On the Zhengrong Peak, Mo Xianqi stood in front of Mo Xianyan dressed in white, his face was as cold as frost, and his glass eyes contained monstrous hatred.

"Mo Xianqi, why don't you die! If you die, no one will fight with me for the dust and frost lock, you already have a golden rope, you still have the status of the lord of Kyushu, you have everything, why are you so stingy and don't even give me a way to live!" At this moment, Mo Xianyan's hairstyle was messy, and several forces in his body were running around, as if he wanted to break through this broken carrier.

"I won't give you a way out?" Mo Xianqi snorted coldly, and the hatred in his eyes grew stronger, "Why didn't I see you give her a way to live when I was dying in the snow? Why didn't I see you give her a way out when Ah Lu was dying in bed? Why didn't I see you give her a way to live when my mother begged you!"

Mo Xianqi's hair was lightly raised, and in the blink of an eye, the person changed in front of Mo Xianyan, pinched Mo Xianyan's neck with one hand, and picked her up.

"No, no, Mo Xianqi, you can't kill me, there are three major families behind me, and they won't let you go if I die. Mo Xianyan shook his head desperately, his trembling body and frightened eyes made Mo Xianqi feel inexplicably relieved.

"The three great families, if they dare to declare war on Kyushu for you, then I Kyushu don't mind leveling them!" Mo Xianqi's hand suddenly flicked hard, and Mo Xianyan was thrown onto the boulder on the side, the rock on the Zhengrong Peak was the most peculiar, the shape was huge, and the density was extremely high.

"Mo Xianyan, I want to keep you, slow, slow, play!" A white air flow lifted Mo Xianyan up, and disappeared into the night of the majestic peak with the figure of Mo Xianqi.

After the two of them disappeared completely, the air flow in the night fluctuated significantly.

"The Lord of Kyushu, the Three Great Families?" The man in the dark night took out a brocade silk out of thin air, and the font on it scattered a faint gold in the night: Qizhu Stars, Stars Turn Douyun, Clouds Open to Moon, Moon Rises and People Peace

The man was wearing a mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but through his eyes, he could see the fonts reflected in it, and the dots of starlight.

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