Chapter 247: Kill He Mo

The restaurant was deadly silent, and the shocking and slightly dull eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen just threw it away and had such terrifying power.
"The strength of this young man is terrible!"
"Hidden is extremely deep, I can't see the depth of his cultivation."
"That person seems to be from the Burial Valley! This kid is not brave."
The silent restaurant suddenly became noisy.
Outside the restaurant, many practitioners were also onlookers, wondering what happened.
Feng Wuchen put the gold coin on the table, then walked out of the restaurant and walked towards He Mo.
Feng Wuchen's force was very strong, and he threw He Mo from the restaurant street to another street with a flick of his hand, crashing into four attic buildings in the middle.
He Mo had a head and was seriously injured, but he was not dead yet, but he could not get up.
When he was at the Feng Family, Feng Wuchen didn't dare to move him. He Mo didn't expect that after Feng Wuchen came to Kyushu, he would not only move him, but really dare to kill him!
"He Mo of the Burial Valley? Who made it so cruel?"
"Whoever is so courageous, even the people of Spirit Burial Valley dare to fight!"
"Looking at this trajectory, it came from a restaurant."
Everyone's eyes followed He Mo's flying trajectory, and they saw Feng Wuchen and the three people walking over.
Three strangers!
Everyone is very sure, no one has seen the Feng Wuchen three.
So unfamiliar, He Mo will undoubtedly hurt them. Who doesn't know the Burial Valley in Kyushu? Who dares to move He Mo?
Not to mention that He Mo is only the triple cultivation base of the Yuan Dan realm, but He Mo has a lot of fame in Kyushu, and he also has a certain position in the Valley of the Burial.
Of course, it was not because of himself, but because He Mo had an alchemist's brother He Tianxiong, He Tianxiong was a third-rank alchemist, and a fifth-rank alchemy master.
This level of relationship has allowed He Mo to be mixed up. In Kyushu, not many people dare to move him!
Feng Wuchen three people walked over, and the onlookers backed down.
He Mo, who was seriously injured, had a pale face extremely savage, glaring at the wind and dust, and said: "No one in Kyushu dared to touch me yet, you dare to kill me, I promise you can't go back alive!"
Feng Wuchen's expressionless face, staring at He Mo coldly, his frightening gaze made the onlookers jealous.
The young boy had such an intimidating look.
"Just because you are the person from the Burial Valley?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, a biting murderous aura spreading out.
The heavy and icy murderous aura scared everyone, and they looked at Feng Wuchen with more horror.
What is the origin of this young man? The murderous spirit is so terrible!
Knowing He Mo is the person of the Burial Valley, dare to do it?
Could it be that the young man in front of him is even more terrifying than He Mo?
He Mo was flustered, and at the same time was angry. When did he get such anger in Kyushu? Even if other big powers see him, they must respect three points.
But Feng Wuchen didn't pay attention to him at all!
"Young man, don't be impulsive, He Mo's elder brother is a third-rank alchemist, and his brother's master is a fifth-rank alchemist!" Suddenly an old man reminded.
"Oh?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered: "So, it's no wonder you said that no one in Kyushu dared to move you, it turns out that there is a fifth-grade alchemist backing it up."
"Smelly boy, dare to attack Brother He Mo before inquiring clearly, I think you are tired of living!" A man suddenly stood up and shouted at Feng Wuchen coldly, seemingly intending to help He Mo.
"It's just looking for a dead end! Injure Brother He Mo, don't want to leave alive!" Several men with a strong cultivation base stood up.
Cold eyes swept over the four men, Feng Wuchen asked indifferently: "You want to stop me?"
He Mo is backed by a five-rank alchemist. This is a good opportunity to win over He Mo. There is no doubt that he will get a lot of benefits in the future.
The fifth-grade alchemist has a superb status, who doesn't want to flatter?
Just like Yang Tianxian of the Flame Empire, as a fifth-rank alchemist, he was canonized as a national teacher by the empire!
"Kill him for me, your benefits are indispensable!" He Mo shouted angrily, seeming to have forgotten his mission this time.
He Mo's task was to invite Feng Wuchen to Bury the Spirit Valley, but he was so angry that he had completely ignored this.
"Brother He Mo, don't worry, with us here, he won't want to hurt you any more!" A man with eightfold Yuan Dan realm sneered confidently.
But when his voice fell, the man's complexion changed drastically, and suddenly he saw a palm print expanding rapidly in his eyes, and his palm containing violent violence slammed down at him.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen acted fiercely and mercilessly, and instantly slammed a palm on the man's heavenly spirit cover, and with a loud explosion, the man spouted blood and died on the spot!
"Those who stop me die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and suddenly the other three people collapsed on the ground in horror, their faces pale.
The onlookers were stunned, and their eyes were full of fear!
The eight-fold powerhouse in the Yuan Dan realm was beaten to death by the young man in front of him!
He Mo was terrified, holding back the severe injuries and pain, and got up, trying to escape!
As long as He Mo can escape, he will have a chance to come back and take revenge!
But it's a pity that one of the people who stood up to help He Mo was killed, and the other three were so frightened that the others did not dare to act.
