After leaving the room, Hu Mo felt Uncle Fu's breath. He originally thought that Uncle Fu's protection was as usual, so he didn't care much.

However, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in Uncle Fu's breath, as if he wanted to go forward and say something, but he stopped talking several times. This made him curious and couldn't help but speak first.

Uncle Fu was slightly stunned in the dark, and walked out of the dark with a smile, saying, "The young master's alertness is really getting higher and higher. It seems that the old slave will be much more relaxed in the future, haha..."

Uncle Fu still didn't say what he wanted to say, which made Hu Mo's brows frown slightly, as if a layer of mist was shrouding in his heart.

"Uncle Fu, just tell me if you have anything to do. We don't need to hide it." Hu Mo said with a smile, which made Uncle Fu's face slightly stunned. The surprised expression remained for a long time.

Hu Mo always smiled, but Uncle Fu's expression changed again and again. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Young Master, it seems that I can't hide anything from you! Indeed, I really want you to ask me if I have something to do with you this time!"

Uncle Fu's voice was extremely low, with a strong sense of pleading in his low voice. Hu Mo's smile immediately restrained. He could feel that the bitterness in Uncle Fu's heart began to spread. At the same time, a strong sense of hatred and unwillingness was emitted on his body, even many times stronger than Hu Baimei's performance.

"Uncle Fu, tell me, no matter what, I will help you!" Hu Mo's tone was very firm. He had heard Uncle Fu say a few words, but it was when Uncle Fu was crazy, and he didn't show it at all.

The whole family was killed and his own arm was destroyed. This kind of pain is indescribable!

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly knelt on the ground, lowering his head very low. Hu Mo was startled and rushed to Uncle Fu immediately, grabbed his arm, and wanted to pull him up.

"Uncle Fu, what are you doing? Just tell me if you have something. How can I bear it like this?" Hu Mo's tone was very quick, and he tried hard to pull Uncle Fu, but Uncle Fu was extremely stubborn, just kneeling on the ground and unable to get up.

Hu Mo had no choice but to move his mind, and a soft wood fighting force emanated from him. Soon, the plants under Fu Bo's knees forced his body up.

"The power of wood..." Uncle Fu widened his eyes and murmured to himself. He was about to say what had been brewing for a long time, but when he saw Hu Mo using the power of wood, what he wanted to say was replaced by a deep surprise.

Hu Mo did not answer immediately. He helped Uncle Fu not let him kneel down again. With a thought, a wooden stake of about ten feet appeared beside him, and then he helped Uncle Fu sit on it.

"It seems that you can still practice your control well. You can't even make a wooden chair. It's so embarrassing." Hu Mo smiled bitterly and said to himself.

Uncle Fu was so surprised that he couldn't speak, but he kept stroking the wooden stake, as if he was sure whether it was true.

Hu Mo smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Fu, this is true, not an illusion. As for why I have the fighting power of wood, it is the secret of our sect. Relying on the highest magic technique of our sect, you can practice to the extreme of the five elements, so it is not surprising to have the fighting power of wood."

Hu Mo didn't want to hide it from everyone, let alone Uncle Fu was struggling to tell him something. In order to make him say it, Hu Mo naturally had to show some strength.

"I didn't expect that there was such a battle tactic in the world. No wonder the Marshal said that Young Master, your master's strength is as good as a god, and he is really worthy of his reputation." Uncle Fu showed a look of surprise on his face. At Cang Ling, he changed from doubt to completely admire him.

Hu Mo smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle Fu, since you have confirmed my strength, don't hide some words and tell me directly. If I can help, I will definitely help you!"

Uncle Fu's heart heated up, then lowered his head again, as if he was suffering from huge torture in his heart. After a while, he asked softly: "Young Master, you did the chaos in Fire City last time. Have you seen the three brothers Jin Haonan from the Golden Soul Palace?"

Hu Mo was slightly stunned, thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Indeed, I did that thing. As for the three brothers Jin Haonan... I seem to have seen two level 4 war emperors and one level 9 killing king peak, Uncle Fu, was it theirs doing that?"

