"Don't kill me, wow..." Mo Liancheng burst into tears instantly, howling.
"Deng Jiuling, you can't kill him." After hesitating for a while, Mo Wu still said solemnly.
"He almost made you stronger, so you still speak for him?"
Deng Jiuling frowned, obviously he didn't expect Mo Wu to be spoken by Mo Liancheng.
"Mo Liancheng has done all the bad things, I wish he would die soon."
Glancing at Mo Liancheng in disgust, Mo Wu sighed and said: "This kid has the jade pendant left by the'old master'."
Even though the "old master" of the Mo family had long since stopped intervening in the affairs of the Mo family, he ignored the lives and lives of the children of the Mo family.
But Mo Wu knew that when the old master left, he had left a piece of jade pendant.
This piece of jade pendant binds the soul aura of the wearer, and is connected to another piece of jade pendant on the body of "Zhezhu".
If you wear death, the soul jade pendant will dissipate and let the "old master" get news.
"Why didn't you?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling frowned and turned to Mo Wu suspiciously.
Mo Wu is the eldest of the Mo family, and his status should be higher than Mo Liancheng. Why does Mo Liancheng have a soul jade pendant, but Mo Wu does not
"I didn't have it, but gave it to my brother Mo Yu." Mo Wu said embarrassedly.
"Mo Yu is known as the son of the South China Sea. Does he still have no jade pendant?" Deng Jiuling became more puzzled.
"The'Old Master' has high expectations for Mo Yu, hoping that he will live and die and eventually become the'South Sea Sword God' Mo Gucheng, such a big man, so he didn't give Mo Yu a jade pendant." Mo Wu explained.
It turns out that before the Mo family, the "old master" gave out soul jade pendants to important disciples of the Mo family to prevent them from being killed.
Once the soul jade pendant is broken, the aura contained in it will enter the enemy's body.
Once the'old master' arrives, you can find the target and kill it directly!
This is the power of the "old master" of the Mo family!
It is precisely because of this that the direct descendants of the Mo family are so confident that no one will look at them.
"Impossible, if the direct descendants of the Mo family all have soul jade pendants, then why have I killed Mo Jiande for so long, so why have I been okay?" Deng Jiuling was a little unbelievable, and thought secretly.
Or did Mo Jiande have a soul jade pendant and forgot to take it at the time
In an instant, a bad feeling surged in Deng Jiuling's heart.
"Master of the Mo Family!" Deng Jiuling secretly remembered this name in his heart.
"Deng Jiuling, if you want something, come and kill my son, haha!" Mo Liancheng's arrogant voice suddenly resounded through the sky.
As soon as his words fell, Mo Liancheng took out a piece of white jade pendant from his waist triumphantly.
"Soul Jade Pei!" Mo Wu exclaimed!
"Yes, it's the soul jade pendant!" Mo Liancheng suddenly stood up, his eyes full of jealous: "Deng Jiuling, you are forced, you must immediately make an oath of heaven and earth. If you drop your blood and admit that this son is the master, this son may spare you a dog's life. !"
"As for your ink dance, you don't have a soul jade pendant anyway. It's better to make me refreshed. When I have enough, maybe I can give you to Deng Jiuling. Anyway, you are not a baby anymore. Play with me."
Mo Liancheng's words were extremely awkward, and his tone was full of threats and sorrow. Mo Wu's pretty face turned pale and a little scared.
Cool!
If it weren't for Mo Wu's reminder, Mo Liancheng didn't know that the jade pendant left by the "Old Master" was actually so powerful and against the sky.
You Deng Jiuling is awesome, isn't it
Oh!
Scum!
My son is standing here and not moving. If you are not afraid of revenge from the "old master", then you come and bite me
Hahahaha!
Mo Liancheng thought he was going to die, but unexpectedly, he would eventually be able to counterattack successfully and be able to refresh the ink dance. Would you like to be so hilarious
However, facing Mo Liancheng's jumping, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "Cut!"
Cang!
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Liancheng saw a flash of sword energy, and then didn't know anything.
"Deng Jiuling, you are forced, you dare to kill my son?"
"'Master', I won't let you go!"
Roar!
A monstrous roar burst out from his throat, and Mo Liancheng's voice gradually weakened.
After the sword qi flashed, Mo Wu's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes full of incredible.
"Deng Jiuling, you... killed Mo Liancheng?" Mo Wu said with a trembling voice.
"I killed Mo Jiande on the Qujia Haiyin Island, and now I kill another Mo Lian City, what does it matter?" Deng Jiuling stood with his hand and said lightly.
"Heaven!" Mo Wu was dumbfounded and fell into endless shock.
Mo Jiande was the third young master of the Mo family. He was originally the most respected talent of the "old master", and he was also recognized as the best candidate to win the first prize.
But this time the battle of inheritance, Mo Jiande did not appear, which made people very puzzled.
But now that Deng Jiuling said this, Mo Wu finally understood why Mo Jiande hadn't appeared.
Actually... This is the truth
day!
terrible!