Killing the Eighth Layer of the Yuan Dan Realm with a single palm, such a terrifying strength, has already scared everyone out.
He Mo looked at Feng Wuchen in horror and despair, already regretting threatening Feng Wuchen, otherwise he would not end up like this.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen's figure came suddenly and stopped He Mo's path.
Suddenly, the wind and dust appeared, so that the street repairmen retreated in terror, and no one dared to approach.
"Where do you want to go?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.
"Don't... don't kill me!" He Mo knelt down in horror and begged for mercy when Feng Wuchen appeared.
"Aren't you supported by a fifth-grade alchemist? I want to kill you now, why didn't I see him come out?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.
"Guru..."
He Mo swallowed in horror, his face pale as paper.
"Feng...Feng Wuchen, I know it was wrong, please don't kill me!" He Mo kowtowed in panic and begged for mercy. Facing the breath of death, He Mo's line of defense had already been destroyed.
"Not only do I want to kill you, but Ling Linggu grabbed my father, everyone will die!" Feng Wuchen muttered, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, icy cold and creepy.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen's voice fell, and suddenly there was a sonic boom behind him, and a burst of white energy burst out, containing a powerful force.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, didn't turn his head back, and waved his left hand back, with a muffled bang, and the white energy was shattered by strong means.
"Smelly boy, a little capable." A proud sneer came from behind him.
The visitor was a young man, wearing a gorgeous brocade, holding a Xiaoyao fan in his hand, looking like a scholar.
"Young Master Zhang!" On the street, the cultivators swept their eyes.
The young man is Zhang Bufan, a young man from the Zhang Family of Tianfeng City. He has reached the eighth level of the Yuan Dan realm in his cultivation base, and his cultivation base is much more powerful than the previous man.
The Zhang family belongs to the big family of Tianfeng City, with profound background and strong strength.
Zhang Bufan is a genius of the Zhang family, Tianfeng City Tianjiao, under twenty, his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Yuan Dan realm.
"Young Master Zhang! Help me!" Seeing Zhang Bufan, He Mo screamed as if he saw the straw.
"No one can save you!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, blasting He Mo's chest directly with a punch.
"call out!"
Zhang Bufan frowned and immediately urged Zhen Yuan to use his body skills. With a squeak, the black shadow flashed, almost in the blink of an eye, he rescued He Mo from Feng Wuchen's fist.
The speed is very terrifying. Below the same level, Zhang Bufan's speed is absolutely dominant.
"If you want to kill someone, you have to ask this young master. In terms of speed, this young master is still very confident..." Zhang Bufan sneered proudly, but before he could finish speaking, his proud smile suddenly stiffened. Come down.
"Your speed is no more than that!" Feng Wuchen's cold voice suddenly came from Zhang Bufan's left side.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen appeared strangely, a punch on He Mo's chest, with a bang, the violent force hit He Mo vomiting blood, and his figure flew out from Zhang Bufan's hand.
"Boom boom boom!"
With terrifying power, He Mo flew out like a cannonball, crashing into buildings and arousing a large amount of smoke.
Feng Wuchen's punch, ruthlessly killed He Mo!
The power of terror scared many cultivators in the street to tremble and tremble.
"How could it be..." Zhang Bufan's face was shocked, and he couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's speed was so terrifying, so terrible that he could not detect it!
Zhang Bufan has always been good at speed, but in front of Feng Wuchen, his proud speed is not as good as Feng Wuchen!
The shocked Zhang Bufan stood there blankly, as if lost his soul.
Zhang Bufan couldn't believe that a man younger than him, regardless of speed or strength, was actually above him, and what shocked Zhang Bufan even more was that Feng Wuchen hadn't activated his true essence yet.
What is the cultivation level of the young man in front of him? Is it so scary at a young age?
Feng Wuchen squinted at Zhang Bufan beside him, and said indifferently: "If you intend to intervene in, I don't mind killing you!"
Hearing this, Zhang Bufan was shocked, his brow furrowed and his face gloomy. As a genius of the Zhang family, when was he looked down upon by others?
Zhang Bufan was furious, his tyrannical power burst out, and he said solemnly, "You can try!"
"I dare to kill He Mo in the Burial Valley, and I will still be afraid of you Zhang Family?" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, fearlessly, a heavy and biting murderous aura permeated.
Since He Mo has been killed, this trip to Kyushu is destined to not go smoothly. Feng Wuchen is not afraid to make things big, it really makes Kyushu upside down, who can do nothing?
"Chen'er!" Xiao Qingqing swayed quickly, blocking Feng Wuchen, and said: "Chen'er, forget it."
"Brother Feng, we still have business to do." Ling Xiaoxiao also swayed to stop.
"Let's go." Feng Wuchen condensed his breath and said calmly.
"Who are you?" Zhang Bufan asked with a frown.
Feng Wuchen did not answer, nor did he need to answer.
"Unreasonable!" Zhang Bufan was furious with a grim face, wishing to kill Feng Wuchen, but for some reason, Feng Wuchen's eyes that didn't put him in his eyes made him feel jealous.