94, Is it bad to be alive?
Qingzhou Mojia.
At the door of the Mo family.
Everyone in the Mo family fell in a pool of blood.
Or moaning.
or convulsions.
Although the injury was not fatal, it was like adding insult to injury to them who had just abolished their cultivation.
"Why? Why do you want to step down as the branch president of the Cultivator Association? Isn't it good to live?" Wang Zhidong kicked Mo Yuanhua fiercely, his face full of hatred.
"Lao Wang, what is it to talk so much nonsense with him, humiliating him for so long, it's time to send the Mo family on the road. An old man took a puff of his cigarette and said lightly.
Mo Yuanhua smiled miserably: "Do you know that you are playing with fire? Even if you kill us, one day you will pay for it." He laughed out loud.
Although with a smile on his face.
But Mo Yuanhua felt a burst of unwillingness in his heart.
He knew that he couldn't wait for Luo Fan to save their Mo family.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" A sharp long sword appeared in Wang Zhidong's hand.
The cold sword aura made Mo Yuan's heart feel like ashes.
And he was ready to die.
Everyone in the Qi family also had unwilling and desperate expressions on their faces.
After all, it is still impossible to escape death.
It's just that.
This kind of death is too embarrassing!
"Stop!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out.
stopped Wang Zhidong in time.
"What's the matter, old money?" Wang Zhidong looked at Qian Yujin.
Qian Yujin's face was pale, and he directly handed the mobile phone in his hand to Wang Zhidong.
See what's on your phone.
Wang Zhidong's face instantly became like white wax, not only did the long sword in his hand fall to the ground weakly, but cold sweat the size of a bean grain oozed from his face.
Others were curious when they saw it.
What's really on your phone?
Why did Wang Zhidong go against the norm?
When they see the news on their phones.
Everyone felt their heads buzzing.
So much so that I feel dizzy and tinnitus.
"Mo Yuanhua, no, Brother Mo, is Luo Shen your grandson?" Wang Zhidong looked at Mo Yuanhua with a shocked face.
At this moment, his body was trembling uncontrollably.
How he wished the news was fake!
Can.
This is the news published on the official website of Yanguo.
This kind of news, will it be fake?
Mo Yuanhua laughed: "Yes, Luo Shen is my grandson Mo Yuanhua and the daughter of Xiao Qi." Aren't you going to kill my whole family?
Mo Yuanhua didn't know how the other party knew the news.
But he knew that the Mo family had successfully resolved this catastrophe.
Plop.
Wang Zhidong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
And not only him.
The patriarchs of the other six major families also knelt on the ground collectively, no longer having the previous arrogance.
It's not that they don't want to be arrogant.
But don't dare.
Luo Shen is the Yan clan, the guardian of the national fortune that protects the fortune of a country.
But all the people who have a relationship with him are the people who need to be protected by the Yan Kingdom.
Who would dare to be their enemy?
Who would dare to provoke him?
This is a sin for the Nine Clans!
"Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you have to come to die?" Mo Yuanhua was helped up by his two grandsons, his face was red and blue, and not only that, but even his front teeth were kicked off by Wang Zhidong.
"Brother Mo, I'm guilty!"
Wang Zhidong was so frightened that Tao Tao cried.
He never thought that he would be scared to cry in this life.
After all, their intention was to level the Mo family.
Which Cheng thought, the Mo family has a grandson of a god king.
Knowing this, even if he lent them a hundred guts, he didn't dare to come to the Mo family's trouble.
Qian Yujin: "Brother Mo, it's Wang Zhidong, it's Wang Zhidong who gathered us to destroy your Mo family, he is the main culprit, and we are all accomplices." Please also raise your hand and give us a chance to mend our ways, we are willing to give all our assets. ”
Another old man said: "Yes, yes, we are willing to take out all our assets to honor the Mo family, and we just ask Brother Mo to give us a chance to reform our ways." ”
Others have also taken a stand.
They love money.
But now, they are willing to give up their life's assets.
Just for a chance to live.
"Money, is this thing important?" Mo Yuanhua sneered, with a proud expression on his face: "My grandson is a god king, and money is just a bunch of useless numbers for us, right?"
The crowd immediately fell silent.
Money is a goal for many people.
Even they are.
But for the current Mo family, what kind of thing is it?
They are close relatives of the Yan clan.
No matter what he does, Yan Guo will take extra care of the hero's family.
If they say they are short of money, the government will definitely send a large amount of money as soon as possible.
"Brother Mo, you're too tired, why don't you sit down and rest?" Wang Zhidong crawled to Mo Yuanhua's feet with a smile on his face.
This looks like a eunuch in a costume drama.
Mo Yuanhua sneered, and then sat on his back.
A small gesture made Wang Zhidong extremely excited, because in his opinion, Mo Yuanhua was willing to sit on him, which was definitely to give him face.
Everyone else had remorseful expressions on their faces.
Why didn't we think of using our flesh as a bench for Mo Yuanhua to sit down and rest!
In vain, he missed an opportunity to stammer.
After Mo Yuanhua sat down, he looked at everyone and said, "You don't have to plead here, after all, you came to my Mo family today to kill people." Since you want to kill my Mo family disciples, why should I let you go? I, Mo Yuanhua, am not so generous. ”
An inexplicable chill rose in everyone's hearts.
I didn't expect Mo Yuanhua to kill the killer.
"Of course, my grandson is Luoshen, and his duty is to protect the people of Yan Country and protect the fortune of a country. I can't go on a killing spree behind his back, it will only ruin my grandson's reputation. ”
Mo Yuanhua's voice ignited a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.
Everyone waited silently for his next words.
Mo Yuanhua said: "The seven of you are the decision-makers of the seven royal families, and any decision you make is related to the life and death of the family. Today, you have made a mistake in your decision, so you have to pay the price. ”
"I'm not aggressive, you kill one of your own sons, and today's matter will be revealed!"
"Brother Mo, please be merciful and change the conditions, okay? Even if you let us commit suicide, we will not complain. An old man burst into tears.
Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is itself the most painful thing in the world.
Not to mention letting them stab their own sons.
Can they do that?
This is tens, if not a hundred, times more painful than killing them.
Mo Yuanhua shrugged: "I'm sorry, I only have this one condition." Also, this is my punishment for you, if my grandson God King returns and learns about today's events, it may be a great sin for the Nine Clans. ”
"Therefore, you must do what I said before he returns, and as long as the grievances between us are written off, even if my grandson returns, I can say a few kind words for you in front of him, so that he will not trouble you. ”
"In order to protect you, I really have good intentions!"
"The premise is that you have to be obedient. ”
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Note: Thank you for the reward from the brother whose nickname is Hangul, I heard that you are going to send me a blade? Remember to send more, I will go out to set up a stall to support my family. The second watch was delivered, and I brazenly asked for a recommendation ticket.