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Text Chapter 0183: Heading to the United States

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    "Young man, you Chinese are very particular about treating others with kindness and mercy. Don't bully others too much!" Seeing Yang Mo being so arrogant, the old man actually stood up and used ancient Chinese sayings to educate Yang Mo.

    After hearing this, Yang Mo chuckled, then with a stern look on his face, he said in a deep voice: "We in China also have a saying that when friends come, there will be good wine. When you dogs come, you will only have your fists to serve you."

    Yang Mo opened his mouth and defined them as dog breeds, which made them very angry and uncomfortable.

    "Are you here to cause trouble?" The old Japanese man put away the false smile on his face and became cold and stern.

    "Ha!" Yang Mo sneered, threw the melon seeds in his hand at his face, and said, "You just know?"

    Those warriors finally couldn't stand Yang Mo's contemptuous actions.  They screamed angrily, then raised their fists and rushed towards Yang Mo.  Yang Mo didn't hesitate, he directly mobilized the poisonous Qi in his body and faced him Bang!  Bang!  Bang!

    Most of these guys are those who have just stepped into the inner circle, which is the level of Yang Mo half a year ago.  Being picked up by Yang Mo now, isn't it just chopping melons and vegetables?

    It turns out that Li Fengyi was a little worried when he saw Yang Mo being so provocative to the Japanese, and felt that Yang Mo was going too far.  But seeing Yang Mo move his hands, he didn't hesitate. He just rolled up his sleeves and went up to celebrate the New Year. His kung fu was much slower than that of Yang Mo, but he was still more than enough to deal with these guys.

    And the most important thing is that Yang Mo charged in front, and those who stayed behind were all people who had been punched and kicked, and had weak fighting ability, that is, they were fighting against the fifth scum. He only needed to lightly add two punches, and he was over.

    In Yang Mo¡¯s charge, there were originally seventy or eighty people left, but they were all killed in a short while.

    These stupid Japanese people really thought that their bushido spirit was awesome, so they started fighting and rushed forward desperately. But now, Yang Mo really wanted to kill them.  They were poisoned by Yang Mo, and if Yang Mo didn't cure them, they would die!

    "It turns out he is a master." The last remaining old man chuckled, took out a gun from his large warrior uniform, aimed it at Yang Mo, and said coldly: "However, cold weapons are destined to be unable to defeat hot weapons."

    Saying that, bang!

    A bullet aimed at Yang Mo¡¯s eyebrows and rushed towards him. Yang Mo shouted instantly Buzz!  A wave of light gathered in front of him, and boom, the bullet bounced back instantly after hitting it POOF!

    It pierced the old man¡¯s arm directly.

    At this time, Li Fengyi behind Yang Mo was still waiting for death with his eyes closed. Yang Mo turned around and knocked him out with a knife.  This is his secret and must not be known to living people. Since Li Fengyi didn't see it just now, he can't let him see it again. After these Japanese guys are dealt with, they can find a reason to deceive him.

    "Ah! Ouch!!" The old man covered his arm that was bleeding from the bullet. He looked at Yang Mo in disbelief and asked in horror: "How did you do it? What was that light just now?"

    "You can call it Turtle Wave Qigong!" Yang Mo smiled faintly and slowly approached the old man.

    The old man was so frightened that he raised his gun with his left hand and pointed it at Yang Mo Bang!

    He fired another shot, and the Xuanwu Armor directly bounced the bullet back.  This time, the bullet pierced directly between his eyebrows. In other words, he shot himself to death with a bullet. Although it was not aimed at his eyebrows, it was still suicide.  Because his pistol was in his hand the entire time.

    Yang Mo glanced around to make sure there was no one, then cleaned up all the traces left on the ground, hit everyone with a poisonous palm again, ensuring that they would die within a few minutes, and carried Li Fengyi out the door.  .  When they were going out, the two Japanese guys who had been knocked unconscious when they entered had just woken up. Yang Mo rushed up and gave each of them a poisonous palm. Of course, he couldn't let these people go.

    After going out, Yang Mo went straight to school.  When he arrived at school, he quickly shook Li Fengyi awake. Li Fengyi woke up and found that he was still alive. He was very surprised and quickly asked Yang Mo what happened.

    Yang Mo simply told him: "The old man committed suicide by swallowing a gun, and all the Japanese samurai were poisoned and died. As for the rest, just read the news reports!"

    Li Fengyi is a smart man. Hearing what Yang Mo said, he probably understood what was going on.  He suddenly felt that Yang Mo was a little mysterious, too mysterious.

