Chu Heng stepped back two steps, red light spreading in his palm, the bleeding quickly stopping, and the wound that was once deep enough to expose bone started healing at a visibly fast pace.
Soon it was as good as new, leaving only a shallow knife scar.
Chen Mo raised his eyebrow slightly.
This healing speed is comparable to Vitality Essence.
Looks like that strange feeling earlier wasn’t wrong, Chu Heng indeed has sothing fishy going on...
"I still haven’t settled the matter from last ti with you. Do you really think my Prince Yu Mansion is made of mud?" Chu Heng’s tone was icy, and a blood-colored long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The sword was three feet long, sharpened on both sides, curved like a wave, with a blood-red blade engraved with two golden lines.
Even from afar, one could feel its sharp, unparalleled aura.
Chen Mo did not waste words with him but instead injected True Yuan into the Broken Jade Blade, and the jade-like blade exuded intense blue light.
Chu Heng had repeatedly attacked him secretly and even targeted Ling Ningzhi, so he was long determined to kill, only never finding the opportunity.
Now that the old butler was absent, he might as well do it once and for all!
Step—
Chen Mo stepped forward, his figure suddenly disappearing and appearing behind Chu Heng as if traversing space.
The Broken Jade Blade traced a mysterious arc, slashing down from mid-air!
Yet Chu Heng seed to have eyes behind his head, not turning back as he swung the long sword backward, aiming straight at Chen Mo’s heart, intent on fighting him to the death!
Chen Mo neither dodged nor avoided, his chest covered by Jade Scale, directly taking the sword head-on!
Clang—
The sword bent slightly upon impact, but it didn’t even pierce through any skin layers!
At the sa ti, the Broken Jade Blade fell on Chu Heng’s shoulder, seemingly about to cleave him in two, but the blade uncontrollably deviated to the side, rely ripping his clothes without causing him any harm!
"Hmm?"
Chen Mo frowned slightly.
Though only a mont, with his Vision Power, he clearly saw—
At the instant the blade touched the skin, a layer of tightly packed blood-red scales appeared on Chu Heng’s body!
These scales seed elastic and extrely smooth, causing the blade to slide aside without applying force.
"This is... snake scales?"
"Courting death!"
There was a flash of blood in Chu Heng’s eyes, clearly angered.
The long sword in his hand trembled, emitting a tallic ringing, as he spun to slash at Chen Mo.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The howling gale accompanied by flaming sparks burst forth.
Both n moved at extre speed, darting and maneuvering within the room, leaving the onlookers dizzy and only seeing two blurry shadows, with the sharp sword aura and blade light stinging their skin painfully!
The Purple-clothed Guards outside heard the commotion and rushed into the restaurant.
"Protect the Princely Heir!"
They drew their swords ready to charge forward when suddenly several chains ford from shadows appeared out of thin air, tying them firmly in place, unable to move.
Gu Manzhi’s brow emitted radiant light, whispering softly, "Lord is busy now, idle folk mustn’t interfere."
Bang!
A cyan light poured like a galaxy, slicing through the red sword aura, fiercely chopping at the Princely Heir’s chest.
Though protected by blood-red scales, preventing severe injuries, the massive force still sent him flying backward.
Chen Mo’s figure moved like lightning, surpassing the initial attack.
Before Chu Heng landed, a golden spear broke through the air!
Under intense wind pressure, the spear shaft bent into a crescent, accompanied by a piercing screech, it slamd down on him from the air!
Having fought Grandmasters many tis, Chen Mo’s sharp eyes quickly spotted the blood-red scales’ weakness... wanting such elasticity, the scales couldn’t be too thick, ensuring their defense wasn’t very strong.
If sharp tools can’t harm it, then blunt force will crush it!
"This guy..."
Chu Heng’s heart skipped, surprised by how quickly Chen Mo reacted.
But now he was off balance, unable to dodge in ti, directly getting hit by the spear, sent flying!
However, Chen Mo pressed on relentlessly, surrounded by plasma, his speed like thunder under the Wind and Thunder Invocation’s enhancent, swiftly arriving at the landing point, reversing his grip to slam down with another spear!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound resonated with fear!
Chen Mo wielded the Sky Splitting Spear like a club, like spinning a top, strike after strike landing on Chu Heng’s body!
"Princely Heir!"
The guards’ eyes widened with rage.
But under Gu Manzhi’s suppression, they could only watch this scene unfolding, unable to move at all.
Chu Heng was already dazed from the hits.
The blood-red scales were full of cracked lines; under Chen Mo’s terrifying force, his Qi-Blood surged, and his organs shattered... if this continued, he’d be beaten into a pulp!
Bang!
Chen Mo’s muscled arm coiled like a dragon, slamming the spear heavily into Chu Heng’s chest.
"Phew!"
He violently spurted a mouthful of blood, crashing through the wall like a teor!
...
...
It was now 7 p.m.
lody Avenue was brightly lit, bustling and noisy.
Qin Yi and others staggered out of the restaurant, Liu Qiansong draped an arm over his shoulder, drunkenly saying, "Brother Qin, we’ve agreed, from now on, all expenses at the Imperial Music Bureau are on ..."
"But you must put in a good word for so I can get through Mr. Chen’s back door!"
"I really want to..."
"Alright, I know you want to improve, but you need the opportunity for that." Qing Yi said helplessly, "Chen is the Deputy Thousand Households, not many cases need him personally involved? I just happened to catch one."
"Sigh, true as you say." Liu Qiansong sighed helplessly, "When will I catch such a good thing too..."
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