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Chapter 57 A huge black pot

Mo Yuantu, who was holding his wife's head, suddenly felt that his mind went blank!

On this trip, the couple wanted to avenge their beloved son, but why did the wife die so suddenly?!

Before this, he had never dreamed that his wife, who had reached the peak of her tyrannical strength, would die so humiliatingly! So quickly!

So miserable!

"Who is it!? Who is it?!"

Mo Yuantu stood up, looked up to the sky and roared.

The only answer to him was the still howling wind, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the sky-high fire that was about to burn through the entire villa, becoming more and more raging with the help of the hurricane.

Liu Mengjiang is dead.

As the saying goes, when a tree falls and the hozens scatter, everyone in Liuzhuang is looking for soft objects and fleeing for their lives. Where is there anyone willing to put out the fire?

Liu Mengjiang's family members did not leave, but they were all crying and filled with grief and anger.

In the past few days, Liu Zhuang has been in decline, and until today, it has been completely destroyed!

Seeing that after this fire, the once-prominent Liuzhuang will be burned to the ground!

Liu Zhuang is destined to be finished.

"Sister-in-law! Big brother!"

Mo Yuanqing, who was standing on the side, felt cold all over his body and chilled to the bone.

In his mind, he kept replaying the knife strike just now, like thunder and lightning, it was difficult to compete!

Who is this person?

It turned out that he and Mo Yuantu had learned about the existence of a strong swordsman from Lao Zhou's reply, and Lao Zhou, who had a ninth-grade earth-level cultivation, was severely wounded by his sword.

But Lao Zhou was not defeated and died because of this, which made the Mo Yuantu brothers make a misjudgment, thinking that although the opponent's strength was extremely high, it must not be higher than their own couple and brothers, and at most they would only be at the middle level of the local level!

But Lao Zhou, the only one who had personally experienced Zhuang Weiran's level of strength, kept it as a talisman. After killing Mrs. Mo, he took this big secret to Jiuquan.

And this cover-up led to the defeat of Mrs. Mo, who had reached the pinnacle of the Earthly Grade, with one move. The two brothers Mo Yuantu joined forces and were bound to suffer a huge defeat. This was even because the other party was distracted and did not pursue the victory. Otherwise, there would be no way to pursue the victory.

It’s hard to say whether the two Yuan Tu brothers will be safe!

At this time, the hired gold medal killer from Yan State rushed over: "Lord Mo!"

Mo Yuantu held his wife's head and sat slumped on the ground in a daze, as if he hadn't heard anything. His eyes were blank and he seemed to be looking ahead, but in fact he couldn't see anything either!

In a very short period of time, I lost my wife and my family!

Mo Yuantu, who had suddenly become a loner, could not accept anything he said.

In fact, no matter how open-minded a person is, it would be difficult for him to accept such a change, let alone Mo Yuantu, who is not very broad-minded in the first place!

For a long time, Mo Yuantu spat out a mouthful of blood. He who had been slumped on the ground slowly slumped to the ground, his eyes dull.

Mo Yuanqing stopped the gold medal killer and said, "What?"

"What killed Liu Mengjiang was gentleness."

The gold medal killer pointed to the latest notification on the Juntianjian.

Task completer, tenderness. Level, gold medal, ranking...

"As expected, it's this tenderness who can kill a thousand swords! This bastard! This scumbag who only knows how to sneak attack!"

Mo Yuanqing was so angry that his chest was about to explode!

But he suddenly froze for a moment, as if he remembered something: "This gentleness...couldn't it have anything to do with not stealing the sky, right?"

The origin of Wen Geng is by no means simple. It can be seen from the fact that he has a heaven-level cultivator as a guard by his side. What's more, he may also have some ties to the Tianding Monkey!

The more Mo Yuanqing thought about it, the more he was right, and the more he felt that his judgment was reasonable!

If you think about it more carefully, the last glimpse and the gentle movement are clearly out of the ordinary. Although the level of the two people's movement is far different, the basic source is the same. Even if it is just a brief glance, there is nothing wrong with it. Yuan Qing can still confirm that this judgment is correct!

"Is this Gentleman the apprentice of Bu Toitian? Or is he his son? The beginning and end of all this is actually promoted by Bu Toitian! Killing Xiao Yu that day was actually just to lure the snake out of its hole. The real intention was to Defeat us one by one and kill them all?"

"Is this actually unreasonable revenge?"

"No wonder, no wonder, if I don't do it tonight, I'll come first to cause trouble and draw attention away..."

Mo Yuanqing was shocked by the result he had guessed.

He lost his voice and said: "So that's it! So that's it! So that's the truth!?"

He walked to Mo Yuantu in a few steps and shouted: "Brother, brother, brother..."

After calling for a long time, Mo Yuantu slowly turned his head, his face was still withered and dull, and his eyes were dull and stiff.

He glanced at his brother, but seemed to see nothing.

"Brother... Liu Mengjiang is dead. The one who killed him was Wen Wenwen."

Mo Yuantu's eyes moved and he said numbly: "Gentle...gentle?"

