo's punch, the meridians of his arms were shattered, and his clothes were ragged as if they had been burned by fire.

"Poof~~"

Yang Dingtian spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person fell from the sky and landed in front of Tan Qiusheng's mourning hall.

Chen Mo landed beside him and stood with his hands in his hands, and his breath was as usual.

"Ahem. Yang Dingtian coughed a few times, showed a miserable smile and said: "I didn't expect that you have grown to such a height now, and you can send and receive such terrifying energy freely, cough cough, I, Yang Dingtian, have failed, you can do it! Let me die with dignity." ”

Chen Mo walked to the mourning hall, lit three sticks of incense to Tan Qiusheng, and then strode into the night.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, after today, I have nothing to do with the Yang family, the Yang family ...... It's self-contained!"

Chen Mo left, and only this sentence kept echoing in the night wind.

Yang Dingtian closed his eyes, and it took a long, long time before he opened them again, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He struggled to his feet, hung his arms, looked at the corpses around him, and sighed heavily, as if he were a thousand years old.

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It was not yet dawn, but the Hong family was already busy at this time.

Today is the period of the white affairs of Hong Xingguo, the young master of the Hong family, and it is natural to prepare early for killing pigs and sheep and buying a banquet.

In front of the mourning hall, rows of Taoist monks are praying for Hong Xingguo, but there is an empty seat.

It was left by the old general Hong Wei for Chen Mo.

Hong Wei hadn't slept all night, he was thinking about what Chen Mo might do after he came, and how he should respond.

In the early morning, there was a knock on the door, "Dad, are you up?" ”

"Come in. Hong Wei responded.

The head of the Hong family saw that his father was not lying on the bed, but sitting on the side, and he was a little worried, after all, the old man was the pillar of the Hong family, and if the old man fell, then the Hong family would be finished.

"Dad, no matter what, you have to take care of your body. ”

"How is the banquet prepared?" Hong Wei did not respond to his son's concerns, but asked him what he was more concerned about.

"Father can rest assured that everything is ready. It's just that there was news last night, so Chen Mo defeated Yang Dingtian, the god of war in Yanjing, last night, will he obediently come today? Do you need to take some precautions?"

"Hmph! How could I, Hong Wei, do such a despicable thing!" Hong Wei understood the meaning of his son's words, and immediately said angrily: "Everything is as usual! If you dare to play despicable means, without the help of others, I will be the first to kill you, an unfilial son!"