Even Murong Ke took part of his own interests and applied for a bank card separately as compensation to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not return to Murong's house. In Murong Yaner's reluctant eyes, Chen Mo returned to Yanjing.

At the base of the Condor Special Forces, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

With Chen Mo's personal adaptation of the Dragon Rising Art, the strength of the Shenying Special Forces, even if it is changing with each passing day, can't be described as an exaggeration.

After Chen Mo returned, he immediately checked the practice of the Condor players, and the result was even better than he expected. These players deserve the reputation of being an elite.

Not long after Chen Mo returned to the base of the Condor Special Forces, Jiang Heshan rushed to Chen Mo's office in person.

Looking at this prominent figure in the Huaxia Military Region, Chen Mo still looked plain.

Through the contact with Chen Mo during this period of time, Jiang Heshan probably also understood Chen Mo's character. After he came to the office, he was not polite, and directly sat down on the chair, looking at Chen Mo with a serious face.

Chen Mo poured himself a cup of tea and didn't pay attention to Jiang Heshan. If he had something to do, he would definitely say it himself. If it was all right, then Chen Mo didn't need to bother.

Although Chen Mo is in the official position, Chen Mo still holds the idea of ​​not contacting the official.

The cruelty of politics, for Chen Mo, was even more tragic than the war among the tens of thousands of people in the immortal world.

Jiang Heshan was waiting for Chen Mo to speak, but what was waiting was disappointment. Chen Mo was obviously more calm than him.

Helpless, Jiang Heshan could only speak first: "I heard that you killed Xiang Chong's apprentice in Huangyan Village this time!"

Although Jiang Heshan was asking, he used an affirmative tone. Obviously, he had received the news in advance.

Chen Mo is not surprised. It would be strange if a country did not even pay attention to gatherings like the Quartet League.

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. He didn't know whether it was a sniff or a sniff, and he gave a soft hmm.

Jiang Heshan was a little depressed about Chen Mo's arrogant attitude, and couldn't help but raise his voice a bit: "Do you know who Xiang Chong is?"

Chen Mo raised his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Heshan, and asked faintly: "Do I need to know?"

Jiang Heshan was stagnant, facing Chen Mo who did not play the cards according to common sense, and was very depressed. This conversation can't go on at all!

"Look at this information!" In order to avoid choking to death by Chen Mo's way of speaking, Jiang Heshan directly threw the portfolio in his hand to Chen Mo.

"Xiang Chong, known as the eight-armed ape, is one of the country’s most dangerous people. Twenty years ago, he led people to invade China, and the entire Chinese martial arts world was discouraged. Finally, the country was forced to use extraordinary means to let He promised to withdraw from China and promised to never set foot in China again in this life."

"However, the premise is that no one in Huaxia took the initiative to provoke him. You killed his apprentice, just giving him a reason to enter Huaxia again!"

In Jiang Heshan's eyes, there was some blame.

Chen Mo looked at the portfolio in front of him, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, but had no idea of ​​opening it.

"I'm not interested in these. If he dares to come, let him come directly to me and kill me with one sword." Chen Mo threw the portfolio to Jiang Heshan and said lightly.

Jiang Heshan was a little speechless. He had already experienced Chen Mo's madness, but now Chen Mo has once again refreshed his understanding of the word madness.

Jiang Heshan stood up a little depressed. Before coming, he had prepared a lot of words to remind Chen Mo, but now he was stunned by Chen Mo.

By now, Jiang Heshan knew very well that he had no need to continue to stay.

"That punch has been so powerful 20 years ago, and the strength now is definitely more unfathomable. Although I don't know what hole cards you have, I still want to advise you not to underestimate the enemy!"

Chen Mo nodded, still faintly said: "I see!"

Jiang Heshan took a deep breath and walked away. After staying, he felt that he had an urge to smash something.

Watching Jiang Heshan leave, Chen Mo showed a thoughtful color, tapping his fingers on the table lightly, secretly calculating in his heart.

"There is still some time before the start of school. After the battle with Sun Batian, my cultivation base has become more condensed, and I am faintly approaching the Dzogchen.

"At that time, even Xiang Chong and Nangong Yu have reached the gods, I am not afraid!"

Chen Mo's face was plain, and he didn't take Jiang Heshan's warning seriously. They only knew Xiang Chong was terrifying, but they didn't know Chen Mo's inside story at all.

"After I arrived at the university, the time for cultivation must have been much less. It is just now that I can hit the sixth layer of Qi Condensation."

After making up his mind, Chen Mo disappeared directly and came to the depths of a hill a few kilometers away from the base.

Use the jade scoured from the storage ring to set up the next large-scale spirit gathering circle, and then set up a psychedelic defensive circle on the periphery to prevent being disturbed.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged, and began to hit the Sixth Condensing Qi.

Half a month later, on a hill in the northwest of Yanjing, there was a violent gust of wind, the sky rolled in clouds, lightning and thunder, a scene of the doomsday coming.

Zhang Bao is a native of Yanjing and also a cycling enthusiast. On this day, he rode his newly bought bicycle from the second ring to the northwest of Yanjing.

Zhang Bao sat down to rest on the stone by the roadside, raised his head and slobbed.

However, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew him and he couldn't open his eyes.

When the wind whizzed past, Zhang Bao opened his eyes again, and he found that the originally sunny weather suddenly caused black clouds to roll, lightning and thunder.

"Didn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny this week? Why is it raining all of a sudden?"

Zhang Bao hurriedly got up, put the water bottle on the bicycle, and planned to find a place to avoid the rain.

However, Zhang Bao just stepped onto the bicycle with one foot. The entire sky suddenly brightened, and a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky like a silver snake.

Click, a thunder as if exploding beside him, shocking Zhang Bao.

Then, Zhang Bao saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

Dark clouds rolled and enveloped the hill behind him, and the sky above the top of the hill seemed to be pressed down, lightning and thunder, like a silver snake dancing wildly.

A tornado descended from the sky, like a ladder connecting heaven and hell.

Just in the tornado, a human figure suddenly rose from the hill, lightning passed through him, and strong winds passed by him, but he stood like a **** in the center of the tornado.

"What is this? Crossing the robbery soars!"

Zhang Bao is not only a fan of cycling, but also a fan of online novels, especially those who are very fascinated by the novels of cultivating immortals. When he saw this scene, not only was he not afraid, but extremely excited. The first thought was not Just run away, but want to run to the hill to find out.

This is a crazy idea, but Zhang Bao is such a master who can't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears. He stepped on the bicycle pedals with both feet, pedaled hard, and rode toward the hill.

It's a pity that the storm around the hill was too violent. Before Zhang Bao reached the edge of the hill, he was already unable to move. He had no choice but to stop and look at the figure in the thunder and lightning tornado.

In his eyes, there was a hint of fascination!

"Right, cell phone!"

Zhang Bao quickly took out his mobile phone and started to record this scene.

"If this is posted online, it must be big news!"