Chapter 800 Then I Will Wash the Yang Family with Blood in My Stool

"Patriarch! Be careful!" Someone grabbed the Patriarch of the Yang family and comforted him: "Chen Mo is the rank of general, and I am waiting to move him to commit crimes. Besides, he is ranked first in the list of gods. I am afraid that I want to take him down. Extremely difficult."

"Nonsense!" The head of the Yang family shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Mo tortured and killed my son, and made my son into meatloaf! His cruel methods are heinous! My Yang family and you, Chen Mo, are incompatible! In today's battle, there is no right or wrong between countries. , only I, the father, will avenge my son! All those who are afraid of Chen Mo can leave now, and those who are grateful to the Yang family can join me in arresting Chen Mo, regardless of life or death!"

The Patriarch of the Yang family had blue veins on his face, and his whole body was filled with qi and blood. The words he said were powerful, and many people echoed: "Catch and kill Chen Mo, regardless of life or death!"

But after all, some people are afraid of Chen Mo's prestige, and some people are even not ashamed of Yang Mingyu's character, so they just stand aside and don't say a word.

"Why don't you shout!" Those who planned to work for the Yang family immediately pointed at those who did not want to be enemies of Chen Mo and shouted.

"Kill them! lest they become Chen Mo's dogs!"

"Yes, kill them!"

These people were so frightened that they didn't know what to do for a while, and were in a dilemma.

"What? Is it possible that the Patriarch of the Yang family is still a person who doesn't believe what he says? The impassioned statement just now is nothing but bullshit?" Chen Mo said coldly.

"Hmph!" The head of the Yang family also shouted coldly: "Let them go! But if you want to return to my Yang family in the future, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Patriarch, I'm sorry, there are old and young in my family, and the little ones are so incompetent, it's really..."

A group of people sued the head of the Yang family one after another, and then left the Yang family.

Looking at Chen Mo who was standing on the mourning hall and watching all this defiantly, the Patriarch of the Yang family was even more furious, and was about to issue orders to let everyone rush up to divide Chen Mo's body, but he never thought that the good news would suddenly come from outside the door.

"Young Master, Young Master! Miss Xiaocui, I'm here for you! Miss Xiaocui knew you were looking for her, and even specially wore the most beautiful clothes!"

The little fellow ran excitedly and yelled, but when he ran into the yard, he saw such a big battle, his eyes wandered around the crowd, but he couldn't find the young master.

The Patriarch of the Yang Family's face was extremely ugly, he grabbed the gun from the man next to him and shot at the boy until the bullets in the gun were all fired. The woman knew that this was Xiao Cui whom her good son had found, and shouted, "Kill me!"

Immediately, several people jumped out and shot at Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui fell into a pool of blood before she even had time to escape.

"Kill Chen Mo!" The Patriarch of the Yang family roared loudly.

"Kill Chen Mo!" The subordinates shouted one after another, pointing all the guns in their hands at Chen Mo, and then pulled the trigger.

Chen Mo naturally wouldn't worry that these bullets would hurt himself, but he was worried that it would destroy his brother's mourning hall. The mourning hall he set up for his brother must not be damaged in the slightest!

Chen Mo's hands were wide open, and the profound dragon's true energy shot out from his body, and a mask instantly protected the entire mourning hall.

Let those bullets fly, and at the same time they touched the mask, they all turned into fly ash.

The Patriarch of the Yang family clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in his fleshy palms. He knew that Chen Mo was strong, but he didn't expect that so many guns could not do anything to Chen Mo. He turned his head and looked at the dozen or so people standing beside him, Said: "Everyone, it seems that we have to rely on everyone to capture Chen Mo! My Yang family will definitely be rewarded afterwards!"

"Patriarch, don't worry! We will take this beast down and let the Patriarch dispose of it!"

Under the instruction of the Patriarch of the Yang family, the gunmen stopped shooting one after another, and a dozen or so masters of cultivation flew around and scattered around Chen Mo's condensed mask.

They all shouted loudly and slapped their palms on the mask. The vitality in their bodies continuously gathered towards the mask, trying to smash Chen Mo's defense.

"Chen Mo, if you arrest me now, I can still spare your life! If not, I will tear you to pieces!" Yang Family Patriarch shouted loudly.

Of course, he also knew that it was useless for him to say this. After all, Chen Mo turned his son into a meatloaf. How could he just smash his body into thousands of pieces? But the atmosphere is a little tense now, so he yelled Give the dejected shooters behind us a little confidence that we've got the upper hand now.

Chen Mo's expression remained the same, feeling a little dismissive of the weak power coming from the dozen or so masters of comprehension, his whole body was shaken with qi, the mask grew bigger, exploded suddenly and spread away, those masters of cultivation were plundered After being hit by the vitality, he vomited blood immediately, and fell to the ground one by one. He no longer had the arrogance just now, and just looked at Chen Mo in horror.

In order to prevent those gunmen from shooting again, Chen Mo didn't wait any longer, but took the initiative to attack. His figure suddenly changed and he came outside the mourning hall. He raised a big hand high, and the profound dragon's true energy instantly turned into a huge profound dragon. .

"Yin!!!"

Xuanlong roared up to the sky, and rushed into the crowd. The gunmen turned pale with fright, and raised their guns to shoot Xuanlong, but they couldn't even break the Xuanlong's protective aura, and those who were touched by Xuanlong were full of muscles Broken bone, death or injury.

Those masters of comprehension were captured by the terrifying breath of Xuanlong, and they all got up and fled in fright. However, Xuanlong's speed was astonishingly fast. After catching up with these masters, they were all crushed into mud, and none of them escaped.

There was endless wailing, blood flowed like a river, and Chen Mo walked out of the mourning hall step by step like a god or a demon.

The only Patriarch of the Yang family who was still standing in the arena was so frightened that he picked up a submachine gun from the ground and fired at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't even hide, he let the bullets hit his body, as if the bullets hit something extremely solid, they were crushed into bullet cakes one after another by terrifying force, but they didn't hurt Chen Mo in the slightest.

The bullets in the submachine gun ran out, and Chen Mo was getting closer and closer to the Patriarch of the Yang family. He kept backing away, shouting, "Don't come here! Don't come here! I am the Patriarch of the Yang family! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

"People, when standing on high places, tend to like to look down at low places, but rarely stare at the sky." Chen Mo said: "The Yang family? What a big name! Yang Mingyu tortured and killed my brother Tan Qiusheng and those innocent and ordinary people." Where are you, the Patriarch of the Yang family, when you were alive? Protecting your own son without distinction, is this the way your Yang family does things?"

Thinking of Tan Qiusheng's tragic death, Chen Mo suddenly became furious again. He shouted loudly with red eyes: "If the Yang family is like this Yang family! Then I will wash the Yang family with blood!"

Chen Mo's roar was like thunder, directly shaking the Patriarch of the Yang family until his nine orifices bled, and his two eyeballs shattered suddenly, splashing everywhere.

Chen Mo sat at the door of Yang's family, waiting for the next revenge from the Yang family.

But the body of the Patriarch of the Yang family suddenly softened like a deflated ball.

His appearance basically remained unchanged, but his internal organs had been shattered by Chen Mo.