What made Mo Wu even more shocking was that Deng Jiuling actually killed Mo Liancheng in front of him
Isn't this that among the four descendants of the Mo family, the third young master and the fourth young master were all killed by Deng Jiuling
As for Miss Mo Wu herself, she became Deng Jiuling's woman.
day!
This kid is really terrifying!
"My Mo Family and Deng Jiuling, turned out to be like this?"
Staring blankly at the towering handsome young man in front of him, Mo Wu's eyes were a bit complicated.
Deng Jiuling transformed Mo Wu from a girl into a woman, and experienced the most wonderful taste in the world.
Although Mo Wu is open and sexy, she has never experienced personnel. Now she is suddenly broken by Deng Jiuling, and her attitude towards Deng Jiuling has naturally changed.
The despicable shamelessness of Mo Liancheng today has brought the relationship between Mo Wu and Deng Jiuling one step further, and there is no barrier.
But because of this, Mo Wu became a little worried and irritable towards her first man, Deng Jiuling.
"Deng Jiuling, you go quickly, my brother Mo Yu, if he knows these things, he will definitely kill you." Mo Wu said anxiously.
"Mo Jiande wants to snatch my fiancée Qu Yan, and Mo Liancheng also wants to strengthen my woman's ink dance. If I can't even protect my own woman, what kind of martial arts do I still practice?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"I... is his woman?" Mo Wu was dazed after hearing this, her pretty face flushed a bit.
"Miss Mo Wu, I'm really sorry about what happened last time, although it was just an unintentional act."
Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "But in any case, you are my Deng Jiuling's woman. I will never allow anyone to bully you. This is my Deng Jiuling's promise!"
Deng Jiuling's words were magnificent, and there was endless confidence in his tone. He listened to the ink dance for a while.
Suddenly, Mo Wu looked into Deng Jiuling's gaze, and suddenly became a little confused.
"Well, don't think too much, if you don't want to accept me, then I won't tell anyone what happened last night."
Deng Jiuling frowned and said: "The current plan is to get the Ancient Scrolls as soon as possible and leave here."
"Okay, I will listen to you." Mo Wu nodded, as meek as a little wife, following Deng Jiuling obediently.
This scene, if people see it, will definitely be dumbfounded, surprised and speechless.
The dignified eldest daughter of the Mo family, the eldest Mo Wumo, who has been loved by thousands of people, is always shameful and arrogant, but now he listens to Deng Jiuling's words like this
day!
This... really, incredible!
…
In an uninhabited area of the South China Sea, a keel ship exuding the atmosphere of ancient times is drifting with the flow.
On the splint, a majestic old man stood with his hands up and down, faintly looking at the distant sea.
Behind the majestic old man, a powerful black robe old slave was holding a long sword and standing respectfully behind the majestic old man.
Hum!
Suddenly, the long sword in the hands of the black robe old slave began to tremble fiercely, and the sword was about to move, as if it was about to unsheath at any time.
"Master, I... can't help it." Huang Mao said with sweat on his forehead in the black robe.
"waste!"
Cang!
The majestic old man suddenly shot, and instantly held the long sword in his hand.
In an instant, the sword stopped trembling, as if it had lost all its strength.
"Master, what kind of sword is this? Why do riots happen every once in a while?" The black robe old slave trembled.
"This sword is the life-saving sword of my Mo family."
Stroking the white beard lightly, the majestic old man said solemnly: "Back then, the mud bodhisattva once gave me the fortune-telling of the Mohist school, saying that my Mohist school only has a hundred years of luck."
"Calculating the time, this year is the last year. If my Mo family can carry it through, then Ma Pingchuan will be among the top family in the world."
Hearing this, the black-robed old man tentatively asked: "What if you can't resist it?"
"If you can't resist, then my Mo family will be wiped out from now on!" The majestic old man sighed.
boom!
Hearing this, the black robe old slave suddenly changed his expression: "Is there no way to solve this matter?"
"If the Great Tribulation really comes to my Mo Family, then this peerless sword may be able to change fate against the sky and become the key to my Mo Family's rise." The majestic old man said solemnly.
"It's no wonder that this sword has been raised since a hundred years ago. It turned out to be a hundred years from now." The black robe old slave suddenly realized.
Suddenly, inside the keel ship, there was a crisp "bang" sound.
"No, there is another third-generation disciple of the Mo family, who has fallen!" The black robe old slave's face changed suddenly.
When Mo Jiande died last time, it was enshrined in the ancestral hall, and the black token with the words "Mo Jiande" was broken into nothingness.
The broken sound and movement this time were not inferior to Mo Jiande's death, and the black robe old slave suddenly got his head.
He hurriedly stepped into the ancestral hall, when he saw the black token with "Mo Liancheng" clearly cracked like a spider web.
The black robe old slave suddenly changed his expression: "No, it's Lord Liancheng, he was killed by someone!"
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the majestic old man who was still on the bow splint, the afterimage was still in place, and he had stepped into the ancestral hall.
After seeing the black token clearly, the majestic old man was suddenly shocked, and the tiger's eyes burst out with a monstrous glow....