As soon as Mo Jiande said these words, all the heroes sucked in air-conditioning and fell into great horror.
The high-ranking Mo family also looked stupid, and his forehead began to sweat.
Although the heroes meant to kill Mo Jiande.
But sincerely, if Mo Jiande really died, the heroes would be even more afraid.
The Mohist family is ranked as the "transcendent family", once dominating the southeast and the seas, it is a legendary family that even Taizu praised.
Although since the "South Sea Sword God" Mo Gucheng, in the following eighty years, the Mo Family never gave birth to a peerless powerhouse.
But Mo Yu, "the son of the South China Sea", can deserve the words "Peerless Tianjiao".
"Deng Jiuling, even if your Tianjiao is peerless, you are nothing more than a Tianjiao that comes out once in a thousand years."
Mo Jiande sneered, and said: "My eldest brother is a goddess who has been born forever. You are not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of him!"
"Done?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Uh...
Hearing this, Mo Jiande was taken aback, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
Mo Jiande said so much, just to tell Deng Jiuling that his family is very powerful, and you kid can't afford to offend Ben.
However, Deng Jiuling's reaction was exceptionally calm, without any joy or anger on his face.
Even in the corner of Deng Jiuling's eyes, there is a layer of murderous intent, which is gradually fermenting.
"This kid actually wants to kill me?" Mo Jiande's eyes widened, somewhat inconceivable.
"Virtuous grandson-in-law, Mo Jiande is not a concern, but his elder brother Mo Yu, martial arts is extremely strong, even if his cultivation base is not as good as Mo Gucheng a hundred years ago, I am afraid it will not be much worse." Qu Batian said in secret and solemnly said. .
"It's actually comparable to Mo Gu City a hundred years ago?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was immediately moved.
Mo Gucheng was a master of martial arts eighty years ago, and he began to sit on the threshold of life and death. As a result, he was constantly in the rivers and lakes and never appeared in the world again.
A hundred years ago, the city of Mogu, even though it was not successful in martial arts, still flattened the South China Sea, squashed the East China Sea, and ranked as the leader of the martial arts of the two seas.
Mo Yu is now in his twenties, three or five years older than Deng Jiuling at most.
Mo Yu is so young that he can rival the city of Mo Gu a hundred years ago. How strong is he
"One year ago, there used to be an eighth-rank martial arts master in the Western Regions, who came across the sea and tried to challenge Mo Yu."
"But Mo Yu only made one sword. The eighth-rank martial arts master instantly turned his corpse into a bone on the spot."
Seeing that the murderous intent in Deng Jiuling's eyes was still there, Qu Batian sighed slightly, continued to transmit the sound into the secret, and patiently explained.
"Mo Yu, so strong?" Deng Jiuling was a little confused.
The eighth rank martial arts master, if it is a fair fight, even if Deng Jiuling can defeat the opponent, he will be seriously injured!
After all, Deng Jiuling's martial arts is only a sixth-grade master.
No matter how powerful the sixth-rank grandmaster is, he is nothing more than a "small achievement state".
Only when martial arts step into the seven ranks, that is the real "realm of great achievement".
Sixth-Rank and Seventh-Rank, the difference between the first-Rank, is a thousand miles away!
The eighth-rank grandmaster is at least one better than the seventh-rank grandmaster!
But Mo Yu could actually kill the eighth-rank grandmaster with a single sword, which made him terrifying.
"A year ago, Mo Yu could instantly kill the eighth-rank Grandmaster. How strong will Mo Yu be after that year?" Deng Jiuling breathed in air.
"Stop! Enemy!"
These two words suddenly appeared in Deng Jiuling's mind.
"In addition, in the Mo family, there is also an'old master' who is said to be the brother of life and death in Mo Gu City."
"Although the'Old Master' has never been born, but the martial arts is so high, I am afraid that he has the power to instantly kill Qu Ge Lao."
"The'Old Master' doesn't take action on weekdays, but if the Mo Family comes to life and death, they will come out to kill people and annihilate their clan."
Qu Batian had a solemn tone, and told Deng Jiuling one by one of these secrets by means of sound transmission and secret transmission.
After speaking, Qu Batian added: "But the'old master' is a legend, and even the children of the Mo family don't know whether he really exists, you don't need to think too much."
"But you can't kill Mo Jiande, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
As early as Qu Ge Lao attacked Qu Batian, Qu Batian was completely disappointed with Mo Jiande.
Now that Deng Jiuling fights the sky and battles the air, he punches a dragon and an elephant. Qu Batian is naturally satisfied and is willing to let Qu Yan marry Deng Jiuling.
But what worries Qu Batian is the trouble of Mo Jiande.
Whether you kill Mo Jiande or not, the Mo Family of the Transcendence Family is a heavy rock that weighs heavily on everyone's hearts.
"Deng Jiuling, if you want to get acquainted, quickly let go of this young master."
"In addition, that bitch Qu Yan, this young master has to go to bed first."
"And all of you present must sever one hand and one leg."
"If you are willing, then the matter of today, this young master can be regarded as having never happened."
After speaking, Mo Jiande laughed loudly, very proud of it.
"Done?" Deng Jiuling's cold voice resounded through Mo Jiande's mind for an instant.
Click!
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Jiande hadn't awakened yet, an arm had already risen in the air, blood poured all over the floor.
boom!
