Yun Mo said: "It took me nearly three years to find these masters." While he talked to Song Yan, something happened suddenly in Haitong.

It turned out to be an elephant outside the temple. She was frightened by the roar of cars. She thought she had encountered some monster, but suddenly she went crazy and rushed towards the crowd in the middle of the square.

How violent is the elephant after going crazy? Four thighs as thick as humans shake the ground, bang bang bang bang bang! The ground seems to be a drum skin that is being beaten.

The elephant was rushing towards the crowd in the middle square, as fast as thunder, and with a tragic smell.

Song Yan was slightly disgraced. He was afraid that many people would be killed by rushing over like this. Song Yan still had the ability to kill an elephant, so she wanted to rescue her. At this moment, Yun Mo stopped Song Yan and said, "Master Haihui will solve it." As he finished speaking, Master Haihui was indeed thunderous and rushed towards the crazy elephant like lightning. Master Haitong stopped the elephant, and one hand suddenly appeared and instantly grabbed the elephant's nose, while the other hand was pressed under the elephant's lower abdomen. With his loud shout, Master Haitong actually raised the elephant and threw it outside at the same time!

With a plop, the crazy elephant was thrown directly into a river thirty meters away, splashing huge splashes!

This scene stunned Song Yan. She was so arrogant that she was extremely capable. But she absolutely did not have the ability to control such a crazy elephant and throw it away so far. Master Haihui was no longer a human, but a god-like figure.

The world is so big that there are countless strange people and strange people. If you are blindly arrogant, you will always be just a frog in the well.

Master Haihui's move immediately ushered in the surprise and applause of many Hindus. It was also at this time that Master Haihui's eyes hit Yun Mo and the other two.

Yun Mo took Song Yan and Chu Yunfei to Master Haihui. Haihui's face was calm, and he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, all three donors are big bodhisattvas in their flesh. Suddenly visiting this temple, I don't know what's going on?"

Yun Mo said lightly: "The master is a Buddhist master, and he should know what I came for. Since I came in person, it also represents my sincerity. Please cooperate with the master and don't force me to take action."

Master Haihui raised his eyes and looked at Yun Mo and said, "The donor is so domineering. I have been meditating here for more than 40 years and don't want to go there. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the donor."

Yun Mo's eyes were calm, but he was not angry. He said, "I, Yun Mo, came all the way, and the master wanted to reject me like this, I'm afraid it would be impossible."

Master Haihui glanced at Yun Mo and the other two, sighed slightly, and said, "Please follow me, three." After that, he walked towards the temple.

Yun Mo smiled at Song Yan and said, "Please!"

He really did everything to Song Yan, no matter how kind he was.

Yunmo and the other two went to the temple with Master Haitong. The temple worshipped the statue of Buddha Shakyamuni. After seeing Master Haihui, the Indian monk inside immediately performed the Buddhist rituals respectfully. Another Chinese monk in his forties came to Master Haihui and stood up and said respectfully: "Master 1"

Master Haihui nodded slightly and said to Yun Mo: "Please follow me if you don't."

Yun Mo and the other two followed. Master Haihui led Yun Mo and the other two through the corridor pavilion and finally came to a yard.

Master Haihui went directly into one of the wing rooms. Yun Mo and the other two followed in. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunset came in, and the room was warm.

The room was clean and tidy, with a faint smell of sandalwood. Song Yan saw a Chinese couple waiting in front of the bed. The Chinese couple looked in their thirties and dressed in a luxurious and elegant manner. On the bed was lying a little boy of six years old. The little boy was so cute that he looked cute, but at this moment the boy's eyes were closed and his breathing was stable.

Master Haihui turned to Yun Mo and said, "Donor, I can see that you are a supernatural figure. The couple's child fell from the second floor and was seriously injured. The blood on his head was not dissipated and his life was not long. I have tried to use the Buddhist masterpiece to dispel the blood, but none of them succeeded. If the donor can save the child for this poor couple, I will agree to the donor's request."

The middle-aged couple knew that Yun Mo was a more powerful master when they heard Master Haihui say this. The two of them immediately stood up and looked at Yun Mo with great sincerity. The man said, "If you can save my son, brother, I will thank you very much."

Yun Mo glanced at Master Haihui, ignored the middle-aged couple, and came to the child. Everyone looked at Yun Mo with anticipation, hoping that Yun Mo could use his supernatural powers.

