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This guy who was as fat as a pig couldn't stop trembling as he looked at Mo Ye.

"Up...... Shangxian ...... Why are you losing your temper so much......"

An official is an official, and the sense of superiority and pampering represented by the fat flesh that has been in charge of the life and death of the people all the year round did not make his cranial nerves dull.

Yang Wuji...... Do you know Yang Wuji? He asked me to ask you a word. ”

Although the county official was very on the road, Mo Ye still spoke in a very gloomy tone, his face was wearing a white mask, and he was illuminated by the bright moonlight, as if he was impermanent.

Yang ...... Yang Wuji?"

How could the county magistrate forget Yang Wuji.

Yang Wuji is also a figure with a head and face within a radius of 100 miles, his ancestors once led the army to fight against the grassland, although it later declined, but it can still be regarded as a gatekeeper.

But the gate valve collapsed overnight.

The night was the wedding night, and a team of people turned the red affair of the Yang Mansion into a white affair.

Yang Wuji...... He has books from the previous dynasty in his home, and he has also written anti-poems, he wants to rebel!"

The accusation against Yang Wuji immediately came to mind, not because the county order was obsessed with it, but because this routine had already been used by him no less than 100 times.

Old-fashioned, but very effective, for those who have meritorious fame and are still alive with their ancestors, only this crime can quickly make them soften and offer all the benefits offered by the government.

It's just that this time for the county order, what he wants to take away from the Yang family is not something yellow and white, after all, Yang Wuji is loyal, and he doesn't dare to make up his mind with Yang Wuji with a small county order.

There is someone else who makes up his mind about Yang Wuji, and what that person asks for is a protagonist on Yang Wuji's wedding day.

"Shangxian! Shangxian! This is none of my business! The little one is just acting on orders! It is the Taishou Mansion! The people who are too Shoufu forced me to do this! The little one has admired Master Yang since he was a child! Heaven and earth can be learned! No matter how much I do, I will never dare to point a finger at the descendants of the Yang family!"

There are hundreds of thoughts in his heart in an instant, Mo Xie can't read people's hearts, but he has a way to make the county order in front of him tell the truth.

He swept up one of the loudest officers on the ground, and then turned him into a rain of blood in front of the county magistrate.

"Which one is it in the Taishou Mansion?"

The bloody and brutal scene frightened the county order out of confinement, and Mo Xie took the opportunity to ask.

"Small...... Small...... You can't say it! If you say it, the little one will definitely die!"

This county commander is a smart person, although he can't say it, but in a position that everyone below can't see, he stretched out three fingers and beckoned Mo Xie.

"Well, I'm not hard for you. ”

In the panicked eyes of the county commander, Mo Ye led him to the ground.

"Demon! Let go of the master! The king will be here soon! If you are willing to tie your hands, you can still get a whole corpse!"

The helplessness in the air and a rain of blood can make the fat-headed and big-eared county order come into order, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on his subordinates below.

As soon as Mo Xie landed, an official rushed over with a water and fire stick.

Not everyone who sees the existence of the void will feel how powerful the other person is.

The sky is high and the earth is thick, and ignorance is fearless.

"Stop!"

The county order was shouted a little late.

"Bear!"

Mo Xie waved his hand and threw out a string of fireballs, which smashed on the official who was not afraid of death and smashed between the houses.

"It's very uncomfortable for me to look at this place. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

The shouts were replaced by screams.

"Shangxian, haven't you already let go of the little one......?"

The county order softened to the ground, and he looked at Mo Ye with an incredible look in his eyes.

"I did spare you, you see, you're still alive, aren't you?"

Mo Ye stepped out of the official mansion that had been turned into a sea of fire by him, and he carried the fat pig county order, and his feet did not stop.

"Where are you taking me?"

The county commander tried to struggle a few times, but unfortunately, Mo Ye carried him with his right hand, and even Yan Chixia couldn't break free when he was held by Mo Ye's right hand, let alone a mortal.

"Who is the demon! dare to do this!"

The sky-high fire caused trouble, and a Taoist flew in with two boys.

He shouted with awe-inspiring righteousness.

He was also dressed in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, his neat Taoist robe did not have a trace of wrinkles, and the straps hanging from the gorgeous Taoist crown were authentic silk.

It's expensive.

It was expensive enough for Mo Ye to make a bold move with confidence.

In these years, in the face of a guy who looks like a person or even a fairy, he just has to let go and kill, and a thousand mistakes will never kill a good person by mistake.

The Taoist envoy is a magic sword, and Mo Xie is the two fingers of his left hand.

The sword descended from the sky, the Taoist has been planning for a long time, this sword he borrowed the geographical advantage, plus the roar in front of him is even more popular, the teacher is famous, dignified, as if the heaven and earth are standing behind him.

He didn't see the scene of Mo Xie setting fire to the house, nor did he see the scene of Mo Xie standing in the air and grabbing the county order in the air, all he saw was the scene of Mo Ye grabbing the county order and walking out the back door.

If he had been allowed to see what Mo Xie had done before—it didn't take too much, just let him see Mo Xie standing in the air, and he would never have used this sword.

But he didn't.

So he died.

"Ding!"

Mo Ye didn't bother to use the sword qi at all, the moment his fingers intersected with the magic sword, he staggered his steps, and the person moved with his fingers, but he saw his fingers slashing across the back of the magic sword, stabbing all the way into the throat of the Taoist.

This set of actions seemed to be flowing smoothly, and in the eyes of the Fat Pig County Order, it was as if the person had sent the vital point of the throat to Mo Ye's finger on his own.

"Poof!"

The magic sword fell to the ground, and the Taoist clutched his throat and stumbled a few steps before falling, but he was not dead for a while, struggling to grab the front and try to stand up.

He covered his throat with one hand and groped his chest with the other, but before he could figure out what was going on, Mo Ye gave him his last ride.

"Master and apprentice, if you want to go, you should be neat. ”

He took the two Daoist Daoist disciples in the air, broke his neck and smashed them fiercely at the Daoist.

The Taoist fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Blood flowed out of the mouths of the three of them, soaked into the cracks of the floor tiles, and penetrated deep into the soil, like fallen leaves returning to their roots.

The younger of the two Taoist children still had three cupodoo-shaped buns.

They were all still children.

Why kill them?

After depriving these two lives, a faint layer of white light overflowed from Mo Ye's body, and under the white light, he was like a Buddha and a demon.

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