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Chapter 501 Fighting Yulong Mountain

Chapter 501 Battle at Yulong Mountain

Cai Yingwen exclaimed, his eyes were blood red, and he glared at Chen Mo, wishing he could eat Chen Mo alive.

Usually it is the Cai family who threatens and kills others, but today it has been reduced to the point where everyone is a knife and a slave, and I am the flesh and blood.

However, Cai Yingwen didn't dare to resist because he didn't know where Chen Mo's bottom line was?

If Chen Mo really killed him, even if the Cai family was bloodbathed, it would not be impossible.

Cai Yingwen suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Master Chen, the bet you mentioned is a big deal. I can't make the decision. I need to ask the old master for instructions."

"No need!" An old voice sounded, and Mr. Cai walked in with steady steps.

Chen Mo glanced at it and saw that the old man had the spiritual power of his elixir in his body.

Mr. Cai walked in slowly, and everyone in the Cai family in the hall immediately stood up and saluted Mr. Cai.

"Old man!"

Mr. Cai waved his hand gently and said, "No need to be polite!"

Looking at Cai Yingqin and the two lying on the ground, Mr. Cai's eyes flashed with pain, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Are you Master Chen?" Mr. Cai looked at Chen Mo and said lightly, with some curiosity in his tone.

"It's me. Your body has recovered well. It seems that my elixir is very effective." Chen Mo said calmly, but this sentence sounded a bit ironic to everyone in the Cai family.

Mr. Cai's expression remained unchanged and he replied calmly: "Thank you Master Chen for the elixir. I didn't expect Master Chen to be so young. I'm really surprised!"

Chen Mo did not speak, and Mr. Cai continued: "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you in person, but this man is old and some things are beyond his ability. I didn't expect that my savior came to my door. It is my fault. I hope Chen Mo

Forgive me, Master!"

Chen Mo was too lazy to talk in circles with him and said directly: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush."

Mr. Cai chuckled and said, "Master Chen is really quick to talk. If that's the case, I'll just say it straight."

Mr. Cai's face straightened up and he said solemnly: "Master Chen is my savior, and I should repay Master Chen. I myself am willing to spend 100 million of my savings as a reward for Master Chen. The grudge between our two families ends here.

Qing, what do you think, Master Chen?"

One hundred million!

All the Cai family members were slightly surprised, the old man was really generous.

Chen Mo smiled lightly: "One hundred million plus two lives, Mr. Cai is really generous."

All the Cai family members looked at Chen Mo, wondering what he meant.

Chen Mo continued: "However, I always practice what I say, so I can only accept Mr. Cai's kindness."

This guy actually refused!

Everyone in the Cai family looked astonished. They felt that the conditions offered by Mr. Cai were already very generous. One hundred million plus two lives, but this guy was not satisfied yet!

A trace of undetectable anger flashed in Mr. Cai's eyes, but his face remained calm.

"So Master Chen must take the life of this old man like me?" Mr. Cai said with a faint smile, and he actually had the audacity to disregard life and death.

"If you agreed to my conditions before, I would naturally not need to take your life, but you have perplexed me over and over again. Who do you think I am, Chen Mo!" Chen Mo's voice was calm, but he exuded a sense of resignation.

An aura that is intimidating to people.

Everyone in the Cai family in the hall looked at Chen Mo again, and they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​worshiping him.

Mr. Cai stopped talking, reached out and patted Cai Yingwen on the shoulder, turned around and left.

When he walked to the door, he left a message: "In this case, then put my life on the line!"

"Father!" Cai Yingwen's eyes were a little moist. He never thought that in his lifetime, he would actually put his father's life as a bet.

Looking at Chen Mo, Cai Yingwen's eyes flashed with deep hatred: "Boy, I swear, after you die, I will drive out your family and kill them all!"

"Master Chen, since my father has spoken, I accept this bet." Cai Yingwen looked at Chen Mo and said in a deep voice.

Chen Mo nodded, turned and left: "Tell me the time and place!"

Cai Yingwen said: "Three days later, at nine o'clock in the evening, we will see you at the top of Yulong Mountain!"

"I know." Chen Mo finished speaking and left calmly.

The news that the number one person in the world of harbor magic had an appointment with Master Chen of Hanyang was spread by unknown sources. Within a day, it spread throughout the harbor. Even warriors or superpowers from various countries in Southeast Asia rushed to Yulong Mountain.

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Although most people don't know who Hanyang Master Chen is, they are very familiar with Yulong Zhenren, who has been famous for many years. He is the real number one person in the magic world in the entire Hong Kong, including Southeast Asia.

The number one person in the magic world who had not fought anyone for more than ten years suddenly came out with the news that he was going to have a decisive battle with someone at Yulong Mountain, which naturally made all superpowers flock to him.

Everyone wants to know what level Master Yulong's strength has reached after so many years of seclusion.

Three days later, the full moon was in the sky.

Chen Mo, dressed in black casual clothes, came to the foot of Yulong Mountain.

Yulong Mountain is where Master Yulong retreats. He chose this place as the location for the decisive battle, which is very unfavorable to Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo doesn't have so many worries. Even if this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, what does he have to fear?

At the foot of Yulong Mountain, many cars were parked, and they were all luxury cars.

Along the way, there are people everywhere. Although it is not late at night yet, it is already past eight o'clock at night. People who are still here to climb the mountain must have other purposes.

Chen Mo followed the crowd all the way to the top of the mountain.

There is a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain called Yulong Temple, which is the Taoist temple founded by Zhenren Yulong.

The Taoist temple was almost full of people, including many warriors, some with superpowers, and some practitioners.

Among these people, the most powerful ones also have the cultivation of masters in the body protection realm. However, most of them have the strength of the outer realm and the inner realm.

After all, for most warriors on earth, becoming a master is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Chen Mo saw the Cai family members in the crowd. They also looked at Chen Mo. Their faces were gloomy, wishing that Chen Mo would die immediately.

Some people around started talking: "Master Chen of Hanyang? What kind of strength does this person have? Why have I never heard of him?"

"I don't know, maybe he is a newcomer who has just emerged and wants to increase his reputation through challenges!"

"Hmph, Master Yulong has been famous for a long time. He is unpredictable in his magic. He killed a strong man in the Grandmaster realm more than ten years ago. So what kind of strength is Master Chen?"

"I don't know. I guess he should be at least a grandmaster. Otherwise, how could he dare to challenge Master Yulong?"

Everyone was talking. These warriors had lived along the coast or in Southeast Asian countries for a long time. They didn't know much about what was happening in mainland China. Most of them had never heard of Master Chen.

"What time is it now? Master Chen hasn't shown up yet, is he afraid to come?" someone asked.

"There are still ten minutes until the appointed time. If Master Chen doesn't come by nine o'clock, then he probably won't come."

"...He won't let us go in vain, right? That would be a disappointment!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, the vermilion wooden door of Yulong Temple slowly opened with a creak.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, about forty years old, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, walked out slowly, accompanied by two Taoist boys.
Chapter completed!
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