Yun Mo stared at the little boy for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand like thunder and held the little boy in his hand. His movements were fierce, which immediately surprised Master Haihui and shocked the middle-aged couple. The man roared: "Let go of my son." Then he rushed towards Yun Mo.

Yun Mo said, "Give it to you!" and handed the child back to the man. The man took the little boy, and at this moment, he was frightened to find that the child's bones seemed to be broken and his body was so soft that he was... dead. A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of the boy's mouth.

"I'll fight with you!" Seeing that his beloved son was dead, the man immediately roared out, handed the child's body to his wife, and then punched Yun Mo.

"Stop!" Master Haihui's eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent. His silence was naturally a shout of "Zhi Yunmo". At the same time, he made a quick move, and the move was the Buddhist touching mark.

But he was late after all. Yun Mo kicked the man and kicked him away and hit him on the wall, and fell to death on the spot.

Facing Master Haihui's touching seal, the finger wind instantly reached Yun Mo's eyes and exploded with a strong wind.

Yun Mo's eyes remained unchanged at all, and he only punched, which was ordinary, but it blocked all the momentum and attack of Master Haihui. Master Haihui had no choice but to take three steps back.

The wife saw her husband and child die in an instant, and blood and tears flowed out of her eyes, and then she grabbed Yunmo fiercely. Chu Yunfei immediately took action and was about to finish it. Song Yan couldn't see it, and she ran out her legs and knocked Chu Yunfei back. At the same time, Song Yan pointed the woman at a loss. After all, Yunmo was really not a person who could reason. The incident happened too quickly just now, and she had no time to stop it.

I have to say that at this moment, Song Yan clearly realized the difference between Yun Mo and Ye Han. It was an absolute essential difference. Yun Mo's actions made her back feel cold.

When Yun Mo faced Master Haihui, he said coldly: "Haihui, I'm here to invite you to give you face. You'd better not confuse the theme. Instruct me, Yun Mo, to do things. No one in the world has the qualifications except the leader." After a pause, he said: "You know the appearance, follow me from now on, and I'll give you wealth and glory. If you don't know the appearance, I will destroy your temple and kill your disciples and grandchildren. I'm not joking with you. Also, my patience is not good."

After Yun Mo finished speaking, he said to Chu Yunfei, "Let's go." He said to Master Haihui, "If you give you five minutes to consider the time, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Five minutes later, Master Haihui got into Yun Mo's car alone.

Both Song Yan and Master Haihui knew clearly that Yun Mo was a demon, an absolute demon. Chu Yunfei drove, Yun Mo

Another example is a harmless and elegant man. No one can imagine how terrifying, ruthless and vicious it is in this man’s heart.

"After we arrived in Mumbai, we broke up." Song Yan gritted her teeth and said.

Master Haihui, who was standing beside him, closed his eyes and twisted the rosary in his hand, without being moved by any external objects. Just now, Yun Mo injected a mysterious dragon true energy into his body and controlled him.

Yun Mo turned to look at Song Yan, smiled faintly, and said, "Miss Song, aren't you curious about what I'm going to do next? Also, maybe because of your existence, you can save many people. I always have to give you your face. If you don't understand my abilities and my subordinates' abilities, maybe you can only watch Ye Han die at my hands in the future."

Song Yan was stunned, then she took a deep breath and decided to follow Yun Mo to the end.

Although Ye Han said he had severed his relationship with her, she still cared about Ye Han in her heart.

The next morning, Master Haitong was arranged by Yun Mo to return to China alone to meet Chu Yunxiang. The private plane of the Fire God took Yun Mo and others to Hainan in China.

"Who are you going to look for again this time?" Song Yan asked coldly.

Although she had a cold tone, Yun Mo had a good temper and said, "The person I was looking for this time had a spiritual power. His name was Xuan Zhenghao, and he had fought against Ye Han's team. At that time, his team was incomparable to Ye Han's Chinese team. If Ye Han had not been lucky and had obtained a dragon jade, Ye Han would have died long ago." When he said that Ye Han was lucky, a rare resentment flashed in his eyes. Indeed, among many battles, Ye Han's luck was extremely good. This luck was also Yun Mo's most helpless thing.

He continued: "Xuan Zhenghao has too many mystery. His team was destroyed at the beginning, and he was the only one left. According to the truth, he was going to be killed by the leader. But in fact, he is still alive. This person can be said to be the first person in the leader to break the rules for him."

