Chapter 908: Ou Yangming's Decadence

"Mo Tian? This time he should be dead, right?"

"Childe, even if that kid is powerful, Evergrande people will definitely be able to kill him, Childe, please rest assured!!"

In a brothel of the Qinglou of Yingying Yanyan, I thought that the young son, an old slave, surrounded by several bewitching women, was drinking at this time. However, after three rounds of drinking, these warblers and Yanyan were all drunk, only the old and the young master and servant, themselves were equipped with unique skills, and the power of dealing with this little wine was simply not a problem, so they still seemed very sober at this time.

This master and servant were none other than Ou Yangming and his old slave. The original smile on his face, after these rouge vulgar fans fell, he was not interested, but his face showed a trace of cruelty.

"Well, there's news now?"

"Childe, this !!"

At this time, it was still a lot of sky, and Ou Yangming suddenly only felt that his mind was a little restless, and he suddenly only felt a burst of irritability surging into his heart. Suddenly shocked, he turned his face to his old slave unhurriedly and asked. The moment he heard his son-in-law's words, the old slave suddenly felt a spirit, and some were speechless.

"Hmph, how long has it been, there's no news yet, damn !!"

"Childe is angry, Childe is angry, the slave thinks that Childe is patient, Evergrande people will definitely surprise you!!"

At this time, seeing the master's anger, the old slave suddenly only felt that his heart was a little cold, and suddenly nodded and persuaded him with a trembling back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to come out.

"It's not you, what are you afraid of? This son is saying that Ouyang Heng and them, so far there is no news of killing Mo Tian, is this still worthy of being the guardian of this son?"

Instantly listened to the words of the child, and the moment when the previous angry object was not his own, the old slave was a little relieved.

"That's that, Childe, you are wise and talented!!"

Knowing that the master is not angry with himself, that means that he has escaped now. Since Gongzi was angry with Ouyang Heng, then don't blame yourself for falling into the well. But they are all old foxes who have lived a lot of years, and at this time, even if they fall into the well and slap the master's ass, they can't make the words clear.

So what the old slave said at this time seemed very vague. Even so, Ou Yangming was so smart that he naturally heard the meaning. It's just that Ou Yangming just glanced lightly at the old slave who had been with him for many years, then turned his head and entered into contemplation.

Seeing that the master didn't blame himself, the old slave breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and then slowly turned back. At this moment, the sky was already bright, and Mo Tian saw that his enemy had finally fallen under his attack. However, at this time, Mo Tian was not very happy, and he was still injured a lot.

"Huh!! I didn't expect you to die in the hands of the master!!"

At this time, after Mo Tian sighed, it seemed that there was a trace of excitement in his voice about the matter of killing his enemy. But at this time, Mo Tian knew that it was not the time to be happy, so he quickly collected it on the bodies of several corpses. It seems that I still got a lot of good things, and these are good trophies.

However, Mo Tian was not very enthusiastic about these so-called Yuan Stones and the like, because he did not lack such a little Yuan Stone at this time. As for other things, although they are very precious, they are not very useful to me at this time. At this time, what Mo Tian was most anxious to find was the cultivation method of the three people before.

"Well, it should be this, three thousand waves, well, not bad!!"

Sure enough, at this time, Mo Tian actually received this exercise on the body of the eldest of the three. This exercise is indeed not simple, and it is actually divided into nine layers, which just meets the extreme number.

"Well, it turns out that there is such a restriction as spiritual communication, but people who don't have spiritual communication can also cultivate, but the power is much smaller, and they have only cultivated to the third level!!

At this time, after Mo Tian obtained the exercises, he casually used his spiritual power to invade it to check the content inside, and was suddenly a little depressed by the restrictions above. However, other people can also cultivate, and they can also stack their strength to fight the enemy when fighting, but the power is much less. However, when Mo Tian saw the content of the last layer, the above words immediately stunned Mo Tian.

"What? It turns out that after cultivating the last layer of the Ten Thousand Layers, you will be able to break such a limitation, but it is also said that the people within the twin sons who can't communicate with the soul are powerful!!

At this moment, after Mo Tian eliminated the depression in his heart, his mood suddenly changed from a rainy day to a sunny day.

"Well, this is not a place to stay for long, you have to leave !!"