    "Also, we have never been to any martial arts gym." Yang Mo continued to add.

    "Understood." Li Fengyi nodded.

    ¡°That¡¯s it, pretend nothing happened.¡± Yang Mo patted his shoulder and left.

    Li Fengyi also nodded, then went to school to take a leave of absence and went directly back to his hometown in Jiangsu to recuperate.

    That night, the news reported the incident. After all, eighty-three people died. According to the preliminary investigation by the police, the incident was considered to be a serious one.Decided to be a suicide case.  Japan also sent experts to investigate. They had some doubts about the conclusion of suicide, but they could not find any trace of homicide.  Yang Mo's poisonous palm would not leave any injuries on the body surface, and the autopsy could only prove that they died of poisoning.

    As for why the old man shot his own right hand first, and then shot himself between the eyebrows, although it did not comply with the rules of suicide, he was the only one who had touched the gun, and there were no fingerprints of anyone else on his body.

    In the end, it can only be an unsolved case.

    Regarding this matter, basically the domestic comments are that it is a good death.

    In this regard, Yang Mo acted like a normal person and practiced martial arts in that mountain forest every day. Through practicing, his two small soybeans became bigger and bigger. At the same time, his three unique skills became more and more powerful.

    After practicing for nearly a month, Long Aotian suddenly came to him and said to him: "I am going to the United States next week for academic exchange. I hope you can go with me."

    "I don't have a visa yet!" Yang Mo replied, but he did not refuse. His intuition told him that going to the United States this time would definitely not be as simple as academic exchange, otherwise he would not be called.  After all, for him, who had never been to a class, academics were nothing, and he almost forgot which way to open the classroom door.

    "You go to the consulate tomorrow to apply for a visa. Just say you are going for academic exchange. Here is the document. They will stamp it." Long Aotian was prepared and handed Yang Mo a document.

    "Yeah, okay." Yang Mo nodded and agreed.

    "You should not come here starting tomorrow. I feel that the spiritual energy here has changed a little and may no longer be suitable for our cultivation." Long Aotian continued.

    "The spiritual energy has changed? Why is it no longer suitable for cultivation?" Yang Mo asked very puzzled.  ;

    "You will naturally know this in the future." Long Aotian did not say anything, but just mentioned it.

    Long Aotian didn't want to say more, and Yang Mo didn't ask too many questions. Although the two of them were not in a master-disciple relationship, they were essentially no different from each other.

    Yang Mo was silent for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Which city in the United States are we going to? What clothes do we need to bring?"

    Yang Mo actually wanted to ask them what they were doing in the United States, but he still couldn't ask.

    Long Aotian smiled when he heard this and said: "Your current state has long been protected from cold and heat, so the weather doesn't matter, right? You actually want to ask what you are doing there, right?"

    "Haha!" Yang Mo scratched his head, a little embarrassed after being guessed.

    "You will know when the time comes." Long Aotian put down these words and walked away.

    Yang Mo had no choice but to give up. The next day he went to the consulate to get his seal stamped, and it turned out to be no problem.  Professor Long seems to be quite famous in the United States, and all the visa officers know him. When they heard that Professor Long was going to the United States for academic exchanges, they didn¡¯t ask any questions and directly stamped Yang Mo.

    After getting the visa, Yang Mo did not go to the mountains and forests to practice martial arts. Instead, he tempered the golden elixir at home over and over again. After a month of practice, the two small soybeans had begun to take shape, and there was a faint trend of developing towards gold.  In other words, there are signs of developing into a golden elixir!

    In fact, Yang Mo's current strength is growing exponentially. He is now many times stronger than he was a month ago.

    In the past, the Fengshen legs could only run 120 yards, but now, 300 yards is not a problem.  In other words, if he goes for a run with his Pagani, it will not be inferior, and it only takes less than one second from 0 to 100. There is no other engine in the world that is more niubility.

    As for Mjolnir, although it cannot shake mountains, tanks and the like can still be blasted into rubbish at will.

    I haven¡¯t tried Xuanwu Armor, but it is enough to block bullets.  Last time, the old man's ordinary pistol could easily block it. Now, the Desert Eagle and M16 should not be a problem either.

    In other words, Yang Mo hardly belongs to the category of human beings now.

    This made Yang Mo a little distressed. He had no goal at all. He felt that even the earth could not stop him.  Unless weapons of mass destruction are used, chemical weapons are probably useless.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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