The voice obviously paused, and Mu Mu asked, "How do you know?" He thought he was fully prepared to dare to play this last move, but he didn't expect to be broken by a child.

Zhang Ning smiled contemptuously, and then sarcastically said, "You don't have a brain, it doesn't mean that others don't either." What you think is foolproof is just what you think. ”

The conversation between the two people confused Jiuyan, what do you think, what is this. Although he didn't understand, Jiuyan didn't ask, after all, he still wanted face.

Seeing the question marks on Jiuyan's face, and he was embarrassed to ask, Zhang Ning sneered, which made Jiuyan look embarrassed, and let Zhang Ning laugh enough.

"You know what? It's not like there's nothing to be done?" said the man, as if he had already won the battle.

Zhang Ning didn't answer him again, just stretched out his little hand and groped inside his clothes, showing his hole card, the Green Dragon Ring.

"What is this, I don't think you don't know, right?" Zhang Ning asked the voice with a smile, a little more determined and confident.

"No, it's impossible? How is it possible?" The voice began to tremble, completely lost the arrogant appearance just now, but more like a lost dog, lifeless.

"Do you think it's ruined? Or do you feel confident that you can't do anything about it? Zhang Ning's words hit the man's heart like thunder, and he was caught off guard.

In a panic, he picked up the magic flute that controlled the monster on his waist, and wanted to attack again. Na Cheng thought that when he was talking to Zhang Ning, Jiuyan had already found him through the art of controlling spirits.

The moment he blew it, his flute was kicked off. Jiuyan lifted his mask, and an ugly face came into view.

The left side of that face is a scar, and it looks like it's been a long time ago. The right side of his face was even more miserable, apparently burned.

Jiuyan was stunned when he saw that face, after so many years, he had not returned to the Qin family, and he didn't know what happened to the Qin family. He never imagined that he would meet them in this way.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, I don't know each other? Qin Yi. The man saw Jiuyan without a trace of surprise, and greeted him calmly, as if he had a good relationship.

"It's you, why?" Jiuyan heard a name that he hadn't been called for a long time, and he was a little stunned and sighed in his heart. In his heart, Qin Yi had already passed, but for this person, it still seemed that he couldn't let go.

The man was stunned at the action of bending down to pick up the magic flute, and then laughed loudly, which was extremely harsh. When he had laughed enough, he approached Jiuyan, "People always like to ask why, not everything can be explained." For example, why can't I be a young master? Why doesn't the head of the house like me? Why do you have all of this? Why didn't you die with that sword?"

This series of questions had actually been asked by Qin Yi and him when he was a child, and now that he thinks about it, maybe everything was foreshadowed, but he was just to blame for not being able to see clearly at the time.

"Brother Qin Yi, Xiao Mo also wants to be a young master. Qin Mo looked at Qin Yi, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, with envy.

Seeing that Qin Mo wanted it so much, Qin Yi had nothing to help him, after all, the young master was not what he wanted. "Xiao Mo, the young master is not so good. Why do you want it?"

Hearing Qin Yi's words, Qin Mo knew that he had refused, and couldn't help crying. While crying, he said, "When you become a young master, the head of the family will like my mother and me." ”

The little Qin Mo stubbornly thought that as long as he became the young master, he could get ahead, and even felt that Qin Yi was favored by the head of the family because of the identity of the young master. This concept has been deeply rooted, and Qin Yi doesn't know how to persuade it, so he can only let it develop.

"What do you know, you are high, how do you know the pain of the concubine. You shouldn't have been back to the Qin family for a long time. Why don't we appreciate it?" Seeing Jiuyan in a daze, Qin Mo became more and more dissatisfied. This time, he had a way to make him cry.

Qin Mo picked up the magic flute and blew it gently, this song was sometimes low, sometimes cheerful, those who didn't know would think they were playing, and those who knew would be creepy. For example, Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye watched as a huge black coffin suddenly appeared behind Qin Mo's back, and it was still bubbling with black gas. There are also charms on it, and the lines painted by cinnabar are very strange.

Seeing Zhang Ye's reaction, Qin Mo smiled with satisfaction. "Qin Yi, come and meet. This is yours..."Qin Mo deliberately didn't finish speaking, he couldn't wait to see Qin Yi's reaction, this was a huge surprise to know that he was alive.

Jiuyan looked at this coffin, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. It's not that I think it's a coffin, but it's familiar.

Jiuyan released his spiritual power and pushed the lid of the coffin open, smashing it to the ground in one fell swoop. Seeing the person lying inside, Jiuyan couldn't help but redden, and closed his eyes in pain.

"What, is it uncomfortable? This is a surprise, do you like it or not?" Qin Mo didn't seem to see Jiuyan's sadness, and poured salt on his wounds. Seeing Jiuyan sad, he was happy.

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Jiu Yan opened his eyes violently, and punched Qin Mo in the face, "Qin Mo, you brute." Qin Mo naturally wouldn't let him fight in vain, and then went back.

Both of them were beaten in each other's faces, and both were beaten with blood. In the end, Qin Mo was still weak, and he was quickly beaten by Jiuyan below, and he had no power to fight back.

"Do you know how he died?" Just before Jiu Yan's next punch landed on Qin Mo's face, Qin Mo suddenly said this, and Jiu Yan's movements stopped.

"How did you die?" In fact, Jiuyan already had an answer in his heart, but what about it, after all, it was for him.

"was killed by that kid from the Zhang family, who was slashed to death with thunder. Really coming out of Qin Mo's mouth, Jiuyan was still a little surprised, but he didn't show it.

Seeing Jiuyan's expression, Qin Mo was disappointed, and he also underestimated Jiuyan's cold-bloodedness. What Qin Mo didn't know was that Qin Yi might be sad and angry, but now standing in front of him was Jiuyan, and Zhang Ning was more important than the Qin family.

This is also why after he escaped, he lived with Zhang Ning's face and survived in the world for him. Because Zhang Ning hadn't destroyed the Qin family, he would have been gone a long time ago.

"You stop it, keep doing this, there's no way back. Zhang Ning shouted loudly. Although they couldn't hear it clearly from a distance, they should have known each other, otherwise they would have started a fight.

"Qin Yi, you don't understand me. Qin Mo sighed, in fact, he didn't know that it would become like this, and the original desire for revenge slowly disappeared.

I have to say that he is really envious of this child, his magic flute can destroy the mind, but there is one thing he can't extinguish.

He can bewitch the child's father to be good to him, but he can't change the deep love in his father's heart, and it is just a temporary bewitchment after all.