Then, Deng Jiuling stepped on one foot, and Mo Jiande separated from his body instantly with one leg.
The world stopped for a moment, and the whole audience could breathe.
Quiet!
At this moment, everyone was short of breath, all breathing air-conditioning.
Although all the heroes clamored to kill Mo Jiande, no one dared to do so.
The best way is to imprison Mo Jiande and prevent the news from leaking.
But the Mo family of the Transcendent family is too strong, and the heroes are not sure whether the Mo family can know the news.
But Deng Jiuling didn't care about that much.
"Deng Jiuling, you are forced, how dare you... really dare to abolish my hands and feet?" Mo Jiande fell to the ground and struggled, with a grudge on his face.
"Don't say it's you, even your elder brother Mo Yu, if you dare to threaten my woman and friends, I will still be like this." Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his tone indifferent as a god.
"You guy, kill this young master if you have a seed!"
"As long as this young master does not die, our Mo Family will definitely kill all of you and your Nine Clan!"
Mo Jiande looked resentful and let out a hysterical roar.
"Relax, I won't kill you, killing you will only dirty my hands." Deng Jiuling said with a sneer.
"Brother, if you abolish Mo Jiande, but don't kill him, the Mo family will retaliate in the future, so it's better to kill it." Jingtian said solemnly.
"Yeah." Deng Jiuling nodded and turned to look at the group of heroes: "Seniors, I believe you all know how powerful the Mo family is."
"In order to prevent the Mo family from retaliation in the future, everyone killed this bastard with one knife. What do you think?"
Although Deng Jiuling's words were discussing, his tone was sharp and contained supreme authority.
No one in the room doubted that if he refused, then Deng Jiuling would kill himself.
No way, although Deng Jiuling is very strong, he is not arrogant enough, thinking that with his own power, he can compete with the great Mohist school.
Mo Jiande is sure to die!
But how to kill Mo Jiande is a technical job.
Although Deng Jiuling rescued the heroes, after all, the hearts of the people were unpredictable and had to be guarded.
But if everyone killed Mo Jiande together, it would be different.
The Mohist family pressured a province in the South China Sea and couldn't rub any sand in his eyes.
Anyone who tries to provoke the majesty of the Mo family, even if you scold the Mo family, if they are known by the Mo family, they will directly destroy your nine tribes, leaving none!
As soon as Deng Jiuling said this, the heroes suddenly changed their colors.
Although the group of heroes were not happy, they also expressed their understanding, each holding a big knife and stab Mo Jiande in the chest.
In this process, Deng Jiuling urged the power of the Dragon Elephant Jing to continuously heal Mo Jiande, so that although he suffered severe pain, he would not die.
In this scene, the look of the heroes changed, and then I realized that Deng Jiuling seemed peaceful, but in fact he was also a ruthless and decisive person.
Soon, all the heroes on the scene stabbed Mo Jiande.
Even Qu Batian, Sedum and Qu Yan stabbed Mo Jiande severely!
In the end, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on the top of the Qu family.
"You must also stab me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Deng Jiuling said coldly.
"Why do you say that you stabbed? You are the son-in-law of our Qu family, and not the head of the family!" The fifth elder of the Qu family dodged his eyes and suddenly roared.
Cang!
As soon as the voice fell, his head fell to the ground.
"Who else? Continue." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
The Qu family leaders see the wind, and Deng Jiuling will not be polite to such a sinister person.
Even Deng Jiuling took out his mobile phone and videotaped the audience with the senior executives of Qujia.
In this scene, the senior composers who watched are all angry, but helpless.
After all, Deng Jiuling is too strong!
One by one, the senior musicians, holding big knives, stab Mo Jiande respectively.
"I have recorded the video. If anyone reveals what happened today, let's go to Huangquan together." Deng Jiuling said coldly.
"Don't dare." The group heroes and the senior Qu family members bowed their heads, not daring to breathe.
So far, today's composer contests to recruit relatives, after a twists and turns, finally came to an end.
The guests at the scene left one after another and fled.
The senior Qu family also avoided Deng Jiuling like a plague and escaped.
Qu Batian was sent to the underground stone chamber in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to retreat and treat his injuries.
However, Qu Batian's injury was not very optimistic.
"Qu Yan, you don't have to worry about the old man. The old man blamed Jiuling today. Even if he is dead, he deserves it."
Seeing Qu Yan's eyes with sadness, Qu Batian said with emotion: "But the old man can find your perfect grandson-in-law before he is dying, although the old man died without regret."
After that, Qu Batian looked at Deng Jiuling, his eyes blazing: "Jiuling, from today on, you will take care of Qu Yan and take care of Qu Yan forever. Can you do it?"
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was taken aback and opened his mouth. For a while, he didn't know how to answer.
In Deng Jiuling's heart, there was only Xiao Xun'er alone.
This time Deng Jiuling came to save Qu Yan because he didn't want Qu Yan to fall into the hands of the culprits.
As for Deng Jiuling just now, publicly saying that Qu Yan is his own woman, that is just to protect Qu Yan.
But now Qu Batian suddenly asked a question, and Deng Jiuling was suddenly a little embarrassed.
"Brother Nine, thank you for saving me today, I don't mind."
With her small fist clenched, Qu Yan smiled sadly, her eyes gloomy.
Seeing Qu Yan's eyes with despair, it seemed to have the meaning of seeking death.
Deng Jiuling sighed slightly, his eyes gradually firming up.