"Think of me coming back like this, I have given you the task, have you completed it?"

Suddenly, Chu Mo's indifferent voice passed into Qing Tong's ear. The pupils of Qingtong lighted up slightly, dimmed again, and shook his small head. "Should it be auditory hallucinations again? But today's King Power Villa, how can it be so lively?"

"Do you think this is auditory hallucination?" Chu Mo's voice sounded again.

Qingtong was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted, quickly turned around and looked over. I saw that in the room, Chu Mo was sitting in front of a fragrant wooden table and poured himself a cup of tea, sipping it.

A cute little face, an excited blush appeared instantly, and walked over.

"Master, you are finally back."

"Hehe ... I let you weave the robe, have you finished it?" Chu Mo chuckled, Qingtong's temperament is indeed good, at least he is very competent in taking care of his daily care. He stayed a little lazy for a few days living in Wang Quan's house.

"Hmm." Qing Tong nodded. For Chu Mo's words, she has always done it wholeheartedly.

Said, he walked to the closet and opened it to Chu Mo.

Looking around, it is said that there are also fifty or sixty silver-gray robes, and there is a clear sign of magic energy on the chest. It was the robes that Chu Mo used when he was preparing for the demons.

He wants to build forces on the fox demon plane, as long as he can stand on his heels and then have absolute say.

So fine, not much. He is not like the forces he created, he has become like the same airway alliance, fish heads are mixed, and wherever a small role pops up, he has to give three points.

Not to mention, he is destined not to stay in this plane for a long time, and he has no time to manage.

This is different from the Kubah Plane. Twelve monsters have managed the Lingshan Army and are experienced. And with the character of the twelve monsters, once determined, he will never betray, and he can be assured of sending. But the age of the king, the rich and the rich, and the beginning of the East Moon is too young.

Can't let two children manage the school? This joke is too big.

"Yes, take care of things, I will take you away." Chu Mo nodded and waved dozens of magic door robes into the system backpack.

"Well, I will clean up immediately." There is no doubt, no anxiety.

For Qing Tong, Chu Mo is her heaven, as long as the sky does not collapse, wherever he goes. What's more, she didn't have any affection or attachment to the royal family.

After an hour.

The gate of King Power Villa is uninhabited at the moment, and only a few figures stand here.

In addition to Chu Mo, Wang Quanfugui and Qingtong each carried a parcel on their backs, followed by a lazy war wolf. As for the people of the royal family, where is there a face?

"Master, where am I going now?"

Wang Quanfugui asked, for his future life, he is more looking forward to, but there is also a trace of anxiety.

"Go to Tushan, I am going to build the Demon Gate in the ten miles away from Tushan." Chu Mo said lightly, "But before that, we have to let the people of the royal family help spread it ..."

"Hehe ..." With Chu Mo's chuckle, the group left this century-old city.

The incident at King Power Villa is so big that it is impossible to hide. Soon some people spread the news, causing the whole river and lake to shake. King Power Villa, this is a big mountain in the cultivation world.

For hundreds of years, countless monsters fell in front of the King Power Villa, and the reputation of the sword of heaven and earth is well known.

Did not expect that someone could take people away from the King Power Villa, and even killed the Taishang Elder and stepped on the face of the King Power Villa.

"Hum ... I can't think of it. The Daomen soldiers who spent a lot of time and effort to cultivate the king's family actually betrayed. It is estimated that the king's hegemony will continue to cry and die." Inside a teahouse, several rivers and lakes are chatting.

This recent major event has naturally become the talk of everyone.

"What's more, I heard that the king is rich and wealthy, and it awakens the world's strongest sword magic weapon." Another guy who was obviously in the king's family said.

"What magic weapon?"

"It seems to be called Juejian, but you don't know, now everyone on the rivers and lakes is looking for the king and the rich, and wants to grab the Juejian in his hand. But it's a pity ..." Picked up a cup of tea.

"What a pity? You said, ah, I paid for the tea money, brother." Another person was aroused by the gossip and urged impatiently.

"Unfortunately, this group of idiots, patronizes how the master of the rich and powerful, Chu Mo is so powerful, but does not know where the rich and powerful, and where they can afford." The speaker smiled with satisfaction, continued.

"The king is rich and rich. Since he was twelve years old, the king's family, apart from the elders and the head of the family, will be invincible. Otherwise, how do you think the name of this gate soldier came? Hold one of the strongest magic weapons today. "

"The guys who don't know life and death are estimated to be sent to death in vain ... I heard that before Chu Mo shot, a single king was rich, and he overwhelmed a dozen elders in King Power Villa."

"This talent and strength will surely be known in the future."

"Oh my **** ... The king is rich and rich, only twelve years old. His master is even more terrified. How did he teach this kind of disciple." The rest of the monks and rivers were startled.

Do n’t say a dozen or so elders of the royal power, they all have to be cautious when they encounter a generation of disciples of the royal family on weekdays.

"Master?"

In the small private room of this teahouse, Wang Quanfugui frowned, turned his head to look at Chu Mo, who tasted tea indifferently, and asked, "Will this be too much, I'm afraid it will cause the coveted people to covet." "

"Wealth and wealth, you have to remember that it is only coveted to be targeted by someone with strength. Otherwise, it is just for you to practice swords."

Chu Mo chuckled, "How many assassins have you killed these days?"

"Twenty-three, of which there are seventeen people whose names can be found in the rivers and lakes." Wang Quanfugui answered truthfully.

"Well, yes, let's release this news too, almost, let's go back to Tushan to collect Internet cafes." These messages are naturally Chu Mo happy to release, otherwise he said, who dares to talk in the royal family?

On the other side, the discussion in the teahouse continued.

"Brother, look at you so politely, I will tell you a secret." The guy who just revealed the wealth of the king's wealth just now seems to be a little flirtatious, which is being sought after by everyone.

"I heard that Chu Mo was preparing to create a martial art called the Demon Gate in the Ten Mile Great Wilderness outside Tu Shan."

"Don't hide my brother, I am going to try this time."

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(End of this chapter)

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