"You two, I wonder who wrote the letter sent to Luo City! I would like to ask you what is the source of the world's chaos?"
Hua Qianfan turned her head and glanced at Zhao Rui, then stood up.
"That letter was written by me! But please wait a moment, His Royal Highness, King Zhao. Our Mo family is currently dealing with the traitor in the family."
Zhao Rui chuckled: "Isn't it just to deal with a traitor? How can it be so troublesome?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly flashed in front of Hua Qianfan and slapped him with his palm.
Caught off guard, Hua Qianfan was blown away and hit the stone lion next to her.
This old guy's kung fu is considered top-notch among the Mo family, but it's a pity that his internal strength is not as good as Zhao Rui's.
Moreover, the kung fu passed down by King Jingtian are all domineering moves. Just this move made the blood in Hua Qianfan's body boil.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, what do you mean?"
With a shout, the Mohist disciples wearing black clothes rushed up and surrounded Zhao Rui.
The old man just now also forcibly pulled out the King Yu Sword and stared at Zhao Rui with a vigilant gaze.
Unfortunately, the knife was too heavy. As soon as he pulled it out, he was overwhelmed by the weight and almost fell to the ground.
A sneer flashed across Zhao Rui's face, his body flashed for a moment, then he came to the front, easily grabbed the King Yu's Sword and then slashed it with the sword.
When the old man died suddenly, all the disciples present were wide-eyed. They didn't expect that Zhao Rui's Qing Gong was so powerful that he could escape from their encirclement.
But before anyone could react, Zhao Rui's body flashed again and he arrived in front of Hua Qianfan like lightning.
"I've said it before, it's very simple to deal with the traitors in the sect, it doesn't need to be so troublesome!"
Hua Qianqiu also reacted at this moment and immediately called the disciples in white to come forward.
"Your Highness King Zhao, I hope you will not interfere in the internal affairs of our Mo family!"
Zhao Rui didn't care about that at all, he swung his long sword to chop it down.
Hua Qianfan's kung fu was not weak either. He immediately turned over, stood up, and pulled out an extremely delicate long sword from somewhere in his hand.
This sword is a little different from ordinary swords. There are a large number of black spheres all over the sword, and a faint fragrance is exuded from each sphere.
"People surnamed Zhao, don't forget that this is the main altar of the Mo family. If you act recklessly here, don't even think about getting out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Qianfan slashed at him with the sword in his hand. The small black beads on it also separated from the sword body and headed towards Zhao Rui.
"Your Highness, be careful that those beads contain the poison of our Mo family. Once they are touched, your flesh and blood will rot all over your body and you will die!" Hua Qianqiu hurriedly reminded at the side.
But there was no trace of fear on Zhao Rui's face. He swayed slightly, and the black spheres rippled away. The Yuwang Sword in his hand stabbed into Hua Qianfan's chest easily.
"Such a good sword, but you actually tempered it with poison! I don't know what you are thinking!"
After the words fell, the internal force in Zhao Rui's hand exploded, directly cutting Hua Qianfan's body in half.
No matter who this guy is, he deserves to die based on the letter he sent!
Hua Qianqiu next to him couldn't stop him at all. When he rushed forward, he could only look at Hua Qianfan's body and sigh helplessly.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, why are you doing this? You don't have any deep grudges? Why do you want to put him to death?"