The Sacred Gate

With this money, he wanted to sing something. He first ate and slept, then ate and enjoyed himself for a year. Just thinking about it made him feel extremely carefree.    

    

It was just that Zhang Moyin never thought that extreme happiness would bring about such sorrow.    

    

He was so happy that he lost his mind because of the greed he felt.    

    

Otherwise, he should take the horse and hide himself, or sell it as quickly as possible.    

    

The extra second that the Gold BMW was in his hands, he was in danger.    

    

On the other side, the people of Mysterious Gate were split into seven or eight groups, searching for Chen Mo.    

    

Ma Tao's head was turned into a pig's head, the main culprit was not caught, how could they let this matter go so easily?    

    

The Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, Ma Hang and Ma Tao's father stood up with anger and ordered immediately. Even if he had to search the entire central city, he would definitely find the culprit.    

    

If this enmity was not avenged, he swore he would not be a human.    

    

Ma Hang's big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, sixth sister, eighth sister, ninth sister, and others, were all present.    

    

Each of them brought five or six experts to search for Chen Mo in one direction.    

    

And the Information they knew of, the culprit was a young man who was around twenty years old. He came from the minor world, had a short Hair, carried an old woman on his back, and was at the peak of Early Transmutation Stage.    

    

According to these Information, they believed that as long as they met him in central city, they would be able to easily catch him.    

    

Coincidentally, even after so many people had searched around, they still could not find Chen Mo and the Gold BMW.    

    

But when Ma Feimi and the seven middle-aged men turned a corner, they saw that on the opposite side of the road, a young man was unsteadily and casually walking forward, holding onto a Gold BMW.    

    

That young man was Zhang Moyin.    

    

Seeing the Gold BMW, Ma Feimi opened her eyes wide, pointed in Zhang Moyin's direction, and immediately shouted: "That's the Gold BMW, quickly, take him down!"    

    

The few middle-aged men followed Ma Feimi and whipped the horses beneath them as they quickly ran over.    

    

When Zhang Moyin saw the seven to eight people riding horses over, he had thought it was none of his business.    

    

"Holy shit, Mysterious Gate ?"    

    

But after looking at the other party's clothes, Zhang Moyin was shocked, he knew that the other party was from Mysterious Gate.    

    

He didn't say anything, and naturally knew that Chen Mo had beaten Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders's two sons into pig heads. It was very normal for Mysterious Gate's people to want to find Chen Mo.    

    

When the other party rushed over, he immediately sensed the danger and was about to jump onto the Gold BMW to escape.    

    

But when the Gold BMW circled around him, he did not even have the chance to jump onto the Gold BMW.    

    

"F * ck you, f * cking retard!"    

    

If he could not get on the Gold BMW, Zhang Moyin would curse and wish nothing more than to kill the Gold BMW.    

    

It was too late.    

    

The other party had already rushed over on their horses, surrounding Zhang Moyin.    

    

Ma Feimi pointed at Zhang Moyin, and without further ado, she roared angrily: "Cripple me, drag me away!"    

    

A few middle-aged men jumped off their horses and prepared to attack.    

    

Zhang Moyin shouted loudly: "Everyone, you have wronged me! Speak slowly if you have something to say, speak slowly if you have to say it ?"    

    

The few middle aged men did not give Zhang Moyin a chance, they immediately punched and kicked him, causing him to lie on the ground. Blood came out of his mouth continuously as he screamed miserably, almost fainting from the punches.    

    

Seeing that the fight was over, Ma Feimi got someone to hold Zhang Moyin up and roared: "Speak, where did your Gold BMW come from? Where is the Bastard s who were given the orders of an old lady? "    

    

Gold BMW of this level were hard to come by. Usually, only Sect Master s had one.    

    

Zhang Moyin, a mere cultivator, was actually holding onto a Gold BMW. She could not even doubt Zhang Moyin's abilities.    

    

Zhang Moyin spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain and replied obediently: "I'll say, I said, I met that Bastard at his doorstep. That Bastard said that he wanted to go to his Herb Sect and wanted me to lead his horse!"    

    

"I promised. Seeing that he hasn't come out in a while, I harbored evil intentions, and wanted to sell his BMW, so that he could earn some money!"    

    

"Who would have thought that Bastard would actually offend you guys. He purposely used this move to get the golden cicada out of its shell, I am also a victim! I beg you, please let me go, it really has nothing to do with me!"    

    

With Zhang Moyin's words, not only did he betray Chen Mo, he even threw away all responsibilities.    

    

Ma Feimi nodded her head, she did not doubt Zhang Moyin's words and bellowed: "Drag him away, let's go, to the Herb Sect!"    

    

A few middle aged men took out ropes and tied Zhang Moyin's hands up, placing him onto the saddle. A middle-aged man pulled the Gold BMW's reins, and then jumped onto his horse and immediately left.    

    

They hurried towards the Herb Sect.    

    

"I beg of you, let me go, I'm a victim too, I'm a victim too ?"    

    

Zhang Moyin wailed and quickly ran behind.    

    

Initially, he was still able to keep up. However, the more dust he had, the more embarrassed he was.    

    

However, he had already been injured and was tired from running. He fell to the ground and dragged himself forward quickly.    

    

This process nearly killed Zhang Moyin.    

    

His clothes had all been torn to shreds. The chest s, his stomach, his legs, and the rocks on the ground had left streaks of bloody wounds.    

    

Endure his screams, Ma Feimi and the others did not stop.    

    

Zhang Moyin fell into an unprecedented pain.    

    

On Herb Sect's side.    

    

When the old man s inside saw Chen Mo, they greeted him with a smile. When Chen Mo's direct disciple token appeared, that old man was so scared that he almost peed his pants. After asking a few questions, he immediately let Chen Mo and Zheng Hui out.    

    

A old man in the room that was resting and resting immediately followed to protect Chen Mo.    

    

Chen Mo looked around, looking for Zhang Moyin to lead the horse.    

    

But where was Zhang Moyin? Zhang Moyin had long since run off without a trace with the BMW in his hand.    

    

"This kid, he actually took my horse and ran!"    

    

Chen Mo clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. He really wanted to tear Zhang Moyin into a thousand pieces.    

    

If they couldn't see Zhang Moyin, then it was obvious that Zhang Moyin was leading his Gold BMW and running away.    

    

"Senior brother, isn't the one leading the horse your friend? Why did you lead your horse away? "    

    

Zheng Hui asked in confusion.    

    

Chen Mo could only say: "Actually, that Bastard was an earth guide. I spent three gold piece and covered him for three days."    

    

Hearing that Chen Mo wanted three gold piece s in three days, Zheng Hui shouted loudly that Chen Mo had been tricked.    

    

A bag would last for three days. Usually, it would only be a piece of gold piece.    

    

"This Bastard is truly shameless ?"    

    

Chen Mo was rather speechless and could not help but curse. However, he had no other choice and could only return to the Hall where he lived first.    

    

He planned to find his BMW when he had time.    

    

"Giddy ?"    

    

Just as the two of them turned around, seven or eight people rode horses and galloped over at high speed from twenty meters away.    

    

When Chen Mo looked over, he was shocked. His Gold BMW was among them.    

    

The Gold BMW was running so fast that the middle-aged man could not even pull on the reins. He was almost pulled off the horse's back and had no choice but to let go.    

    

Chen Mo's mouth curved into a charming smile.