Chapter 1080 The Sword Comes From the Heart
"Then what do you want?" Du Zhou asked. He didn't expect that Chen Mo would disobey him and establish a branch in Luofeng Town. Du Zhou was extremely reluctant before. At that time, Luofeng Town was not worth investing in. Today's Luofeng Town In Feng Town, building Tianbao Pavilion will definitely not be a loss.
In a town, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, even strong people will come to station there. What's more, Luofeng Town has a large-scale spirit gathering array, which will lead to glory sooner or later.
But Du Zhou couldn't understand that Chen Mo had the ability to build a spirit gathering array in Luofeng Town that surpassed the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters.
You must know that the spirit gathering array in Luofeng Town cannot be built by ordinary array masters. If the guess is correct, Luofeng Town is likely to be the relics of a certain big shot.
Otherwise, how could Chen Mo stay in Luofeng Town instead of developing outward.
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.
This is by no means groundless.
When he thought of this, Du Zhou understood.
Chen Mo found the treasure of a peerless strongman in Luofeng Town, and his strength increased greatly. He was able to defeat Dao Wuque with one move. Then he gathered all his energy and built the Innate Bagua Spirit Gathering Array in Luofeng Town.
If this is really the case, then Chen Mo is too scary.
Many people become arrogant once they gain power.
Chen Mo can be so calm at such a young age. If he doesn't die young, he will definitely be successful in the future.
"Old man, you said Dao Wuque was the person you sent to kill me?" Chen Mo looked at Du Zhou's unpredictable face and said coldly: "In this case, you just asked me to release him, and I want to ask you, The person who killed me...why should I let him go?"
As soon as these words came out, Du Zhou was speechless.
On the side, Kuang Jiamin said: "Chen Mo, that was not the elder's original intention. He came to Luofeng Town to observe your behavior. Now that you have successfully passed, he made you the president of the Tianbao Pavilion branch."
"Really?" Chen Mo asked back, his voice like a thorn, piercing the hearts of Kuang Jiamin and Du Zhou, making their faces complicated and changeable.
Before coming, Kuang Jiamin and Du Zhou never expected that there would be a large spirit gathering array in Luofeng Town.
Otherwise, they would never offend Chen Mo.
But Chen Mo refused to give up, and even Kuang Jiamin was speechless to Chen Mo.
"Bring Dao Wuque out." Chen Mo ordered. Lu Bo obeyed the order and went to bring Dao Wuque in person. Soon after, Dao Wuque, who was tied up with five flowers, came to Chen Mo under the leadership of Lu Bo.
At this moment, Dao Wuque was distracted, his hair was disheveled, and the sun was blazing in the sky. For a moment, Dao Wuque couldn't adapt to the sunshine, so he lowered his head and remained silent.
"The sword is intact, your sword is broken and you are a waste. I, Chen Mo, will not keep you and am willing to give you a chance to live."
Chen Mo took out the incomplete sword from the storage ring and threw it on the ground.
Bang!
The heavy knife fell in front of Dao Wuque's leg. The sharp blade emitted a dazzling light under the scorching sun. His expression was shocked, and signs of emotion appeared on Dao Wuque's face.
Chen Mo: "Dao Wuque, kill the person who ordered you, and I, Chen Mo, will let you go."
Chen Mo's voice was not loud, but Dao Wuque and Du Zhou heard clearly. Their eyes flashed and their hearts shuddered. Chen Mo's vicious methods actually made them fight each other.
Without mentioning names, he just wanted Dao Wuque to kill the person who ordered him.
This sentence has profound meaning.
First of all, it is impossible for Du Zhou to stand up and point at Chen Mo, saying that Chen Mo is cruel and ruthless.
Let Dao Wuque kill him...
After all, Dao Wuque was the instigator and not many people knew about it. If Du Zhou stood up and accused Chen Mo, no need to guess, his reputation would plummet and he would be cast aside.
But if Du Zhou doesn't accuse Chen Mo, Dao Wuque has only two choices. One is to kill Du Zhou with a knife. If he wins, he will survive. If he loses, Dao Wuque will die in Du Zhou's hands.
As for the second option, Dao Wuque would not take the initiative to attack Du Zhou, but the consequences can be imagined, Dao Wuque would die in Chen Mo's hands.
For a moment, Dao Wuque was in a dilemma.
He looked up at Chen Mo with difficulty and uttered two words, "Devil."
"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Mo smiled modestly.
Dao Wuque had a look of hatred in his eyes, lowered his head to pick up the big knife, and then looked up at Du Zhou in the air. Without speaking, his eyes exchanged countless messages, expressing that Dao Wuque died voluntarily.
The next moment!
With a flick of his wrist, Dao Wuque held his head high, his unyielding will rose, and he opened his mouth to express the heroic words in his heart, "Today, I, Dao Wuque, killed myself. Eighteen years later, I am a good man again. The knife was destroyed, but I am still a good man." Be worthy of yourself.”
"Because of this death, I, Dao Wuque, did it out of my heart."
After the sound fell, Dao Wuque grinned, opened his face, and cut out his life's neck with the big knife in his hand.
The afterimage of the sword light stirred up the aura of heaven and earth. At this moment, countless people were in awe of Dao Wuque, defending his true heart and taking his own life for his master. This kind of person is respectable and admirable.
Even Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly admire Dao Wuque.
Above the sky, Du Zhou's eyes flickered. For some reason, he felt something bad, as if he had come to Luofeng Town and was being toyed with by Chen Mo.
As an honorary elder of Tianbao Pavilion, he, Du Zhou, could not even protect the people under his command. If this incident spread, who would be loyal to Du Zhou? It would even become a joke.
"No... stop." Du Zhou shouted suddenly, but he was still too late.
Chen Mo stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the big knife in Dao Wuque's hand. His calm face was full of seriousness, "From now on, you, Dao Wuque, will be my right-hand man, Chen Mo. You will no longer take orders from others. This is the price for saving you." , are you willing?"
He looked startled.
Immediately, Dao Wuque knelt down on his knees to express his respect for Chen Mo, "I do."
"reset."
The sword was flawless and he nodded, holding the big sword, moving to the right and walking into Chen Mo's camp.
That thin back was resolute.
Du Zhou looked at it intently and was so angry that his eyes were filled with smoke.
This Chen Mo tried to poach him and succeeded.
Where does this put his face?
But Du Zhou had nothing to say. It was because he was unwilling to admit that Dao Wuque was the best. Although Du Zhou shouted loudly at the end, he remained aloof and did not take any actual actions.
Otherwise, Dao Wuque would not easily surrender to Chen Mo.
After all, Du Zhou still loves face too much.
As everyone knows, face is not to rely on charity from others, but to fight for it through one's own strength, like Chen Mo, and would rather break than bend.
At this moment, countless people looked at Chen Mo with admiration in their eyes.
Dao Wuque, who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, was definitely considered a strong man, but he was taken under Chen Mo's wing.
But Du Zhou could only watch helplessly as Dao Wuque surrendered to the enemy and betrayed him.
"Chen Mo, are you directing and acting yourself?"
Du Zhou said: "I don't know him at all, and you sent him to perform the show of swordsmanship, and you had to end the whole process by himself, which made me worry that his life would be in danger, and I wanted to help him, but I didn't expect that he It's your subordinate who made me worry in vain, you are so leisurely and elegant."
At the end of the story, Du Zhou was like a jealous little girl, speaking in a weird and eccentric manner.
When Chen Mo heard this, he said with a smile: "It smells really good."