Mo Xie is still a road idiot in essence, even if he has a perception comparable to a 'humanoid radar', he is just a road idiot with a larger field of vision.

To be honest, it is now very difficult for him to return to Pushi Town and the mountain where the children are hiding without the help of transportation and others, let alone the Zhou family, who does not know where they are.

In his original plan, he didn't expect to find the door, so he chose to walk on the road openly, in order to lure the Zhou family to take the initiative to appear.

According to the experience he learned when he was hunted down and killed in the past, the Zhou family would never let him wait too long.

He was waiting for them to show up.

Walking on the road is waiting.

When I settled accounts with Cangmu Snake King, I was waiting.

Now sitting at the dining table and arguing with 'Living Huatuo' is also waiting.

"Brother Hua Tuo, do you want to hear it?"

The mobile phone buckled on the desktop has a cheap plastic body, and the price cliff is no more than the number of a hand.

"Mo Daxia, are you not giving the little old man a way to live......"

'Living Hua Tuo' had already guessed what the 'recording' Mo Xie was talking about, probably the faces of their group of villains who 'betrayed the Lord for glory' and 'greedy for life and feared death' after the death of Cangmu Snake King.

However, to be honest, if it weren't for the Cangmu Snake King who controlled them with poison, who would be willing to die for the Cangmu Snake King?

'Living Huatuo' smiled bitterly, and then the light in his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Mo Daxia! Uncle Mo! Little Lao'er knows that you have unique skills and the ability to fly to the sky! But I also hope that Mo Daxia will not underestimate the heroes of the world!"

In the prelude to lifting the stage, one hand of 'Living Hua Tuo' had already held the bottom of the table, and after shouting out this passage, the sound of objects falling to the ground sounded outside the box one after another.

The objects that fell to the ground were explosives and poisons, and the entire restaurant was already filled with explosives.

"Good means, Brother Hua Tuo, I really doubt that your surname is actually Murong. ”

Mo Xie leaned on the back of the chair with his hands folded, his expression relaxed, as if he didn't see the meaning of 'Living Hua Tuo' to turn his face, and he didn't know what had happened outside.

Not many people know who the surname of 'Living Hua Tuo' is, and even fewer people know this secret since the death of Cangmu Snake Monarch, perhaps it is precisely because of this that he is qualified to sit opposite Mo Xie at this time.

"Each other, Mo Daxia, hand over the prescription or ascend to heaven with the little old man, choose one. Also, although you didn't touch any of the drinks on the table, you sat in a chair that was suddenly poisoned from the beginning. Why don't you try to raise your hand and see if your ribs are sore?"

The old god stroked his beard on the ground, and 'Living Huatuo' was obviously extremely proud of his ability.

Poison and explosives, the former attacking the inside and the latter attacking the outside, in the eyes of 'Living Huatuo', from the time Mo Xie stepped into this restaurant, he was destined to fall into such a field.

He, or rather, they were calculating from the beginning.

It was a calculation to bring Mo Ye to the neighboring city.

The time consumed after completing this journey was enough for the medicinal power of the hemp fragrant bone to completely evaporate in Mo Ye's body.

Mo Xie will no longer have the amazing strength that he had when he tortured and killed the Cangmu Snake Monarch.

It is even more calculated to introduce Mo Ye into this restaurant.

This restaurant was originally a stronghold of their past, and it was the property of the Murong family, and hands and feet were buried in every mezzanine of this restaurant, including explosives, poisons, and hidden weapons.

Sitting in this box with Mo Ye for so long is even more calculated.

'Living Hua Tuo' is an old man in the end, he has been waiting for the effect of the poison to play more perfectly, in his original plan, he was going to wait until Mo Ye's face turned gray before the showdown, but he didn't expect Mo Ye to be so 'uninteresting', forcing him to only advance the plan.

He had been counting the time, calculating where the poison had gone.

"Are you sure you want me to raise my hand?"

Mo Xie asked, his face was still normal, unfazed.

"Please. ”

'Living Hua Tuo' has always been full of confidence in their craft, not to mention that this time their lives are all hanging on that prescription.

'Bring Mo Xie to the Zhou family and get the prescription', not to mention whether they know where the Zhou family is, just say that it is extremely difficult to believe that Mo Xie will really keep his promise and give them the prescription.

After staying under the hands of Cangmu Snake Jun for a long time, it is difficult to achieve even the most basic trust between people.

In a word......

This time, it will be successful, and it will be successful!

They forced themselves to have no choice.

Under the gaze of 'Living Hua Tuo', Mo Ye raised his right hand, his eyesight was excellent, and he could even see the lines on Mo Ye's fingers clearly from such a short distance of a table.

In the same way, he would never miss the little white light that faintly shone on Mo Xie's fingertips.

"Not good!"

The words could only pop out of his mind, his body that had been trained for years could only take a step to the left and go up with his left hand, which had been under the table, and then he could feel nothing.

"Whew!"

The astonishing sword aura emanated from Mo Ye's fingertips, slicing through the entire table and the wall opposite Mo Xie along with the path drawn by his fingertips.

The mirror-like cuts on the table and on the wall perfectly showed the degree of condensation of this sword qi, while the body behind the table and in front of the wall with a frightened face that was gradually relaxing showed the speed of this sword qi, so that the old Jianghu's body did not have time to discover the fact that 'he was dead'.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the head of 'Huo Hua Tuo' was split in two, and the tense muscles on the face of the two halves were loosened in due course.

Shocked and killed.

"I'm sorry, I don't think my ribs are sore. ”

The poison of the hemp fragrant bone had already been dissolved by Mo Xie 'to break the wealth and avoid disaster', and the poison in this room did not touch his body at all.

He never really sat in this chair.

What made direct contact with this chair was his telekinesis.

"Something happened to 'Living Huatuo'!

Outside the restaurant, many people from the rivers and lakes hid in the shadows, and one of them crushed a jade talisman at the moment when the heart of 'Huohuatuo' stopped.

"Boom!"

An old-fashioned and classic explosion, the towering restaurant was transformed into a mixture of smoke and fire in a second.

The firelight illuminated their faces, each one glowing with death.

The hope of life has been buried in the fire, and the tomorrow of death is just around the corner.

Someone was sobbing.

Someone was roaring.

But more fell silent.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

"Plop!"

I don't know who wiped the neck with a sword first, and everyone took out the guy, or stabbed the heart, or wiped the neck, or took poison, or cut off the meridians.

For a while, more than a dozen men fell like this.

Those who fell could not get up again, and those who were still standing trembled more and more violently.

They remembered how they felt when they had a poison attack.

They remembered the Murong family's methods.

Some people fell into contemplation and confusion, and some opened their eyes and began to look into the distance.

Where is the end of the world?

"Look!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the restaurant that had collapsed and burned in the explosion, and a shadow was twisting and slowly coming in the rising fire and smoke.