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This power was something that Cheng Feng had no way of resisting against. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and his body uncontrollably flew backwards like a broken gunny sack.
Swish!
Fortunately, the Steward Fang had finally arrived and caught Cheng Feng!
However, the Steward Fang also immediately felt the powerful impact. As the Spiritual Energy surged, he was barely able to withstand it, but his body involuntarily retreated, both of his legs leaving behind ten meters long marks on the bluestone s. He stepped on the hard stones along the way and shattered them, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere!
With great difficulty, Steward Fang finally stabilized her body and stopped in front of the Auction House building with Cheng Feng, stepping on the mahogany doorstep.
"This person is so strong!"
Shock flashed through Steward Fang's eyes as he stared fixedly at Chu Mo. He could not help but frown.
It must be known that the Steward Fang's strength was not low in the first place, and her realm was Mid Realm as well, so she could be considered an expert even in the entire He Chi City.
However, he did not even manage to withstand one of Chu Mo's attacks!
With a casual wave of his hand, Chu Mo caught the Dragoncry Sword and held it in his hand. He said indifferently: "Young Master Cheng, I have already given you the sword, why don't you accept it?"
"You ?"
Hearing that, Cheng Feng's anger rose up, and he wanted to scold her, but stopped abruptly.
It wasn't that he had nothing to say, nor was it that he didn't want to say it, but that he held back a stream of blood in his throat.
Seeing Cheng Feng's sullen face, Steward Fang asked in concern, "Young Master Cheng, are you alright?"
Cheng Feng lightly nodded his head. He still did not speak, and still did not dare to speak.
Steward Fang was relieved and turned to look at Chu Mo, saying, "So he's an expert!"
Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "I am not even close to talking about experts, it's just that I am more knowledgeable in terms of martial arts, how can I compare to you, Steward Fang!"
It was as if Steward Fang did not hear the mockery in Chu Mo's words, and said: "You are indeed strong, not weaker than me!"
"He really can endure it!"
Chu Mo was a little surprised in his heart, he could not help but exclaim at how strong Steward Fang's endurance was, even though on the surface, he did not reveal even a little bit of anger, as expected of an experienced person.
However, Chu Mo's face showed courtesy, and said: "Thank you, Steward Fang, for your praise!"
Steward Fang's expression gradually turned cold, and said: "Since you've already agreed to give the sword to me, why is it like this?"
Chu Mo smiled and said: "I did indeed promise to give you the sword, but I did not say how! Besides, it's not that I don't want to give you the sword, it's just that you guys can't take it on yourselves! "
The Steward Fang said coldly: "So it's this way, this old man understands!"
With that, Steward Fang shouted, "Someone come!"
Swish! Swish! "Swish ?"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures suddenly rushed out and encircled Chu Mo.
These people were all Cheng Family's guards. Each of the Long sword was unsheathed, and the dense sword light was pointed at Chu Mo who was in the middle.
Seeing that, Yuezheng Hanrui did not even think, and pulled Gu Wenbin away, standing far away and looking at Chu Mo from afar, with his arms folded against his chest, leaning against a cherry tree, as if it had nothing to do with watching a good show.
Gu Wenbin said softly: Sister Rui Rui, should we help him?
Yuezheng Hanrui said: "He's your Top, not mine! If you want to help, help yourself! "
Gu Wenbin looked at the guards and realized that they were all Yi Gan s or strong individuals at their peak, they were not weak and were not people that Gu Wenbin could handle.
However, since Chu Mo had already stood up for him, Gu Wenbin naturally could not just stand idly by the side.
Although Gu Wenbin seemed to be afraid of everything, but if something really did happen to him, he would still be very courageous.
Gu Wenbin weighed the pros and cons and estimated that if he used his full strength, he should be able to block one of them for Chu Mo. If combined with his inexperienced meteor gait, Gu Wenbin might be able to stop two of them.
As a result, although the situation could not be completely reversed, it could at least reduce the pressure on Chu Mo.
Thinking about it, Gu Wenbin no longer hesitated, and rushed out.
But then, Yuezheng Hanrui grabbed Gu Wenbin by the collar, pulled him back, and asked: Where are you going?
"Of course we are going to help the Eldest Brother Chu!"
Gu Wenbin wanted to struggle free from Yuezheng Hanrui, but he realized that it was simply impossible.
Yuezheng Hanrui looked at him sideways in disdain and said: "Does Chu Mo still need your help? Just stay put, don't disturb the show! "
Gu Wenbin said: "But the opponent has a lot of people!"
Yuezheng Hanrui said: "So what if there are more people? It's so lively now! "
As he said that, Yuezheng Hanrui forced Gu Wenbin to stay where he was, unable to move at all. He could only watch as Chu Mo was surrounded.
On the other hand, Chu Mo did not panic at all. Instead, he looked around with interest, and said to the Steward Fang: "Aiyo, why so much work!"
Steward Fang coldly said: "Are you going to hand over the sword, or do you want to fight?"
Chu Mo said: "I've already said it, the sword is here, if you have the ability, come and take it!"
"Alright, since that's the case, then don't blame my Cheng Family for being impolite!"
With that said, the Steward Fang's palm that was as sharp as a blade, suddenly swung down, commanding the guards to attack Chu Mo together.