There was a smile on the corner of Du Juan's mouth, but it was more terrifying than not smiling, and said, "They can't see me, and the camera can't record me."

Ye Qianqian suddenly realized, and hurriedly explained to the audience: "You can't see her, because the camera can't record her, you can only see her at the scene."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was boiling, and those who were already skeptical were even more disbelieving.

In Shudu's study, the middle-aged man's eyes were already on his mobile phone, as if he wanted to see through the screen, he muttered to himself, "What happened to Qianqian, even a ghost came out."

He didn't seem to be afraid, nor was he surprised that there were ghosts in the world.

"Stop talking about ghosts, look at those two people, they seem to be about to start." The sharp-eyed audience quickly reminded.

Immediately, a pair of eyes focused on Yu Mo and the monk again.

"Wow, isn't that the fool?"

"Nonsense, he has proved it, not a fool, but a master who can't hide it."

"Yes, the last time he dealt with those gangsters, he was too powerful and handsome."

"Then who is more powerful than this monk?"

"That monk is not easy, I think monks are more powerful."

"I bet the handsome guy wins."

Yu Mo and the monk looked at each other, and neither of them acted rashly. They tested the truth of the other party for a long time. Finally, the monk couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed forward, proclaiming the Buddha's name, and grabbing Yu Mo with his five fingers.

call!

With one move, the Cloud Palm counterattacked, but the monk made a false move, and the bell in the other hand slammed into Yu Mo's head, shouting, "Pursuing all sentient beings!"

With a flash of light, Yu Mo tilted his head and hurriedly backed away, almost being harassed by the other party. Obviously, the monk has rich fighting experience, and Yu Mo almost suffered a secret loss.

The monk's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that Yu Mo could dodge in such a situation. He pursued and attacked while winning. He used both moves. It was fierce and sharp.

"Noisy!"

Yu Mo roared, and there was a fire in his heart. He hurriedly activated his robbery, slapped it with a palm, and slapped it directly on the bell.

Jie Li swallowed it out of his palm and hit the bell quickly and accurately.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and cracks spread on the bell, and when the monk shook it, jingle dangdang scattered fragments on the ground.

"Ah! This..."

The monk was stunned, Empress Cang retreated, her eyeballs almost popped out of her sockets, and she stared at the debris on the ground in horror.

This was his beloved weapon. After following him for so many years, it died and was destroyed in the hands of a young man he thought was insignificant.

"How could this be?" He stared at the fragments and muttered to himself, as if stunned.

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he used the force of the robbery, the force of the robbery, and hit the bell directly, how can the bell resist.

Suddenly, the monk raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, stared at Yu Mo with astonishment, and said, "You are a master at the late stage of Dark Power!"

You must know that the monk is in the middle of the dark force. With this ability, he has never encountered such a heavy Waterloo.

Today, he was defeated, and even his weapons were destroyed. The defeat was so complete.

Huh?

Yu Mo sneered in his heart, what kind of eyes did this monk treat him as a martial artist in the late stage of Dark Power. He was a practitioner and had nothing to do with martial artists.

However, he and Uncle Jian, a martial artist in the late stage of Dark Power, can also be on a par with him. He has a bit of eyesight to compare him to an equal martial artist.

Yu Mo sneered inexplicably, and said, "You helped Zhou to be abusive, and you kept talking about others. I'll save you first."

Yu Mo chased after the victory, the monk no longer had the slightest arrogant arrogance, and retreated in embarrassment, but he was not as fast as Yu Mo at all, and was caught up in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The palm of the cloud was imprinted on his chest, and he was like a kite with a broken string. It fell and flew out, hitting the door, vomiting blood.

This series of attacks was dazzling and dazzling, and the crowd immediately burst into exclamations.

The barrage of the live broadcast platform even flew up, and a sound of exclamation floated up.

In the study of Shudu, the middle-aged man tightened his fingers, and the corner of the desk was directly broken off, turned into pieces, sprinkled on the ground, and exclaimed: "It really is in the late stage of Darkness, at such a young age, to have such a cultivation level, Who is he from?"

He couldn't help recalling Uncle Jian's report. Since Uncle Jian didn't get any benefits from Yu Mo, Uncle Jian reported to him about Yu Mo.

As for Ye Qianqian's advice, Uncle Jian ignored it for the time being.

He was still skeptical at first, but after witnessing all this with his own eyes, he finally knew that Uncle Jian's words were true. No wonder Uncle Jian was so cautious, as if facing a great enemy.

In his opinion, the late dark force is indeed a master, but it is not so high that he is so concerned, but considering Yu Mo's age, he has to pay attention to it.

A teenager in his teens has the realm of the late stage of dark energy, which is already a genius, and is unmatched by many children of aristocratic families.

"Little Jiang An, there is such a good seedling, it is really unexpected, and I don't know who is the descendant." He muttered to himself, thoughtfully.

All these changes were so fast that no one else could react, especially Jin Yingjie, who had regained his arrogance, but was instantly knocked out of the dust, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Taking a look at the situation, he sneaked back.

"Stop, where do you run!" Du Juan kept staring at Jin Yingjie, how could he let him slip away, and flew directly in front of him, shouting, "Jin Yingjie, you killed me, I want to kill you for revenge!"

"Wait a minute!" Yu Mo stopped and gave Ye Qianqian a look. Ye Qianqian understood and hurriedly aimed the camera at Jin Yingjie.

"Jin Yingjie, did you kill Du Juan?" Ye Qianqian asked in a coquettish voice.

"I..." Just as Jin Yingjie wanted to deny it, Yu Mo's eyes were quick, he drew a talisman with his hand, and hit Jin Yingjie with the True Heart Curse. He swallowed the denial immediately.

"I killed him, I asked my bodyguard Hu Zi to kill him..." He said it like a bean in a bamboo tube, and he explained his intrigue and even the Jin family's operation later, in vain of the law, and washed his life for him. Sin is also revealed.

The others looked at him in astonishment, completely not expecting why Jin Yingjie changed so quickly in a few seconds, and even confessed.

He is really a murderer, and his behavior is so bad, and his attitude is so arrogant.

The live broadcast was frying, and many viewers who came to witness this scene exclaimed, and the good people directly recorded the last video and uploaded it to the Internet.

Although it was late at night, it did not stop Jin Yingjie from becoming popular. In an instant, this incident made headlines on various hot search forums.