"You are an army on the battlefield, who are you, which organization?" Qing Nan thought desperately in his mind.

The knives in the hands of the two of them had been put away, and in front of such a strong lineup, any weapon was just a joke.

And the monstrous blood in these people can only be cultivated on the battlefield.

"Thousands of miles of white sand covering Shura, a hundred years of fire forging heavenly demons!"

Yun Lao slowly spoke!

Qing Nan and the others looked at Yun Lao for a long time, and then looked at Yang Mo with a childish face, his mouth became bigger and bigger, and his pupils became bigger and bigger.

"Is that you, Son of the Blood Demon, are you the Blood King?"

After confirming Yang Mo's identity, the two of them knelt on one knee, cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.

It is unimaginable that the legendary Son of the Blood Demon, the youngest existence on the War King List, who has disappeared for two years, will become a door-to-door son-in-law.

It's no wonder that the world's search with great fanfare has not found any traces. Who would believe that a generation of kings would be in the fold?

Now, it is no longer as simple as the lives of the two of them, but the life and death of the entire night hunt.

Not only Huaxia, but the whole world understands a truth, before the civil strife on this side of the organization is completely over, if anyone intervenes and gets involved in it, it will be set on fire and set on fire.

Even the Huaxia military, which still exists side by side with this organization, has always been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and does not dare to get involved in the slightest.

How would a simple assassination attempt bring such a disaster? Qing Nan and the others laughed silently, and it was really ridiculous that they wanted to assassinate a king. Even the leader of the night hunt did not ascend to the ranks of kings.

And Yang Mo's ranking is still two years ago, after two years of precipitation, I am afraid that it will be even stronger. Today, he is in his early twenties.

"Your Highness the Blood King, we know our mistakes and are willing to accept any punishment. It's just that we assassinated, and we really don't know your identity, otherwise, we wouldn't dare to accept it. The two men spoke in unison.

"Answer me, 'Who sent you?' Yang Mo asked.

"I don't know. It's not the order of the organization, it's Aoko, it's the dead brother, who asked us for help with his own next task. He replied, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Really?" Yun Lao raised his hand slightly, the wind blew fiercely, and the sky and earth changed.

Quasi-king!

The two of them exclaimed in unison, only to realize that this kind old man was also such a terrifying existence.

Qing Nan stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth and raised his head, looked at Yang Mo, and said word by word: "His Royal Highness the Blood King, we don't dare to hide anything, the lives of the two of us and the entire organization are in your hands." We really don't know who is behind the scenes, but we just know that Qingzi received a commission of 100 million to take your wife's life. ”

One hundred million, what a big deal! Yang Mo sighed secretly in his heart, when did money become so worthless? However, it was not the order of the Night Hunting Organization, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Now that there is civil strife, the life-and-death war between the two sides has not yet begun, and it is really not suitable to start a war with other forces.

"So, you two don't have any use for it, in that case, you two go on the road, and I'll go to the Night Hunter for an explanation. ”

Between the words, Yun Lao raised his arm again, and if he looked closely, he could find that under his palm, the air flow was moving regularly.

"No, no, no, I know a useful clue. Qingzi came to Jiangbei to look for a person, and during this time, our news was also obtained from this person's mouth. Qing Nan hurriedly spoke and said a name.

Yun Lao's palm stopped in mid-air and looked at Yang Mo.

"Let it go. Yang Mo bowed slightly: "It's just that I want you to atone for your sins, and the two of you cut off one of your arms." ”

"Thanks to the Blood King, we know what to do, and we will definitely find out the murderer behind it as soon as possible. ”

Qing Nan smiled bitterly and pinched the bone of his left arm with his hand. It's definitely the same. The king's command is the divine decree, and no one can disobey it. It's just an arm, and it can be recovered in the future, which is not unacceptable.

This punishment is really too light, and it will definitely not be so simple for them to face the enemy.

"Get out!" Boss Yun waved his hand and directly sent the two people down the mountain.

It was not until they reached the foot of the mountain that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and it was good to be alive for the rest of their lives.

"How could Qingzi accept such a mission? That's the most terrible blood demon, I really didn't expect him to let us go. The destruction of the organization is a matter of this person's thoughts. ”

"Yes, this time Qingzi was really careless, and he died in vain. It's just that this thing won't end there. Someone asked us to send us to death, and we must get this revenge back. ”

"Just do you want to inform the Order? The Blood King is still here, this matter is too big. ”

"By all means, the Blood King has not yet been born, and he continues to be the son-in-law of the Bai family, which is enough to show that he doesn't want others to know that he is still alive. If we spread the word, it will inevitably bring disaster to the organization. ”

Qing Nan took one last look at Yang Mo on the high mountain, and then moved his steps and dissipated into the darkness with Jue.

The previous words had elements of drama, but some of them came from the heart. Emotions are a wonderful thing.

Until they left, no one noticed anything.

"Young Master, do you just let them go, do you need to kill them secretly?"

He was a little worried, Yang Mo was not like this before.

"No, they're smart people who know what to do. Yang Mo refused, waving his hand to signal Yun Lao and the others to retreat.

In fact, letting go of Qing Nan and the others, Yang Mo had another purpose, that is, he didn't want to start a war with the night hunt.

He, naturally, is not afraid, and neither is a top powerhouse like Yun Lao. It's just that Night Hunt is a killer organization after all, hidden in the dark, and Yang Mo doesn't want to lose more brothers because of this.

On the battlefield, Yang Mo always hopes that the brothers around him will return one by one.

Nowadays, there are very few old people in the past, and Yang Mo cherishes every brother around him even more.

These people are the root of his revenge and the mainstay of making the organization strong again.

Even in the heroic era, one person can't sustain a world.

"Young master, the brothers want to have a drink with you all night, but Miss Bai should be in pain now, you go and accompany her. If there are some misunderstandings, it is better to explain them clearly. Yun Lao sighed.

Yang Mo's gaze swept over everyone's face again, and what he saw was endless anticipation.

"Okay, I'll come as soon as I go, and I'll have a drink with my brothers tonight. Yang Mo agreed.

Dozens of resolute and fierce men, showing a row of big snow-white teeth, innocent and pure smiles, smiling like a child.