Omnipotent Overlord - 1087. Chapter 1087

Looking at the people outside the house, Li Mo was about to take A Shui away. However, the crowd of people outside immediately surrounded the road and blocked the road.

“Dare you stop me?”

There was a murderous intent in Li Mo’s eyes, and he looked around and said in a cold tone.

Seeing Li Mo’s eyes, the immature children and some ruffians couldn’t help but step back a few steps. But those old people, who were not afraid of death, took a step forward again.

An old man with a lean body and only a perfect body tempered realm stood up and said

“You can’t go! You killed Gong Ziyu, if you leave like this, the patriarch will hold us accountable!”

“We old guys, we die if we die! But you can’t let these children be buried for your fault…”

Another old man pointed to the immature-faced child behind him, and said.

Looking at these people, Li Mo sighed. Li Mo’s intention to kill just now was pretended, even if the two lives killed too many people. But how can Li Mo deal with these old, weak, and sick people who have no power to restrain them?

Just listen to Li Mo ask

“You are so afraid of your patriarch? You are his people. His son has nothing to do with you when he died. Will he punish you?”

“You are not Chen Datong…”

Listening to Li Mo’s words, the old man who came out first shook his head and said. The other old man also lowered his head and sighed

“Other cottage patriarchs may not do this, but our patriarch…”

Based on this, everyone guessed that the other party was not Chen Datong. After all, Chen Datong said that he had been hiding himself for years. This kind of strength can be justified.

But Chen Datong, who has lived in the cottage for many years, cannot be unaware of the brutal patriarch of his own cottage.

“The tyrant is as fierce as a tiger.”

Li Mo smiled. Li Mo knew why these people were so afraid of the high-levels of the Eagle Mountain Village. In this case, Li Mo did not decide to leave.

Such a tyrant, Li Mo really didn’t know what the messengers who had supervised the Eagle Shanzhai used to eat? How could the elders allow such a tyrant to be the patriarch!

Thinking about it, Li Mo cut off the human skin mask on his face. Everyone was surprised to see Li Mo’s human skin mask. After all, they live at the bottom of the cottage all the year round, when have they seen such a magical human skin mask?

A Shui beside Li Mo also widened his eyes. Looking at this unfamiliar face, A Shui’s heart unexpectedly gave birth to a kind of affection. This is his real master, in order for him to dare to kill Gong Ziyu face to face, and dare to confront the master of the entire eagle cottage!

“Remember, being a teacher…Li Xuanqing!”

Li Mo said in a stern tone, and the momentum of holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars came into Li Mo’s body spontaneously.

Although Li Mo’s current cultivation is only in the late Golden Core Realm, but Li Mo was a quasi-emperor in his previous life. How could the aura on the body become weak?

Gradually, there are more and more people here. Many people of the ethnic group are middle-ranked people living on the mountainside in the cottage. When they heard the news, they came here one after another.

Of course it wasn’t because Yingyu was so popular, but everyone was afraid that Li Mo would leave and they would be implicated.

Even if they used their own lives to stop Li Mo, these people would not hesitate. Because at least their wives and children, parents still have a chance to give birth!

“Get out of here!”

“Go away!”

“…”

Hundreds of guards suddenly swarmed into the crowd. These people are shrewd and capable, and the aura that appears on their bodies is actually in the pill formation stage. Only the patriarch of their copycat has such an elite guard team.

Not long after, hundreds of guards cleared the way. A long narrow path came from the crowd, and an old man came slowly with a few young people with trembling legs.

The old man’s hair was half-white, and wrinkles were added to his forehead. But those refined eyes are as sharp as an eagle! From the coercion of the late Nascent Soul Stage on him, you can guess that this old man is the patriarch of their Eagle Mountain Village, Ying Zichen!

Li Mo is no stranger to the young people behind Ying Zichen whose legs are trembling more and more. It was Yingyu’s guards who were shocked by Li Mo’s previous shots.

So the closer these people are to the dilapidated house in Ashui, the more their legs shake. In their eyes, Ah Shui’s house at this moment is the Yan Luo Temple! It’s a place of death.

“Who is it! Who killed my only son!”

You can hear Ying Zichen’s roar far away. Looking into Ying Zichen’s eyes, it was scarlet as blood. At the same time, endless killing intent was uploaded on Ying Zichen’s body. The furious Ying Zichen has lost his mind.

“Yes……”

Several of Yingyu’s guards just stretched out their fingers to point at Li Mo. After all, Li Mo’s clothes were still those of Chen Datong. But when they saw Chen Datong’s face clearly, they were all startled. Who is this?

“who is it!”

Watching these guys stopped halfway through their words, Ying Zichen couldn’t help turning his head and roaring.

Even if the aura in the body was not used, the coercion of the strong Nascent Soul Realm directly stunned several young guards. The remaining guards knelt on the ground with their legs trembling.

