Hundreds of miles away from Zetian Mansion, two men in black hats were walking on the official road.

"Young Master, news comes from the family, Bo Zhu has arrived first." A man in black whispered.

"Um."

The young man, known as the young master, seemed to be thinking about something, frowned, and responded absent-mindedly.

Here are Moluo and Bai Menggong, master and servant.

Seeing that his young master was a little absent-minded, Bai Menggong continued to whisper: "Young Master, the people in the family are a little bad to Zhu Boxian. They think he is just a waste and have asked him to live with those slaves."

When Moluo heard this, he immediately came to his senses and looked at Bai Menggong: "What did you say?"

"Zhu Boxian has already arrived at the family. But from the news I have learned that some people in the family are very despised by Zhu Boxian's martial arts because they are too weak, so they let him sleep with their servants." Bai Menggong whispered.

"Oh, that's it." Morrow nodded with a calm expression.

This surprised Bai Menggong, who had been observing his expressions on the side, was very surprised. Didn’t his son attach great importance to Zhu Boxian? Why did he hear that Zhu Boxian was humiliated and did not react at all?

After the two continued walking forward for a while, Moro suddenly asked, "Whose idea is this?"

Bai Menggong quickly replied: "It was the young master's decision."

Hearing Bai Menggong's words, Mo Luo suddenly laughed: "It's really my good brother. You said that when the time comes, I will give Zhu Bo the head as a plea. Do you think Zhu Bo will forgive me first?"

When Bai Menggong heard this, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Bai Menggong's appearance, Moro smiled and said, "I'm just kidding you, why are you so panicked? My younger brother is my father's favorite son, so how could I kill him? What's more, the family also prohibits the children in the clan from killing each other, right?"

"Young Master, I didn't hear anything you said." Bai Menggong replied quickly.

Hearing what Bai Menggong said, Moro shook his head and smiled and said, "Why didn't you hear anything? Isn't the family just asking you to report what I did to the family? You can't hear nothing like this."

Bai Menggong's face turned pale immediately after hearing Mo Luo's words, without any blood.

Then he had no intention of luck and immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "Please spare my life for me, I am also working for the family. In the future, Meng Gong will definitely follow you."

"Haha..." Moluo smiled, looked at Bai Menggong from a high point, and said, "I'll spare you, who will spare me? Why don't you write a letter to the family now, saying that I'll kill all the elders, so I'll let you go, what do you think?"

Hearing Moluo's words, Bai Menggong was so scared that he was chilling all over and his heart was trembling. He hurriedly begged: "Young Master, stop joking. You are the future head of the family. How could you have such an idea?"

He knew in his heart that even if his son really had this kind of thought, if he told his family, he would definitely be unable to escape death.

Because no one believes that a family's heirs will destroy the foundation of the family.

What's more, he is just a servant, and the young master [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] is the heir to the head of the family, and no one would believe what he said.

"The future head of the family?" Moluo sneered and said, "So even if he becomes the head of the family, he is still under the control of immortality. What's more, my father has eighteen sons. I'm just older, and it's not necessarily anyone who is the head of the family."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and looked at Bai Menggong and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. Tell me about you, you are a smart person, but your intelligence is just a cleverness and can only be bad things.

Just like Mo Qiubai, I let you slap his hands, but you just made him unable to do it in a short period of time. You are so amazing that you treat me as a fool."

When Bai Menggong heard this, his face turned paler a little, and crystal sweat came out on his forehead. He didn't expect that what he did was so hidden, but his son knew it clearly.

"Now you commit suicide, I will treat your wife and daughter kindly." Mo Luo chuckled softly, took out a dagger from his body, and threw it in front of Bai Menggong.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Bai Menggong was covered in cold shape. He did not expect that he would face death today, which caught him off guard and felt unreal.

But he knew his son's temperament clearly. Since he said he wanted to kill him, he would never regret it.

"Hurry up, I still have to hurry up." Morrow waved his hand impatiently and urged.

Seeing his son's impatient look, Bai Menggong felt sad, so he stretched out his trembling hand and slowly picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Hurry up." Morrow continued to urge.

"Take a good man, Meng Gong is gone." Bai Menggong kowtowed to Mo Luo, then placed the dagger on his neck, and then pulled it, and a bumpy wound flowed down his neck.

"Uh..." Bai Menggong put the dagger in disbelief in front of him and found that the blade on it was actually flat.

At this time, he was immediately surprised. Could it be that his young master was trying to test himself to see if he dared to commit suicide?

Thinking of this, Bai Menggong looked up at his son, but met a pair of cold eyes.

"Puchi..." A light flashed, and a sword blade pierced into his heart fiercely.

"Why are you?" Bai Menggong looked at his young master in confusion. He was a little confused. He was a little confused about what the young master was thinking. He was obviously going to commit suicide, so why did he still tease him like this.

"I just found it interesting." Morrow laughed in a low voice.

Hearing this, Bai Menggong's eyes were filled with anger. Such great joy and sorrow had already made him lose his awe for Moluo, and he wanted to tear Moluo to pieces.

"By the way, I said that you are taking good care of your wife and daughter is also a lie to you. I will sell them to a kiln and let them pick up customers every day and never stop. Remember, this is all your reason."

Moluo's voice echoed in Bai Menggong's ears like a devil, reminding him of his gentle wife and well-behaved daughter. Anger filled his mind for a moment, his body was burning, and his blood qi surged.

"You!" Bai Menggong grabbed the sword blade with his long sword, roared, and was about to get up.

And at this moment, the sword suddenly stirred, scraping away the flesh and blood from his hands, and shattering his heart.

Bai Menggong's eyes showed an unbelievable look, and he looked at his heart and found that blood was coming out.

Immediately, a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout the body and lost consciousness.

"It's still a little bit." Mo Luo used his skin to put it in Bai Menggong's heart, and there was a hot and white blood flowing down and flowing into it.

Not long after, the blood stopped flowing. Mo Luo picked up the bladeless dagger on the ground and dug it in Bai Menggong's heart. He scraped out some blood with internal organ fragments and stuffed it into his skin.

Then, he stood up and looked at the surrounding environment, with a cautious expression.

When Bai Menggong was talking to him, he found that he and Bai Menggong had entered the ghost to hit the wall. This time, the ghost to hit the wall was much stronger than the last time. He was not sure that he could break it with his blood and energy.

This is why he teased Bai Menggong.

He needs Bai Menggong's bloody heart, so that he can have the chance to break through the ghost wall and escape from it.

Otherwise, if he kept this Bai Menggong and gave the family some wrong information, it would be more useful, so how could he bear to kill Bai Menggong?

"I don't know which immortal is here, please show up quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Mo Luo said in a deep voice, holding up a blood-filled skin.

"Hehehe..." An ethereal laughter rang out on the official road.
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