Man Mountain said in surprise, "What, you saw him too?"
When he saw Su Mo just now, he only found him a bit familiar and wasn’t certain it was actually him.
He never expected that Su Mo had really come.
Wu Hao nodded. "Yeah, he walked right past me a moment ago. It scared the hell out of me. I didn’t even dare to say hello."
"I’m a little scared of him too."
Man Mountain said with a wry smile.
Nearby, Mu Qing asked in confusion, "Hey, who are you two talking about? What freak? Is he really that scary?"
"Man Mountain, you didn’t tell Brother Mu?"
Wu Hao asked, puzzled.
Man Mountain said, "I told him, but not in detail."
"Alright, then let me tell Brother Mu."
Wu Hao took a deep breath. "The freak we’re talking about is the one who killed Ouyang Cheng with a single slap. He’s here."
What!
The man who killed Ouyang Cheng is here?
Mu Qing asked curiously, "Where? Let me see him."
Man Mountain said, "You already saw him. He’s the acquaintance I mentioned. You even asked me to introduce you to him."
"Holy shit, why didn’t you say so sooner?"
Mu Qing complained.
Even if you weren’t going to introduce us, you could have at least let me get a good look at him.
He only caught a glimpse just now and didn’t even see the guy’s face clearly.
Just then, Wu Hao suddenly spotted Su Mo’s figure and cried out, "Holy shit, how did he follow us? Don’t tell me he spotted us and is coming to cause trouble!"
"No way. We haven’t offended him."
Man Mountain shook his head.
Wu Hao grabbed Man Mountain and Mu Qing. "I don’t care if we’ve offended him or not! Let’s hurry up and hide before he slaps us to death!"
The group ducked into a shop.
Mu Qing followed their gazes and frowned. "The freak you’re talking about... you don’t mean that Samurai, do you?"
"That’s right, it’s him."
Man Mountain said with certainty.
Hearing this, Mu Qing couldn’t help but frown.
’A freak?’
’This guy?’
Man Mountain saw what Mu Qing was thinking and explained in a low voice, "Brother Mu, don’t underestimate him. Even though he’s in the Warrior Realm, he can kill a Grandmaster Great Perfection with a single slap."
Mu Qing said in disbelief, "For real?"
Even if Su Mo could fight above his level, there’s no way he could kill a Grand Martial Artist. That would mean spanning two entire major Realms.
"Kill a Grand Martial Artist?"
Wu Hao shook his head. "That’s old news. The Su Mo of today can slap a Martial Monarch to death and even wiped out the Celestial Moon Sect."
HISS...
At his words, everyone sucked in a sharp breath of cold air, their faces filled with shock.
A Samurai killing a Martial Monarch?
That’s too damn exaggerated.
Mu Qing said incredulously, "Brother Wu, you must be trying to scare me. How could a Samurai possibly kill a Martial Monarch?"
"Yeah, there’s a limit to bragging."
"You could beat me to death and I still wouldn’t believe it."
Wu Hao was speechless. "I might bullshit when I’m joking, but when have you ever seen me bullshit about something like this?"
"I’ll stake my life on it, Wu Hao isn’t bullshitting. If he is, you can stomp my head under your foot and kick it like a ball."
Man Mountain swore to the heavens.
Seeing how serious the two of them were, Mu Qing couldn’t help but frown.
’Wu Hao and Man Mountain aren’t the type to spout bullshit.’
’But...’
Mu Qing shook his head. "No matter how much you hype it up, I still don’t believe it. How about this: I’ll go test him."
With that, Mu Qing walked out.
Man Mountain shouted, "Mu Qing, don’t be rash! Be careful, he might kill you!"
"Quick, stop him!"
Wu Hao yelled.
Mu Qing turned a deaf ear to their protests and walked right up to Su Mo. "Hey, you’re Su Mo, right?"
"You know me?"
Su Mo asked in surprise.
He had felt someone staring at him earlier, but since he didn’t think he knew anyone here, he hadn’t paid it much mind.
He didn’t expect someone to actually know who he was.
"It’s over, it’s over. Mu Qing is a dead man."
"Hurry up and call him back!"
"Call him back? My ass! If we go out there, he’ll swat us dead too, as easily as swatting a fly."
Wu Hao and Man Mountain shivered as they hid in the shadows, their faces deathly pale.
It wasn’t just them.
Even if they summoned everyone from Luoyun Mountain and the Celestial Blade Sect, they probably still wouldn’t be a match for Su Mo.
"I..."
Just as Mu Qing was about to speak, a harsh shout came from behind him. "Get the fuck out of the way! Can’t you see Young Master Chen is coming through?"
’Chen Ge?’
Mu Qing quickly stepped aside.
Chen Ge’s subordinate barked, "You two! Get the hell out of the way before I kill you!"
"Hey, don’t run off! I’m asking you a question. Do you know me?"
Su Mo shouted, standing his ground.
Mu Qing was left speechless.
’Is this guy an idiot? Can’t he see Chen Ge is right behind him, telling him to get lost?’
’Couldn’t he wait until Chen Ge passed to ask his questions?’
Hmm?
The youth stared at Su Mo’s back, his face filled with astonishment.
’Is this guy deaf?’
’He’s actually not moving.’
The youth came to stand before Su Mo. "Kid, did you not hear what I just said? Scram and make way for Young Master Chen."
"Young Master Chen? Which Young Master Chen?"
Su Mo asked, confused.
The youth said in surprise, "You don’t know Young Master Chen? You must be doing this on purpose."
Su Mo was speechless. "Young Master Chen this, Young Master Chen that... I really don’t know him. If you have no business here, then get lost. Can’t you see I’m busy?"
With that, Su Mo started walking toward Mu Qing, wanting to ask how exactly Mu Qing knew him.
Why could Mu Qing call him by name?
However, this act completely enraged the youth.
’This guy clearly has no respect for Young Master Chen.’
’He’s courting death!’
The youth looked at Chen Ge. After a moment’s hesitation, Chen Ge nodded, tacitly approving the youth’s next move.
"Hmph, you dare offend our Young Master Chen? I’ll beat you to death today!"
The youth, his face contorted with rage, came up behind Su Mo and threw a vicious punch at his back.
"Su Mo, watch out!"
Mu Qing, his face pale with fright, hastily shouted a warning to Su Mo.
However, his warning came too late.
Mu Qing cursed out loud, "That idiot! Can’t you feel someone behind you trying to kill you?"
But in the next second, he was dumbfounded.
BANG!
The youth’s punch landed heavily on Su Mo’s back, but he was sent flying back and slammed onto the ground instead.
"AHH... My hand is broken!"
The youth lay on the ground, wailing in agony like a stuck pig.
At this, everyone in the vicinity was stunned.
The youth had clearly ambushed Su Mo from behind, yet Su Mo was completely fine, while the youth was the one who ended up injured.
What just happened?
Su Mo spun around and cursed angrily, "Son of a bitch! Did I do something to you? You fucking sneak attack me?"
"I..."
The youth looked at Su Mo with a face full of terror, momentarily unsure how to respond. He could only look toward Chen Ge for help.
Chen Ge sized Su Mo up and down. "I couldn’t tell. With a slender frame like yours, you’re actually a Body Refining Martial Artist."
What?
Su Mo was a Body Refining Martial Artist? No wonder he shattered the hand of Chen Ge’s subordinate.
Understanding dawned on the crowd.
Su Mo glanced at Chen Ge and said angrily, "Keep your dog on a leash. Don’t let him bite people randomly, or someone might just stomp him to death."