Hu Mo suddenly understood what Uncle Fu meant. From the angry expression and tone when Uncle Fu said their names, coupled with the helplessness and bitterness when he heard their cultivation was strong, Hu Mo could basically confirm his guess.

"Sure enough, they are indeed here! Three, none of them, haha... But so what? I can't even fight the weakest of them, so why can't I take revenge? What a joke, a joke, haha..." Uncle Fu suddenly said with a wry smile, his words full of self-deprecation.

"Uncle Fu, can you tell me the whole story? When you mentioned the Golden Soul Palace, are you not a member of our Tianhuo Empire?" Hu Mo asked softly. He could feel a little disorder in Uncle Fu's fighting power, which made Hu Mo a little worried, for fear that Uncle Fu would fall into madness again.

Uncle Fu calmed down a little, nodded, and said, "Indeed, I am not a member of the Tianhuo Empire. I was originally a general of the Golden Sword Camp of the Ruijin Empire. Because of a battle, I lost to the Marshal and became a prisoner, and was taken back to the Tianhuo Empire. Marshal Xicai did not kill me and brought me back to the Hu Mansion."

"I did not break my arms at that time. In Hu's Mansion, I was valued by the Marshal. Although I was full of rebellion at that time, the Marshal still didn't care, but used me more. At that time, I didn't do much, but actually because I wanted to collect more information and make a mistake. However, everything changed because of a piece of news."

Uncle Fu's fist was clenched tightly, and blue veins burst out on his forehead. His spirit was tortured. Despite this, he was still trying to maintain his rationality and restrain the fighting power of killing in his body.

Hu Mo sighed lightly and pressed one hand on Fu Bo's shoulder. The unique awakening effect of the Holy Water King made Fu Bo immediately awaken, but his face was still sad.

"Uncle Fu, relax, speak slowly, I'll listen." Hu Mo comforted in a low voice. Although Uncle Fu didn't say everything, Hu Mo also guessed it. In this world where fighting is the soul, defeat and captured is extremely unfaithful. With those cruel temperaments, what can I do?

Uncle Fu took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and said, "After so many years, my heart still can't calm down. Fortunately, your cultivation is not low, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to say it in front of you."

Hu Mo understood Uncle Fu's meaning. In fact, on the other hand, if Hu Mo was still in the previous three battle aura, he would not be able to stay here and listen to Uncle Fu's story. Who knows if he would go crazy and beat him to death?

"At that time, I got the news that one hundred and three of my family were ordered to be slaughtered by the dog emperor, and this decision was carried out under the promotion of Jin Haonan and others! My dozens of sons died in the hands of those beasts, and... and their bodies were hung at the gate of the city for public display, and my parents' heads were even hung on the battle flag of the Golden Sword Camp. Master, how could I calm down!"

Uncle Fu's voice was extremely tragic, his heart was bleeding, and his soul seemed to have cracks, which were wounds that penetrated his soul!

Hu Mo sighed lightly and moved the power of the Holy Water King to the extreme. After all, Uncle Fu's cultivation is several levels higher than his. The King of Slaughter War was out of control, which was not an easy thing.

Under the suppression of the Holy Water King, the violent emotion slowly calmed down. Uncle Fu's face was covered with tears. More than ten years have passed, and whenever he thinks of this, his tears cannot be stopped. Men do not cry easily, just because they have not reached the sad place! This is the greatest pain for human beings, and there is no pain that can be compared with him!

"Originally, I didn't believe it, so I begged the marshal to take me to the battlefield and I want to verify it myself." Uncle Fu's voice calmed down a little, and the pain made him seem to have been several years old.

"I arrived at the battlefield and saw those heads at first sight. My mind immediately fainted! At that time, my strength was close to the peak of the Nine-level Killing King. The violent raged me completely and roared and rushed forward to fight. At that time, the four brothers Jin Haonan were facing me. Don't be surprised. At that time, they had a big brother Jin Haodong, but they were killed by me at the cost of an arm. If it weren't for the marshal's rescue, I would have died on the battlefield long ago."

Uncle Fu seemed to have returned to the battlefield at that time, and the solemn aura emitted from his body made Hu Mo unable to help but move. After a while, Uncle Fu's expression suddenly became solemn, and his original crazy look was completely restrained.
Chapter completed!