It wasn't until Mo Tian came back from the joy that he realized that this was not a place to stay for a long time. Suddenly, the letter paper was startled, and immediately the girl left in the distance. Mo Tian knew that at this time, if the so-called mastermind behind the scenes could not receive the news of his death for a long time, he would definitely be unwilling.

Don't really say it, Mo Tianyi said it accurately at this time. It was almost noon. Ouyang Ming didn't see the news of Mo Tian's death from his guardian Ouyang Heng and those strong men under him for a long time, but his heart became very restless at this time.

"Someone !! coming"

"Childe !!"

"Huo Zhong, you can go around in person and see what's going on?"

Huo Zhong was the old minion beside Ou Yangming. After coming here at this time, and after getting Childe's order, Huo Zhong of course knew what Childe was thinking, so there was no doubt at this time, and he quickly took the order.

After staying for a long time, the old slave Huo Zhong finally came with a pale face. At this time, seeing that the face of his old slave was not very good-looking, needless to say, Ou Yangming also understood what was going on. However, he seemed to be a little unwilling, and immediately asked, "Huo Zhong, what's going on?"

"Dead, Childe is dead!!"

"You bastard, you're just dead, this son is asking you Ouyang Heng why they didn't come back, what happened?"

"Childe is angry, it's not Childe, you are dead, it's the Evergrande people, they all died in Mo Tian's injury, and that Mo Tian doesn't know his whereabouts!!"

"What?"

When he suddenly heard Huo Zhong's words, Ou Yangming was so shocked that he threw out the teacup in his hand, and his pupils instantly widened, and he couldn't believe that this was true at all.

"How can this be? How is this possible?"

"Childe is angry, calm down, the old slave personally took the scene of the battle and looked at it, it is true!!"

Without waiting for his minion Huo Zhong to continue to speak, Ou Yangming's heart was already so shocked that he couldn't speak. At this time, when I heard this, I immediately wanted to go to the scene to have a good look.

"Where is the battle, take Ben Gongzi over to see !!"

Seeing the appearance of the son, Huo Zhong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed towards this side quickly with Ou Yangming. At this time, it was clear in Ou Yangming's heart that he had fought with Mo Tian, and he generally understood Mo Tian's cultivation. And his own guardian, he has also studied with him, he is not the opponent of Ouyang Heng, the guardian sent to him by his family, and at this time, not only was he killed by this Mo Tian, but even the people he brought with him did not come back, even if they were seriously injured and immortal, there was not a single person.

So he didn't believe it too much, so he had to take a closer look at the scene with his own eyes. Maybe you can detect something from the traces of the battle.

"Could it be that this Mo Tian's cultivation is stronger than this son's?"

At this moment, when he thought that he was fighting with Mo Tian, Mo Tian didn't use all his strength, and when he actually killed a guardian who was even stronger than himself at this time, Ou Yangming's heart suddenly felt an incomparable stabbing. He is proud, so he was played by Mo Tian like this, which shows that the person who stopped Mo Tian could not take himself seriously at all, which is a great shame for a martial artist.

So, let alone someone like Ou Yangming. However, when the master and servant arrived at the scene of the battle with a group of men, they saw only four or five dead corpses, which were their guardians and those men. And judging from the battle scene at this time, if Ou Yangming hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really didn't believe that this Mo Tian's strength would be much stronger than his own.

"Hmph, Mo Tian, this son wants you to die!!"

However, after careful observation, Ou Yangming quickly noticed some clues, and at this time, he actually judged that there was more than one person on Mo Tian's side, and he also said four people exactly. However, judging from the traces and techniques of the battle, the strongest is really this Mo Tian. At this time, the re-estimation of this Mo Tian's strength is really comparable to himself.

After getting such a conclusion, Ou Yangming suddenly became a little decadent. But soon, this guy didn't know what aphrodisiac he had taken, and suddenly his eyes exuded a strong killing intent.

"Hmph, Mo Tian, Mo Tian, I, Ou Yangming, am already a rare genius for a thousand years, you are younger than me and I am on par, as the so-called one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, besides, you have challenged the dignity of the Ouyang family, so you must die !! !!"

At this moment, this dead word suddenly echoed in Ou Yangming's heart for a long time without stopping. And Ou Yangming's two fists also clenched and rattled at this moment.