Xia Hailong used to be a person in the martial arts world, and he understood how much trouble Chen Mo had caused by those words just now, and that was enough to make the entire martial arts world attack him.

He couldn't help but glanced at Chen Mo, secretly worried.

Chen Mo didn't take Pan Ruiming's threat seriously at all. He still had that plain expression: "Are you finished? You can leave after you are finished. Outsiders shouldn't hinder our training."

Looking at Chen Mo's serious appearance, a group of special forces team members suddenly felt that Instructor Pan was very pitiful. Pan Ruiming was a martial arts instructor specially hired by the top leaders. Now Chen Mo was driven out like a fly, saying that he was an outsider.

Pan Ruiming felt that his dignity had been greatly insulted, especially in front of these players who were respectful and respectful to them on weekdays.

"Boy, I think you are tired of living, give you a bit of color, you really plan to open a dye room!" Pan Ruiming shouted angrily.

"Then what do you want?" Chen Mo's voice was flat, and it seemed harmless to humans and animals, but he gave Pan Ruiming a feeling of being pressing every step of the way.

Pan Ruiming's face was gloomy, and it seemed that he couldn't do it without doing it, or he would have the face to be an instructor here in the future.

"If you want to drive me away, you can only be eligible if you beat me!" Pan Ruiming said with a sneer, looking at Chen Mo defiantly.

Chen Mo looked impatient and said, "It's okay to say this earlier, wasting your lips and tongue."

"Let's do it, you only have one phone meeting, don't say I didn't remind you!" Chen Mo looked casual, and didn't put Pan Ruiming in his eyes at all.

Pan Ruiming gritted his teeth angrily and squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Don't regret it!"

Pan Ruiming didn't know the details of Chen Mo. He looked down on Chen Mo because of Chen Mo's young age. If he knew that Chen Mo was Master Chen, he would definitely not dare to be arrogant in front of Chen Mo.

All the members of the Condor Special Forces saw that the two were about to fight, and instead of worrying at all, they looked excited.

They know the strength of Pan instructor, except for the former captain Huo Dongming, no one can beat him, not even the deputy captain Xia Hailong.

As for the new captain of Chen Mo, although he looked young, Chen Mo had already demonstrated his strength. Even Huo Dongming would not be able to catch bullets empty-handed within five meters.

So there must be a fierce battle between the two!

For these players with only external strength, the battle between internal masters is an opportunity for them to meet but not to seek. Through observation, they can learn a lot.

"Boy, today I will teach you a lesson for your parents and let you know that there are some outsiders and there are heavens and heavens!"

Before Pan Ruiming finished speaking, Chen Mo rolled his eyes impatiently: "So much nonsense!"

"you wanna die!"

A murderous intent flashed in Pan Ruiming's eyes. He was originally planning to use only 80% of his strength to beat Chen Mo into a half disabled. Now he changed his mind and wanted to take the opportunity to Chen Mo and his death.

"King Kong breaks Yuequan!"

A golden light burst out of Pan Ruiming's body, like a giant Buddha, stretching out a leading hand. But wherever that hand touched, all turned into powder.

All the members of the Condor special forces were shocked. They saw that Pan Ruiming had performed this trick. This was his strongest martial skill, and it was this trick that defeated the deputy captain Xia Hailong.

Now Pan Ruiming used a unique trick in his first move. Obviously, this battle between the two is not just about learning, I'm afraid it has risen to the point of fighting for life.

Will Chen Mo be in danger? Do you want to report it?

All the members of the Condor team looked at Xia Hailong with a questioning look.

But before Xia Hailong could give an answer, the battle was over.

Chen Mo stood on the spot, just patted Pan Ruiming casually, just like swatting a fly, casual, free and easy, and didn't take it seriously.

As a result, Pan Ruiming, who was shockingly magnificent, was like a bird that had crashed into an airplane, and was directly slapped and flew out by Chen Mo.

After vomiting a mouthful of blood, Pan Ruiming forcibly endured the painful internal organs, supported the ground with his hands, half-sitting and looking at Chen Mo with a look of horror!

"Grandmaster!"

"How is it possible! You are only eighteen years old, even if you start practicing martial arts with your mother's womb, it is impossible to enter the state of transformation at such a young age!"

Pan Ruiming looked at Chen Mo, just like those enemies defeated by Chen Mo before, with an incredible face. In fact, he didn't know that Chen Mo had been merciful a lot.

Chen Mo said lightly: "I said, please don't make excuses for your ignorance and incompetence. In your eyes, the master of transformation may be a great existence, but in my opinion, it is a slap in the face."

Pan Ruiming was almost choked to death by a mouthful of blood, and the master of the transformation was also a slap in the face. I am afraid that no one in the entire martial arts world would dare to say this.

Xia Hailong and the members of the Condor team were also shocked by Chen Mo's domineering performance at this moment.

Master Huajing had also heard of it, but it was like a dragon in the sky, in Chen Mo's mouth, it turned out to be a slap in the face.

All of the special forces members suddenly felt that when they first saw Chen Mo, his performance was not arrogant at all. Compared with the present, Chen Mo, who had just arrived in the Condor Special Forces, was simply too low-key!

In fact, they didn't know that Chen Mo wasn't just talking big, but he had really done it, and he hadn't done it yet. For Chen Mo today, the Master of the Realm Realm is really a slap in the face.

It's just that these things, ignorant Pan Ruiming didn't know, he felt that Chen Mo was nothing more than an ordinary master. There are too many people in the world who can beat Chen Mo.

"Boy, don't be mad, there is a kind of come with me to participate in the Jiangnan Province martial arts party, when the time comes, someone will clean you up, I am afraid you will not dare to go!

Pan Ruiming's aggressive strategy is so rough that anyone who is not a fool can see it.

Can't beat Chen Mo, and want to find a place again, Pan Ruiming can only start to rip the tiger's skin, pull the flag, and borrow the hands of others to clean up Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo actually agreed to such a simple radical method.

"When does your martial arts party start, I will definitely go there!"

Pan Ruiming was only going to scare Chen Mo, but he didn't expect Chen Mo to actually agree to go.

Suddenly, Pan Ruiming was overjoyed: "Okay, I will inform you when the time comes. Don't regret it!"

"You can go now." Chen Mo put on an attitude of walking slowly and not giving away.

"Humph!"

Suffocating the blood churning in his chest and abdomen, Pan Ruiming walked away quickly.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Pan Ruiming immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, I'll admit it this time. See you at the martial arts party!" Pan Ruiming looked sinister.

On the training ground, the gazes of the special forces team members looking at Chen Mo changed again.

One by one looked at Chen Mo's eyes, full of awe and admiration.

They are all kings of soldiers, they are the strong among ordinary people, but when they came to the condor, they found that they were as weak as an ant. What a blow to a strong person, so they aspire to be strong and worship the strong.

In their eyes, Chen Mo is now a strong man whom they admire.

Slap instructor Pan flying to the pinnacle of the inner realm, treating the master like an ant. This madness, this pride, deeply shocked the souls of these soldiers!

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