Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 151 Framed?

Feng Xiaotian and Chen Mo chatted for a few more words before leaving with fists in hand.

Chen Mo turned around and walked back to his residence.

Xiu'er looked at Chen Mo with admiration: "Master, you are so handsome."

After saying that, I will stick it on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned sideways to avoid Xiu'er's pounce, and then returned to the room.

Xiu'er sighed with a disappointed look on her face.

Soon the news of challenging Chen Mo spread.

"This Chen Mo is a coward."

"I didn't dare to accept the challenge. I even placed a ten-thousand-year soul beast at the door. He said that anyone who challenges him must pass the test of a ten-thousand-year soul beast."

"Why can the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast enter the Tiandou Imperial City? Is there any royal law or heavenly law?"

"Don't you think the Tiandou Imperial Family doesn't care? The people from the Wuhun Palace came to our Tiandou Imperial City to show their dominance."

"Does anyone want to go and kill the ten thousand year soul beast?"

There were voices of dissatisfaction everywhere in the imperial city.

It is understandable that century-old soul beasts and thousand-year soul beasts are considered pets for the time being, but it is unprecedented for a ten-thousand-year soul beast to step into Tiandou Imperial City. It is impossible for a ten-thousand-year soul beast to leave the Star Dou Forest.

Who gave Chen Mo the courage?

"The Wuhun Palace must be the Wuhun Palace. Thousand-year-old soul beasts are not allowed to step out of the forest. It was established by the Wuhun Palace to enter human society. It must be a case of favoritism and malpractice."

There are also a few such voices, but these voices are very small, because no one has the courage to arrange Wuhundian.

Outside Chen Mo's residence, Flaming Ace was taking a nap.

"brute!"

An old voice shouted.

Chen Mo sensed the other party's soul power and walked out of the room.

"A six-ring soul emperor!"

"The Flame Ace is back."

Chen Mo took back the Flaming Ace, and the old man's attack naturally failed.

"Who are you!"

Chen Mo then glared at the old man.

"The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast should be killed when it steps into Tiandou Imperial City."

The old man snorted coldly.

Chen Mo frowned slightly: "Are you from the Tiandou royal family?"

The old man didn't respond. He couldn't stand the fact that Chen Mo was called a genius, but he cowered and took the name of a genius in vain.

There was also someone who paid a lot of money to hire him to kill the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, but he only killed the soul beast and would not take action against Chen Mo.

"How brave to attack the Purple Record Medal genius of Wuhun Palace!"

There was a loud shout from behind, and it turned out to be Salas.

Salas made a strong shot.

The soul emperor was attacked to death before he could react.

Blood spurted out in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

"Chen Mo, are you okay?"

Salas ignored the dead man, approached Chen Mo and asked comfortingly: "Are you okay, Chen Mo."

Chen Mo paused for a moment and shook his head: "I'm fine, but why not arrest him and question him for a while."

Salas's eyes narrowed: "This guy must have been secretly sent by the Tiandou royal family to deal with you. He wants to use the turmoil to get rid of a genius in my Spirit Hall."

"No way? My ability to carry soul beasts has been certified by the two empires and the Spirit Hall. They have no reason to take action against me."

Chen Mo was confused.

"Why not? They know it, but the world doesn't know. Killing you is the reason in the eyes of the world."

Salas continued.

Chen Mo found this logic a bit confusing.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo shrugged: "That's all, just die, it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't worry, those people want to target the geniuses of my Wuhun Palace. As the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, I will naturally not allow them to do whatever they want. I will send people to guard you."

Salas said.

"Thank you, Lord Bishop."

Chen Mo nodded, this would indeed save a lot of trouble.

"It doesn't matter, I just hope you won't forget me when you become successful in the future."

Salas also made it very clear why he treated Chen Mo like this. "Yeah, I'll remember that."

Chen Mo nodded, but he was praying for Salas in his heart. As expected, you have been targeted by Xue Qinghe.

Sooner or later he will be killed one day.

Salas glanced at Chen Mo meaningfully: "By the way, was the food before delicious?"

Chen Mo was slightly startled: "What..."

On second thought, he should be referring to Xiu'er. In Salas' eyes, these lowly ordinary people are not human beings, they are just things and chips.

Tools of labor.

Chen Mo felt a little sick inside.

"good."

Chen Mo still had to fight with Salas.

"Then do you want to change some flavors?"

Salas asked quietly.

Chen Mo looked at Salas and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, I want as much as I want."

Salas's eyes became strange: "Chen Mo, you... can eat, but don't neglect your cultivation, otherwise the Pope will blame you. I cannot bear this responsibility."

"Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Chen Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "I know it well."

The performance gradually becomes obscene.

"Okay, then I'll have someone send you a batch at that time. It's good to be young and energetic."

Salas said with a smile.

"Cough cough."

Chen Mo coughed twice: "Master Bishop, then I will wait for you to bring the food."

"clear."

Salas smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

Chen Mo turned around and returned to his residence.

Xiu'er stared at Chen Mo pitifully: "Young Master dislikes me."

"Why do you ask that?"

Chen Mo was slightly confused.

"Then why don't you let Xiu'er touch you, and now you have to ask Bishop Salas to send you other sisters."

Xiu'er thought that Chen Mo looked down on her, but in fact, in her heart, Chen Mo's glorious and majestic image collapsed.

So in fact, the young master is still a lustful person after all.

"Don't think too much, I'm just seeing if I can save more people."

Chen Mo shook his head.

It is impossible for him to break up with Salas for the time being. Salas is actually acting as Bibi Dong's spy on me.

He asked Salas for help just to save a few more people from suffering.

"really?"

Xiu'er looked at Chen Mo.

"Of course it's true."

Chen Mo said solemnly: "When those people come, you can go home with them."

"Go home? Xiu'er won't go home."

Xiu'er pouted and shook her head: "Xiu'er wants to stay and serve the young master."

Chen Mo didn't respond, turned back to the house, locked the door, and fell asleep quietly.

Xiu'er stuck out her head and looked out the door.

The body was still lying there.

Soon a man in black appeared and took the body away.

As he left, he glanced inside the house, and Xiu'er was frightened.

Then he ran outside Chen Mo's room: "Master, Master, there is a body outside the door, and it was taken away."

After hearing this, Chen Mo waved his hand: "Take it away, just take it away."

He had guessed that it was Salas's people. Salas might want to take this opportunity to make a dent in the Tiandou royal family, or maybe it would be counted in a certain account, and it would be settled one day.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with Chen Mo. Salas's move will only make him die faster.

It didn't matter whether he deliberately provoked the relationship between the two major forces, or whether it was Bibi Dong's instigation or his own idea. Qian Renxue would kill him.

(End of this chapter)