He murmured in his mouth without any fluctuation in his tone.

Mo Yuanqing saw with his own eyes that his eldest brother's jet-black hair was turning frosty white bit by bit.

Moreover, this frosty white color continues to expand on the temples!

Mo Yuanqing couldn't help but feel sad and shed tears: "Brother, we must avenge my sister-in-law and nephew. This hatred is irreconcilable and there will be no change!"

"revenge……"

Mo Yuantu murmured: "Revenge...gentleness, revenge, gentleness..."

With each murmur, his eyes became more and more ferocious, his tone became more and more cruel, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Revenge!! Tenderness! Revenge! Revenge!!"

In his excitement, he couldn't help but spit out mouthfuls of blood.

He had been injured by Yu Weiran in the previous fight. Now he was so excited that his internal injuries naturally continued to worsen!

"Brother, Juntianjian just showed..."

Before Mo Yuanqing finished speaking, Mo Yuantu jumped up and snatched the Juntianjian away. He gritted his teeth and looked at it with bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "Gentle! Gentle!"

"Report it to the sky...download the people...hahahaha...I'm so sorry for the heaven! I'm so stupid for the people!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He raised his eyes straight and looked at the Yan Kingdom's gold medal killer.

This terrifying look made the gold medal killer tremble with fear. He had no doubt that Mo Yuantu might attack him at any time.

"Brother, I have discovered something else..." Mo Yuanqing reminded hurriedly.

"What discovery?"

"Brother, if you think about it, today's timing is too coincidental..."

"Um?"

"Also, after killing Liu Mengjiang and escaping with Wenwen, the movement technique he used when he escaped...do you think it is like the unique Qinggong movement technique that is not stealing the sky..."

"Um!?"

Hearing what Mo Yuanqing said, Mo Yuantu's eyes suddenly widened.

He stared, started to remember, and cracked one of his teeth suddenly: "Yes, yes, it does matter!"

"I guess that Gentleman may be Busuitian's disciple, or even his son."

Mo Yuanqing said.

"He must be that old bastard's son! That old bastard's light kung fu skills are unparalleled in the world. Is there any disciple who can gain his trust and teach him all his money?!"

Mo Yuantu said ferociously: "This bastard Bu Teitian, this heartless old bastard! It was this executioner who set up the trap! He just borrowed his son's hands to kill my son and my wife!!"

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"I will never stop fighting with you, Dinghou, until I die! Even if I die!"

"You executioner who kills a thousand people! You are waiting for me!"

Mo Yuantu looked up to the sky and roared, using cruel words to vent his grief and anger. He always held his wife's head and refused to let go.

The master of the Supreme Mountain next to him was still frightened: "This tenderness is not only protected by heaven-level experts, but also powerful monsters for support."

"Yes, the monster seems to be a nine-tailed lynx?"

"Well, that should be it."

"What should be, is what it is."

At this time, the Yan Kingdom gold medal killer next to him suddenly felt something in his heart: Monster? Nine-tailed Lynx?

This this……

Suddenly I remembered the legend, it seems that Master Zidi has been looking for the whereabouts of a certain cat...

So, could this be the one you are looking for?

If by chance it was this one, he would have done a great job by bringing this news back.

As my mind wandered, I immediately wrote down the matter secretly, planning to send a message back tomorrow.

Bu Tian Ding Hou has a demon beast in his possession, which is most likely the high-level demon beast Nine-tailed Tmall. Now it is in the hands of his son. His son may be the gold medal killer Wen Wenwen...

I wonder if it’s the one Lord Purple Emperor is looking for?

This nine-tailed lynx seems to be in its infancy, with only three tails...

It seems that there is no harm in sending this news back and letting Feiyi's friends confirm it.

If not, forget it, but if this is the case, you may become famous!

At the very least, there must be a huge reward, right?

Or...

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became. The Yan Kingdom gold medal killer couldn't help but feel excited in his heart and wished he could go back to collect the reward right now.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Mo Yuanqing asked.

"What... what should I do?" Mo Yuantu's mind was still a little confused.

"Liu Mengjiang is dead, and Liu Village was destroyed in a fire. His family members are all packing up their valuables, and planning to leave. It is meaningless for us to stay here any longer. It's just where to go next?"

I need to ask my eldest brother to make a decision."

Mo Yuanqing said.

"Pack up the gold and silver...are we leaving too?"

Mo Yuantu's eyes swept over the raging fire, and also over the Liu family members who were crying and tidying up. His expressions of ferociousness reappeared, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"These people, these ants... still want to leave? Where to go? To what?"

He yelled: "Kill this Zhuangzi for me! Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

His eyes were full of blood: "My son is dead, my wife is dead, what right do they have to live? They are nothing! My wife and son were killed without doing anything, and they are still alive on the gold medal list."

They are still alive now! Why? Kill them all!"

"Brother!" Mo Yuanqing was startled when he heard this.

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【Wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.】

[Ahem, anyone who knows me well knows that in every book there is always someone who takes the blame...]

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