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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 137

After saying that, Yan Xing turned around and prepared to leave with the two injured.

Not only did he fail to kill Su Mo this time, but he was wounded by the other party and lost several hands, which made him very angry.

However, the hero doesn’t suffer from immediate losses. Now he is obviously not Su Mo’s opponent. He can only tell Yan Qi about Su Mo’s news, and then Yan Qi will take action. Will Su Mo survive?

“Yan Xing, did I let you go?”

At this time, Su Mo suddenly shouted coldly, and stepped out, blocking the way of the three of them.

The two disciples at the ninth level of Qi refining were startled, staring at Su Mo vigilantly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

“Su Mo, do you still want to snatch our demon core?”

Yan Xing’s face was cold, and he said through gritted teeth.

“I not only want your demon core, but also your life!”

Su Mo shook his head and said indifferently.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Yan Xing was taken aback for a moment, then couldn’t help laughing out loud, and jokingly said, “Su Mo, how dare you kill me? Do you know what will happen if you kill me?”

Yan Xing’s face was full of disdain, he was confident, and he didn’t have the slightest worry at all.

Just now, even if Su Mo stopped him, he just thought that the other party was going to snatch the demon core, and he didn’t worry about the other party killing him at all.

Now that Su Mo said he was going to kill him, he instinctively felt it was funny.

“Oh, what are the consequences? Tell me and listen.”

Su Mo smiled and asked with great interest.

“If you kill me, there will be no place for you in Fengling Island, and there will be no place for you to die.”

Yan Xing sneered, and continued: “My Yan family has many children in Fengling Island, there are outer disciples and inner disciples, not only that, but there is also an elder in my Yan family, who is the outer sect of Fengling Island. Elder, you have an honorable position, now, do you still dare to kill me?”

After finishing speaking, Yan Xing looked at Su Mo provocatively with a sarcastic look on his face.

This was Yan Xing’s confidence. Not to mention a little Su Mo, even an ordinary inner disciple would not dare to kill him.

“It is indeed powerful, no wonder you dare to be confident!”

Suddenly, Su Mo nodded.

“Hmph! Now you know you are afraid! If you offend me, you will definitely die.”

A flash of pride flashed in Yan Xing’s eyes. Seeing Su Mo’s dazed expression, he thought Su Mo was scared, and smiled immediately, “However, I can give you a chance now. If you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and agree to Be my servant, and I will forget the past.”

Yan Xing secretly laughed, even if you Su Mo are strong, what’s the use of you? Without a strong background, why would you fight me?

As long as Su Mo was his servant, he could have a hundred ways to torture Su Mo to death.

“Your suggestion is good, Yan Xing, you are really ‘magnanimous’!”

Su Mo grinned, showing a row of white teeth.

Yan Xing’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and his heart was filled with joy. If he had known that he could subdue Su Mo so easily, what effort did he have to make?

“Haha! Those who know the current affairs are the best, Su Mo, you are indeed a smart person.”

Yan Xing laughed, and immediately shouted proudly: “Now, why don’t you kneel down and kowtow quickly?”

Su Mo nodded and walked towards Yan Xing silently.

Yan Xing was full of smiles, proud of himself.

The two people beside him looked disdainful. They didn’t expect Su Mo to be so cowardly and cowardly. They were so frightened by Yan Xing’s words that they would kowtow to admit their mistakes.

Zhou Xin was stunned and shook his head inwardly. He thought Su Mo was a character, but he was so miserable.

If you are timid and afraid of death, what is the use of strength.

When Zhou Xin was disappointed, something happened suddenly. Su Mo, who was approaching Yan Xing, suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed Yan Xing’s neck like lightning.

Su Mo’s palm was so powerful that it was like a pair of iron pliers tightly pinching Yan Xing’s throat.

As long as he exerts a little force, he can crush Yan Xing’s throat.

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