They kept looking behind Li Mo, but how could there be any murderer behind Li Mo? Why did that Chen Datong disappear?

“Damn it!”

Ying Zichen, who was originally angry because of the death of the child, screamed, and then Ying Zichen suddenly patted a young man next to him with his palm.

The young man had no time to escape, his head was smashed, and Ying Zichen’s palm was splashed with red blood.

Seeing Ying Zichen’s appearance, Li Mo frowned. Li Mo now knows how cruel this Ying Zichen is.

Because of the death of his son, he went to kill a tribe. If you change this thing to Menglin, Menglin can’t do it. Moreover, looking at Ying Zichen’s angry appearance, it seemed that it was not enough to calm his anger to kill a tribe.

Now Li Mo believed that Ying Zichen would really anger the entire bottom clans of the cottage because of the death of his son.

“Don’t look for it, I killed it.”

Not wanting Ying Zichen to kill evil again, Li Mo stepped forward and said.

Upon hearing the sound, Ying Zichen turned around suddenly. The sharp eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at Li Mo without concealing his killing intent.

Of course, Ying Zichen’s cultivation base in the later stage of Yuanying Realm can directly see Li Mo’s cultivation base. Then Ying Zichen stared at scarlet eyes and said sharply

“It’s you!”

Before Ying Zichen was angry, he didn’t look at Li Mo who was surrounded by the crowd.

No one knows this Li Mo. But Ying Zichen certainly has an impression.

After all, the selection of the Presbyterian Church a year ago, Li Mo can be said to have made the limelight. As the patriarch of a cottage, Ying Zichen was in sight all the way.

But because Ying Zichen and Li Mo didn’t communicate, they didn’t take Li Mo to heart. Who would have thought that the evil star who disrupted the selection of the elders would have come to their eagle cottage and killed their only son!

Li Mo was also impressed when he saw this Ying Zichen, and immediately Li Mo turned his hands. The whole body was surging, and the tattered clothes that were not explained on his body suddenly exploded, revealing the white shirt that can only be worn by the elders.

“The Presbyterian Church!”

“He turns out to be from the Presbyterian Church!”

“…”

Looking at the white shirt on Li Mo, all the clansmen said in surprise. Li Mo’s clothes are a status symbol, and the Presbyterian Church represents the grandfather Li Renlong.

In the 81 villages of the Jiuli tribe, everyone believes in the Li Renlong!

So at this moment, the agitated clansmen actually began to kneel to Li Mo. Of course, they did not worship Li Mo. But the grandfather behind Li Mo, who is represented by Li Mo at the moment.

“Bold! If you see the elders, don’t pay a visit!”

Seeing Ying Zichen see his clothes, he still looked indifferent. Li Mo couldn’t help but yelled.

“Jie Jie.”

Upon hearing Li Mo’s words, Ying Zichen couldn’t help laughing and said contemptuously.

“A little messenger, let me see you?”

“I am indeed a small messenger, but my mission on this trip represents the Presbyterian Church! Do you dare to be disrespectful to the Presbyterian Church!”

With that, Li Mo took out the letter from the storage bag.

This is the mission letter issued by the Presbyterian Church, and it represents the manuscript of the Presbyterian Church. Of course, Ying Zichen is not qualified to read the contents of the letter.

Ying Zichen also knew this, so he didn’t care about it in the letter with Li Mo. The smile on Ying Zichen’s face gradually dissipated, replaced by killing intent

“Don’t worry about what you represent! Our Eagle Cottage is not without the Presbyterian Church! In fact, I killed you, the little messenger, as long as you do it cleanly! There is no price to pay!”

After all, Shadow Chen rushed towards Li Mo in a flash. At the same time, both hands turned into sharp claws, and a sharp intention went to Li Mo’s face.

Seeing Ying Zichen’s indifferent look, Li Mo remembered. Legend has it that their heroic cottage is a member of the eagle surname who serves as a deacon in the Presbyterian Church, and their status is respected.

To come to Ying Zichen was to kill himself, and a small deceased died outside. There are deacons pressing on it, and it is estimated that those elders will not know.

When things are done clean, it can be said that they are dead outside.

It is estimated that there is a messenger pressing on it, Ying Zichen has only dared to dominate the eagle cottage for many years, and the elders will not find it.

Besides Ying Zichen, the sharp claws in his hands gradually turned into the shadow of the eagle claws. The meaning of sharpness seems to be able to break a treasure, but facing Ying Zichen’s attack, Li Mo stood there, motionless.

Even Li Mo pushed A Shui away for fear of hurting A Shui by mistake.

“master!”

Looking at Li Mo, A Shui roared. But no matter how he roared, Li Mo didn’t mean to dodge.

“Jie Jie.”

Ying Zichen also gave a gloomy smile, in Ying Zichen’s heart. This Li Mo was shocked by his own coercion, and even forgot to dodge in fear. After all, Li Mo’s age and cultivation level are not enough to make Ying Zichen pay attention to it.