the groove.

The masters of the demon family are all stunned, it seems that people have been prepared for a long time, we have been calculated?

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?"

Mo Ling stepped out and questioned Long Ji and Titan.

As the old butler of the demon family, he has a certain status, and sometimes he can make decisions on behalf of the head of the family.

At this moment, a voice came faintly from far and near.

"You're from the Demon Family, aren't you?"

"Huh?"

The demon masters raised their eyes to look, but saw an elegant young man in a suit, walking slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

It was Xiao Zheng.

Mo Ling didn't know the identity of the person who came, so he said cautiously: "This little brother, please forgive the old man's clumsiness, who are you?"

Xiao Zheng looked at the stunned demon masters, and said lightly: "I am the culprit you are looking for to kill Mo Qingyun - Xiao Zheng, Mo Qingyun has repeatedly provoked my bottom line, and he has also made threats, and I am forced to kill him." ”

"Damn. ”

Mo Ling was furious, rolled his eyes, his snow-white eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his figure was ready to go, and he said indignantly: "Little cub, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in. ”

"Wait!"

Xiao Zheng stopped him and said helplessly: "You are right, I am also at fault in this matter, if you are willing, I can compensate accordingly." ”

As the evil god of Skynet, he has always believed that things that can be settled with money are not called things.

After all, he killed someone's son.

"No!" The old butler Mo Ling did not give up, and rushed up directly, facing Xiao Zheng, surging and killing.

"The blood feud that killed the young master, there is no redemption for a hundred deaths, boy, go and die!"

"Hey, hey, I said little old man, why don't you listen to persuasion?" Xiao Zheng moved dexterously, dodging the fatal blow.

In an instant, one attacking and one defending, everyone watched the fight between the two people, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Every move of the old butler Mo Ling was filled with boundless evil aura, and the monstrous anger made Xiao Zheng tired of coping.

"Nima, old thing, did you give you face?"

Xiao Zheng was already a little annoyed, his repeated concessions actually fueled the old guy's anger, he simply didn't do anything, his body was crazy, he rushed straight towards Mo Ling, and punched out with a cold killing intent.

"Bang".

"Ahh ”

Mo Ling was hit in an instant, and flew out more than ten meters away before he could stop his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

But there was obvious unwillingness in his eyes!

Everyone was silent, and the masters of the demon family were surprised by Xiao Zheng's superb martial arts, with admiration.

Xiao Zheng put his hands behind his back, did not move like a mountain, and said lightly: "Everyone, I don't want to kill people anymore, and I don't want to offend the demon family, it's best to sit down and talk about this matter and reach a settlement." Killing Mo Qingyun was also a helpless move. ”

"The beauty of thought!"

The old housekeeper Mo Ling sneered, and said with a murderous awe: "The head of my family said that blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and blood for blood." As long as you Xiao Zheng is dead, this matter will be over. ”

Other masters were also indignant, and they condemned Xiao Zheng one after another, wanting to put him to death.

"Hmph!" Xiao Zheng's face immediately darkened, since he was not convinced, then he would fight until you were ready.

He waved his hand and shouted: "Dragon, Titan, have fun with them, don't just play to death." ”

"Okay, Brother Xiao, just take a look. ”

Immediately, Long Ji and Titan all smiled cold-bloodedly, and rushed towards the demon masters with bad intentions.

The night breeze whined, with a strong smell of the sea.

There was such a moment of bloody fighting.

Titans and Dragons faced 20 demon masters alone, fighting fiercely.

And the old butler of the Demon Clan, Mo Ling, stared at Xiao Zheng, who was as immobile as a mountain.

This person is extremely old, his gray beard flutters in the wind, a pair of mouse eyes are slightly narrowed, the cold light is close to people's hearts, and his eight-character eyebrows are shaking angrily, as if someone owes him a million and does not pay it back.

Dressed in a classical black shirt embroidered with idle clouds and wild cranes, a pair of tiger head boots are pedaled on his feet.

Xiao Zheng's expression was grim, and he felt that this old thing did not look like a modern person, but like an ancient ranger.

The situation didn't allow him to think too much, and Mo Ling had already rushed silently under his feet, with a hysterical roar in his mouth.

"Junior, Hugh is arrogant!"

"Hehe, what can you do to me?"

Xiao Zheng moved, as agile as a rabbit, easily dodging his attack, and flew up with a kick, smashing at the old man who was selling the old.

Mo Ling felt a strong wind coming, and a dry land grunt dodged his blow heavier than Tarzan, and was a little embarrassed.

"Bang. ”

Xiao Zheng's foot smashed into the air and landed on the ground, like a cannonball, blasting out a huge deep crater and bringing up smoke and dust in the sky.

What a great junior!

Mo Ling was shocked, he didn't expect that as soon as he fought, he seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, he had already lost the upper hand.

It can be seen that Xiao Zheng did not take the enemy seriously, and obviously did not take himself seriously.

"Damn!"

A trace of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared in Mo Ling's heart, and he ran wildly again, rushing towards Xiao Zheng with a roar.

"Good time!"

Xiao Zheng is not afraid and calmly copes, like a cat playing with mice.

Two people fought in one place, and fought on one side.

The Titans and Dragons not far away have already risen up, and the enemy is ten times larger than mine, and their faces have not changed.

"Titan, Fight Quickly!"

"Well, it's just a flock of lambs to the slaughter. ”

The Titan shook a huge hammer, whirring with the wind, causing the demon masters to circle around him, but it was like a dog biting a hedgehog, and he couldn't bite it.

"Bang Bang"

However, they stood there honestly, but they still couldn't avoid being beaten, and in the daze-strickenness of the masters, the hammer that appeared in the pupils was getting bigger and bigger, until it blasted them away, and then they came to their senses.

"Ah, my arm!" said one of the masters, like a wounded and mourning deer, his left arm was gone, and all he could see was the empty sleeves of his coat fluttering in the wind, and the blood rushing wildly.

"Poof......" Another master spurted blood, his ribs were broken countless times, and he sat there like a vibrator, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of helplessness and fear when he looked at the Titan.

Is this still personal?

At the same time that these masters are in a hurry.

The dragon on the other side is not far behind, and even more wild.

None of them are because the Titan's hammer is a blunt weapon, while the dragon's jet-black battle axe has a sharp edge.

At this moment, the pitch-black tomahawk drank blood, dark red like a monster, accompanied by the master's blood, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.

"It's good, smack!"

"Nima, poof!"

"Son of a bitch, go you!"

The dragon looks like a madman, killing in full swing, which makes people frightened.

More than half of the masters who confronted him had already lost, and only four masters were still struggling to support themselves, frowning at the enemy.

Their hands were numb and their hearts were trembling.

(End of chapter)