High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"So, you're resorting to force when persuasion fails, huh?"

Chen Mo sneered, "What is your Zhao family? Zhao Yiming, who the hell do you think you are?"

"You, how dare you insult me..."

Zhao Yiming, enraged and furious, unleashed his grandmaster aura without restraint, pressing down on Chen Mo.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, under the pressure of a grandmaster's aura, there would be absolutely no room for resistance, and the only consequence would be to kneel on the ground.

But in front of Chen Mo, Zhao Yiming's aura was less than a gentle breeze.

"You think you're so great? Daring to show murderous intent towards me."

Chen Mo suddenly stepped forward and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

Before Zhao Yiming could react, he was sent flying by the slap, spinning 360 degrees before crashing into his two henchmen behind him.

So all three of them lay down on the ground.

This slap didn't cause much physical harm, but it was extremely insulting.

"You're asking for it!"

Zhao Yiming didn't think too much about it, nor did he want to know why Chen Mo, a mere martial artist, could slap him, a grandmaster, away.

He was determined to kill Chen Mo. He slapped the ground and his whole body flew up, leaving a crater the size of a bowl in the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!"

While in mid-air, Zhao Yiming swung his fist and flew towards Chen Mo, seemingly intending to kill Chen Mo with one punch.

"What a pity, to die so young."

Seeing the Grandmaster make a move, everyone couldn't help but step back, feeling sorry for Chen Mo.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

A figure was sent flying backward.

Before anyone could react, Zhao Yiming had already been sent flying backward, crashing into the wall and creating a human-shaped dent.

Zhao Yiming felt a sharp pain in his face and his head was spinning. Before he could figure out what was happening, he felt something blocking his throat and couldn't help but vomit.

With a soft "pfft," blood spurted from his mouth, splashing two meters away.

Immediately afterwards, his body slid down the wall and crashed to the ground with a thud.

Before anyone could understand what was happening, they felt an immense pressure coming from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, everyone who had surrounded Chen Mo and Li Mengxue knelt down on the ground.

They instinctively straightened up, trying to get up, but found the pressure was even greater, pressing them directly to the ground.

Only then did they realize that a master-level expert had made a move.

Then fear spread through my mind, and my body began to tremble.

Everyone felt regret, regretting that they had chased after him and that they had surrounded Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded in satisfaction after seeing that everyone had knelt down.

The people in the houses further away were terrified by the scene and stood there motionless.

They also realized the seriousness of the problem, knowing that a powerful figure was about to intervene, and the best course of action was to stand by and watch.

Although it's true that you can't fight in Linjiang City, that only applies to ordinary martial artists. Even if some powerful martial artists do fight, you can't really do anything to them.

At this moment, a silent voice broke out:

"I opened this myself, it's mine, what right do you have to ask me for it back?"

"Those who are lying on the ground, remember this: if you don't have the strength, then be an honest person and don't be too greedy."

"This is a lesson for you, but you won't be so lucky next time."

As Chen Mo's voice fell, a series of cracking sounds followed, the sound of bones snapping.

"Ahhh..."

The people lying on the ground couldn't help but scream in agony from the pain of their severed hands.

Dozens of people lost both hands at the same time.

But no one dared to insult Chen Mo and Li Mengxue. They all knew that if they spoke rudely, the consequences would be far more serious than just losing a hand.

Zhao Yiming, who was some distance away, was a little clearer-headed because of the pain from his broken hand. He stared intently at Chen Mo, as if he wanted to remember Chen Mo's appearance.

Chen Mo naturally noticed his gaze, but he didn't pay it any mind.

The clown's concern is not worth mentioning.

However, he still issued a warning: "I am not familiar with your Zhao family. If the Zhao family wants to retaliate, I welcome it anytime. I just don't know if you can bear the consequences."

He then ignored them, clapped his hands, and smiled at Li Mengxue.

"Mengxue, let's go. Everything has been taken care of."

"Okay, let's go."

Li Mengxue stepped forward, took Chen Mo's hand, and left with him.

Only when the two figures completely disappeared did everyone feel the invisible pressure on them disappear.

Some of the cowardly martial artists immediately got up and ran away without looking back.

After Zhao Yiming got up, his eyes were fixed on the direction Chen Mo had gone.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this! This matter concerning the Zhao family is not over."

Zhao Yiming snorted coldly and left with his two subordinates without looking back.

Not long after everyone left, another group of people arrived. This group was large and consisted of grandmaster martial artists.

They quickly found out where Chen Mo was.

Upon hearing what had just happened, one of the grandmasters began to consider retiring.

"The opponent was able to easily injure a Grandmaster, so they are very likely a late-stage Grandmaster. Wouldn't it be a bit risky for just the few of us to go?"

"What's there to be unsure about? Don't we have martial artists at the late stage of the Grandmaster level among us? We're all Grandmasters, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Find Chen Mo and Li Mengxue quickly. If they've already consumed the Enlightenment Pill, the loss will be enormous."

"As long as we can hold off that grandmaster, dealing with those two brats will be a piece of cake. We're 10% confident this time. 150 billion coins—even if we work our hardest to earn it, it'll take us a year or two."

Even for grandmasters, the Enlightenment Pill is a rare and precious treasure.

Enlightenment Pills greatly enhance the comprehension of artistic conception. A Grandmaster can achieve minor success in artistic conception in a short period of time by consuming one Enlightenment Pill.

The process of reaching the initial stage of mastery in martial arts is extremely difficult for the average martial artist. It usually takes several years to comprehend it, and if one is not talented, they may never reach it in their lifetime.

If one takes the Enlightenment Pill, the time required will be greatly shortened, possibly to a year, or even just a few months.

The artistic conception is very important to grandmasters, as it greatly enhances their combat power.

The initial stage of the artistic conception can increase combat power by 1 to 3 times, while the minor stage of the artistic conception can double it, that is, 2 to 6 times.

The stronger you are, the more resources and power you can control, and the more things you can do.

In this era of advanced martial arts, great power is concentrated in individuals, and everyone yearns to be strong.

Chen Mo and Li Mengxue did not hide; they returned to the resettlement point at the Fifth Middle School.

Chen Mo knew that more martial artists would come, and if he left, it would easily affect the students of the Fifth Middle School, which was something he didn't want to see.

Chen Mo's bottom line is that he cannot let the trouble he caused affect others.

Of course, if there is really no other way, then he can only save himself.

There is still some flexibility in the bottom line.

Li Mengxue also came to Chen Mo's room. She needed Chen Mo's protection to absorb and digest the Enlightenment Pill and the Frost Jade Marrow.