Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

At this time, the outside of the teahouse was full of people, and everyone was talking about it.

"Look, aren't those two apprentices recruited by Crazy Zeng, who actually injured the waiter in the shop and drank tea on it."

"I'm a good boy, could it be that Madman Zeng is really the master of cultivating immortals!"

"No, a few days ago I saw these two people begging in my steamed stuffed bun shop. Why are they so courageous now that they dare to hit someone?"

Soon, the news of Fang Mo beating people in the teahouse spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Immediately afterwards.

Outside the teahouse.

A chilling air is approaching.

I saw hundreds of Jueming gang members armed with broadswords, long swords, sledgehammers and other weapons, and quickly surrounded the teahouse.

The playboy bully Zhuang Tianrui pointed at Fang Mo on the second floor and said excitedly, "Father, there!"

Zhuang Tianrui's father was holding a nine-ring machete for no reason, and had three scars on his face. He was almost sixty years old, but he looked like he was only in his thirties, and he had been well maintained for a long time.

This is all because Yu Wuyuan was the big disciple of the former sect of cultivating immortals. Later, after the birth of the new sect of the new world, he defected from the sect for no reason, and even organized a group of new cultivators to destroy his former sect. As a human being, the son he adopted is naturally a vicious person.

But he didn't expect that his son was taught a lesson and all his subordinates were killed.

Isn't this slapping him in the face for no reason?

Fang Mo, who was drinking tea leisurely in the teahouse on the second floor of Yuwu, frowned. For some reason, Yuwu had an ominous sense of crisis.

This kind of feeling can only be felt by seeing the strong man of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance for no reason, and the other party is obviously just a mere little beggar.

The Immortal Cultivation Alliance is the world's four strongest sects of immortal cultivation, jointly established by the Alliance of Immortal Cultivation.

The four new sects of cultivating immortals are Tiangong ranked first, Wujimen ranked second, Moyin Pavilion ranked third, and Baimei Palace ranked fourth.

Among them, Baimei Palace is all women and only accepts female disciples.

In addition to these four new sects of cultivating immortals.

There are also thirty-six immortal sects in the Cultivation Alliance, which are located in the thirty-six blessed lands;

There are seventy-two heavenly sects, located in the seventy-two caves.

There are countless sects of lower ranks.

It was precisely because of the union of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance that all the old sects of immortal cultivation were wiped out. Countless old sects of immortal cultivation were wiped out, the old ones were wiped out, and the new ones reoccupied all resources! !

In this way, even if many remnants of the old-style cultivating sect escape, the new-style cultivating alliance doesn't have to worry.

Because almost the entire world, big and small sects, have all joined the alliance, as long as they don't join, they will basically be wiped out.

The reason why sects like Zeng Hunzi have not been wiped out is because Zeng Hunzi is crazy, he is already a lunatic, and no one believes his words;

Secondly, Jueming Town is a very small town, and no one cares about it.

After all, Yu Wuyuan is someone who has seen big winds and waves, how could he be frightened by the aura of a little beggar.

Yu shouted angrily for no reason: "Little beggar! You are the one who rewarded my son??"

Tuobayi was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the tea came out: "Senior brother, that's Unprovoked, the deputy head of the Jue Ming Gang! Everyone outside is full of people, senior brother, we are surrounded... oh, oh, oh!"

Fang Mo stuffed the snack directly into Tuobayi's mouth: "Look at your guts, you don't have to be afraid if you have senior brother here, eat some snacks, senior brother is going to do some small things, just come when you go!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo jumped down from the second floor of the teahouse gracefully and gracefully, and then walked leisurely step by step towards Wu Wuyuan.

With Fang Mo's every step, one step closer.

For no reason, he felt an invisible pressure rushing towards him.

Damn it!

For no reason, Yu clenched his nine-ringed saber tightly, shocked in his heart: what is this kid's background, how could he have such a strong aura, damn it, if he had known this kid was so difficult, he wouldn't have come so hastily.

However, Zhuang Tianrui didn't know that his father had regretted it a bit. He actually relied on his father's help of more than a hundred elites, and said: "Little bastard! You are still crazy when you die! If you kneel on the ground today and slap yourself Thousand slaps, maybe I can leave you a whole body!"

Fang Mo smiled lightly: "Oh? Good idea!! Since you have said so, before I do it, I have to be fair. You gangsters of the Zedia Gang, I don't have any deep hatred with you, you guys Just kneel on the ground and slap yourself a thousand times, and I'll let you go!"

"Hahaha! What did the little beggar say!"

"Is this kid out of his mind? What a big tone!"

The members of the Deadly Gang were amused by Fang Mo's wild words.

One of the strong men with a big ax yelled: "When grandpa was born, you were not weaned yet. If you dare to talk to grandpa like this, I will kill you with an ax!!"

The brawny man held up his big ax and was about to strike at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo carelessly pulled out a hair from his head.

Many onlookers in the distance were stunned. What happened to this little beggar? Others were going to chop him off. He was still pulling out his hair.

Seeing that the strong man was about to strike Fang Mo's head with an axe.

Suddenly, Fang Mo blew on the hair on the palm of his hand.

The hairy hair turned into a golden cudgel (actually the previous magic wand), and then raised his hand to become a pillar of support! !

boom!

The strong man was blown into the sky by Fang Mo's golden cudgel.

However, it never came down again.

Wow——

There was an uproar in the audience.

After all, Yu Wuyuan is also the vice-guild leader of the Jue Ming gang, and Fang Mo knocked the gang members into the air in front of him as the vice-guild leader. His sub-guild chief didn't show anything, and he will continue to stand up in the future.

Yu yelled angrily for no reason: "Xiao Yezhong! You are so lawless! This is Jueming Town! How dare you hurt my people in Jueming Town??"

Fang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stretched out three fingers: "I count to three, if you run fast, you can still leave a whole body, if you run slowly, I'm sorry!!"

Yu Wuyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he had never seen such an arrogant person! !

Yu Wuyuan is a strong man on the ninth floor of the earth rank, and he is only one step away from the sky rank.

In addition, he has practiced both the old-style immortal cultivation and the new-style immortal cultivation for no reason, so his strength is stronger than people of the same level.

court death!

Nine lives in a row!

Yu yelled for no reason, spitting flames out of his mouth, very much like those buskers on the street.

Then the nine-ring machete was tempered by the flames, as if it had been burned red, its power greatly increased, and it was full of power. One knife at a time, nine times in a row, quickly slashed at Fang Mo.

This time Fang Mo finally got serious.

Last time, Fang Mo used Zhuang Tianrui's machete with only his fingernails.

This time Fang Mo had no choice but to use his entire finger to resort to Zhuang Tianrui's old man's Nine Lives Chain Slash.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Flames splashed.

Every time Yu Wuyuan cuts, his heart skips a beat.

Because the enemy is too stable, as stable as Mount Tai, motionless, he uses one finger, as if catching some toy, one, two, three... nine times, and uses every knife for no reason.

In the end, Fang Mo flicked his fingertips lightly.

Pong——

With a pleasant voice, the Nine-ring Knife, the natal weapon of the unprovoked totem, was broken directly.

Celestial Cultivator!

Absolutely heaven! !

Yu was so frightened for no reason that he threw his knees on the ground and started to slap himself: "You little one has eyes but no eyes, please let the villain go!!"

"Father?" Zhuang Tianrui looked dumbfounded. His father, who was fearless, actually knelt on the ground in front of a little beggar? ?