Kunlun was killed?

Everyone at the scene was stupefied, what the hell is this kid a human or a ghost?

Even the Kunlun master of the Immortal League inheritance was destroyed by him?

Just now they only saw a black fog appear, and few people in the Yu family could see clearly what was going on, so the scene was chaotic at this moment.

Everyone knows that if you offend the people of the Immortal Alliance inheritance, it is not a joke, and it may bring ruin to the Yu family at any time.

What's more, Master Kunlun is still the leader of Longwei Pavilion, and if such a person is killed, it is equivalent to piercing the sky.

The courtyard was quiet and noisy, Yu Shan frowned for a while, sighed for a while, flashed a few essences in his eyes for a while, and sometimes lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Wen stood with his hands down, his expression was indifferent, he didn't seem to care about Kunlun's death at all, suddenly, he raised his head, glanced at Yu Xiaobai, who had been spread on the ground, and said coldly: "Do you still want to fight me now?"

Master Kunlun was killed by Mo Wen, that kind of wonderful supernatural power has already refreshed everyone's worldview, Mo Wen is now like a god, controlling the black mist and evil qi, and playing a new definition of the strength of a cultivator, if not an immortal, it is almost the same, no one can imagine that a young man in his twenties can actually kill a character like Master Kunlun in seconds.

"Mosquito, I was wrong, you can spare me. Yu Xiaobai knelt on the ground with a puff, his heart was like ashes.

On the surface, Yu Xiaobai admitted defeat, but he clenched his fists, and his heart was unwilling, but his pupils were full of complex emotions such as fear, remorse, and unwillingness.

"Why did Kunlun get the dragon head stick? You should know, right?" Mo Wen stared at Yu Xiaobai and asked, his voice was like thunder, shaking Yu Xiaobai's whole body.

"I" Yu Xiaobai's face was pale, and the cold sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead dripped on the grass.

"Don't tell me you don't know, if you don't say it, it means losing a chance for me to trust you!" Mo Wen's voice was cold and piercing, as if it could sting the little white bone marrow.

"I really don't know about this, he asked me to find a way to take the position of the head of the Yu family, and if necessary, to get the blood dragon halberd from your hands, as for the matter of the dragon head stick, I really don't know!" Yu Xiaobai replied tremblingly.

"Is that really the case? It seems that you are not very honest!" Mo Wen squinted his eyes and continued coldly: "The same place, the same formation, appeared twice, when Yu Zhongtian secretly plotted against me, it was also the ghost of the ** formation inherited by your Immortal Alliance, right?"

"The formation to deal with you is indeed the magic circle of the Immortal League inheritance, but for what purpose, I am not sure about this, after all, I am in the Immortal Alliance inheritance, I am just a tiny little minion, if it weren't for my surname Yu, the identity of the sixth-level security manager of Longwei Pavilion, it would not be my turn, all of this is prepared to control the Yu family! Yu Zhongtian wants to kill you under the pretense of the magic circle of the Immortal League inheritance, it seems that an agreement has been reached with the inheritance of the Immortal League, and I don't know the specific content of the agreement!" Every word Yu Xiaobai said made Mo Wen confirm his guess, and analyzed it from the time it happened, as Yu Xiaobai said, not only for Mo Wen, but also for the faucet.

From this moment on, Mo Wen faintly felt that there were many unspeakable secrets hidden in this treasure of the family.

What is hidden in this faucet stick, why didn't Yu Shan tell Mo Wen? Since the faucet stick has been handed over to Mo Wen, why do you choose to hide it now?

Isn't it time yet?

Mo Wen is an anxious child, the person who hates his mother-in-law the most, who is afraid of wolves and tigers, Yu Shan may be careful, perhaps because of the importance of secrets, or because the secret of the dragon head stick has not yet been solved, no matter what the reason, Mo Wen feels that he is regarded as an outsider.

This feeling of distrust made Mo Wen very uncomfortable.

By Mo Wen's side, he didn't know how many people were untrustworthy, and he didn't know how many secrets were hidden from him.

"Smack!" Yu Shan's face was extremely embarrassed, he slapped the table suddenly, and frowned sharply: "Yu Xiaobai, what the mosquito said is the truth? As a member of the Yu family, how can you collude with outsiders to frame the Yu family? You are too much of a thing." ”

"Master, you save me, I know I'm wrong, I don't want to die" Yu Xiaobai raised his head, looking at Yu Shan with a longing look in his eyes.

"Do you know that because of these things you have done, how many people in the Yu family have died? People like you don't deserve to live at all!" Yu Shan was furious, and the bloody incident in the Yu family made him full of hatred for the betrayer in his heart.

"Master, I don't want to die, you save me, uncles, you save me" Yu Xiaobai begged for mercy.