The plane was shuttled through the clouds, and Song Yan suddenly felt a sleepy feeling coming. She leaned on Yun Mo's shoulder and fell asleep unconsciously. She felt that the familiar smell on his body was refreshing, making her unable to help but be obsessed as soon as she relaxed her consciousness.

At this time in Los Angeles, Ye Han and Monica spent two days happily. It was finally time for him to return to China. In China, an unprecedented storm was brewing and attacking him.

There is an indescribable smell in the world, the exclusive taste of your own. You will stop for this inexplicable smell for a long time and be imaginative.

Song Yan used to admire Yun Mo, but since she was with Ye Han for a while, she became more and more disgusted with Yun Mo. She felt that although Yun Mo did everything, she had no human relationship, no feelings, and no happiness.

At this moment, she followed Yun Mo. She was thinking about understanding him and helping Ye Han defeat him. Because she also knew that Yun Mo was really too terrible. I am afraid that no one in this world can control him except the leader.

But deep in Song Yan's heart, she felt that the indescribable smell on Yun Mo made her want to get close and feel at ease. The strange feeling made Song Yan alert. But she couldn't tell why.

China Hainan Province is the second largest island in the country after Taiwan.

From Mumbai to Hainan, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling all the way. The magic of modern technology can make people like immortals, and they are thousands of miles away in an instant.

When we arrived at Meilan Airport in Haikou City, Hainan Province, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

The country can be said to be the major base of Yuntian Sect. In the mainland, Yuntian Sect's strength is terrifyingly powerful. Moreover, in terms of economy, there is a shadow of Yuntian Sect regardless of black and white roads. So after Song Yan and Yun Mo arrived at Haikou Airport, the sunset was like fire as soon as they left the airport, but outside the airport, there was a special car coming to greet Yun Mo.

The climate here in Hainan is similar to Bangkok. The car that picked up Yunmo was a Bugatti Veyron. Four bodyguards in black were waiting. Before Yunmo came forward, the car door had been opened. Yunmo reached out to Song Yan and said warmly: "Miss Song, please!"

This is a wonderful feeling, even if you don't want to.

When Yun Mo asked someone to ask for someone in a low manner, there were really few people in the world who could refuse.

There is a famous saying in ancient times that the emperor would not get on the boat, and the empress dowager called himself a fairy in the wine!

But the real emperor called him Li Bai, would he really dare not get on the boat?

So at this moment, Yun Mo made a gesture of asking for help, and Song Yan did not have the ability to refuse.

After getting in the car, the car started slowly. The bodyguards then dispersed, and the Bugatti Veyron was driven by Chu Yunfei.

Wuzhishan City is located in the heart of central and southern Hainan Island and is a settlement of ethnic minorities in central Hainan Province. People praise Wuzhishan, and there is a saying that circulates: "If you don't have Wuzhishan, you won't be in Hainan." Wuzhishan City is surrounded by mountains and dense forests, making it a famous "Emerald Mountain City".

What Yunmo is going to at this moment is Wuzhishan City.

The car was galloping smoothly on the road. Inside the car, Yun Mo poured iced red wine for Song Yan. Song Yan took it and took a sip. The red wine was the best red wine from a French winery and the taste was very good. From this point, it can be seen that Yun Mo is a person who is very good at enjoying it.

"Why are you just starting to invite these people now? You haven't acted before?" Song Yan suddenly asked Yun Mo.

Yun Mo smiled slightly and explained: "These are the last moves I prepared before. I have been too lazy to go. Now Ye Han's strength is getting stronger and stronger, so I have to make some preparations."

"Does you and Ye Han have to die in the future?" Song Yan was full of worries about Ye Han. The more she came into contact with Yun Mo, the more she knew about his terror.

Yun Mo said: "Naturally! There can only be one emperor of luck in the end. This is the pattern of fate, and he and I are unable to resist. He will not tolerate me, nor will I tolerate him. Life and death depend on his ability."

"Then do you think you will win?" Song Yan asked.

Yun Mo glanced at Song Yan, then pondered for a moment, and said, "I have never seen anyone who grows as fast as Ye Han, and he is indeed a genius, shrewd, ruthless. His spirituality and fighting style are not inferior to me, and his luck is unprecedentedly strong. If he hadn't been because of many family members and concerns, I really didn't dare to say that he would have beaten him. But now, he really has no chance to win."
Chapter completed!