"Explanation, I don't know what Patriarch Mo wants to give you?"

Lian Bo sat still and asked coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the explanation? What's the matter? Mo Li was a lively person yesterday, how can he become a corpse today? Lian Bo, you are so bold. ”

Mo Wuyu saw that Lian Bo had such an attitude, and his heart was even more angry. Asked loudly.

"Mo Wuyu, you don't want to spew blood, Mo Li didn't kill me. I kindly sent Moli's corpse back to you, but you want to bite me back?"

Lian Bo slowly stood up and asked rhetorically.

"Lian Bo, what do you mean? Mo Li wasn't killed by you?"

Mo Wuyu was stunned when he heard this.

"It's not. ”

Lian Bo shook his head and denied it. Then he added.

"But he deserves to die. ”

"You... ”

Seeing Lian Bo shaking his head, Mo Wuyu was about to interrogate him carefully, and then when he heard Lian Bo's words, the anger that had just been suppressed rushed up again.

"Mo Xiang, you go and gather all the people of the tribe, the old man is going to kill today. ”

Mo was speechless and shouted to Mo Xiang who was standing aside.

However, he didn't hear Mo Xiang's response, and Mo Wuyu was shocked in his heart. Mo Wuyu suddenly remembered that it was Mo Xiang who threw Mo Li's body in front of him just now. Could it be that Mo Xiang actually rebelled?

Thinking of this, Mo Wuyu's heart suddenly cooled by half. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why did such a big thing happen, and no one in the team that set off with Mo Li reported to him? That's a team of two hundred people, and most of the combat forces in the tribe betrayed themselves along with Mo Xiang?

Mo Wuyu turned his head stiffly to look at Mo Xiang with an indifferent face, and then looked at Mo Ling who was glaring at him angrily, Mo Wuyu felt like falling into an ice vault, and a cold air rose from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the familiar faces around him, but now he was extremely cold, and Mo was speechless to understand what was going on.

"Mofeng, Moyu, where are you all dead?"

Mo Wuyu suddenly shouted hoarsely and loudly. He didn't have nothing. There were more than fifty people left in the tribe. Ink Wind and Ink Rain are the leaders of this.

"You don't have to work in vain. No one can save you. ”

Mo Ling said mockingly.

"It's you. You were the one who killed my grandson. You traitor. ”

Mo Wuyu shouted as he stared at Mo Ling's mocking face.

"No, I didn't kill him. ”

Mo Ling shook his head.

"That's you, Mo Xiang, did you do it?"

Mo Wuwen turned to Mo Xiang again and asked.

"Not me. ”

Mo Xiang also shook his head.

"Who is that? Who the hell killed my grandson?"

Seeing that Mo Ling and Mo Xiang both shook their heads and denied killing Mo Li, Mo Wuyu felt that he was going crazy. What the hell is going on? Why did everything change in such a moment? Didn't you just talk about the marriage between Moli and the Holy Maiden of Prajna? Why did Moli become a corpse in the blink of an eye?

"Lianbo, didn't you say it was about Moli and the Holy Maiden of Prajna, why is this happening?"

Mo Wuyu turned his head back and questioned Lian Bo.

"Mo Li sneak attacked Pranya last night, intending to mistreat Pranya, if it weren't for a mysterious strong man to kill Moruo, I'm afraid Prajna would... Mo is speechless, are you saying that such a big thing is about Prajna and Moli?"

Lian Bo asked coldly.

“・・・”

Mo Wuyu was speechless when he heard Lian Bo's words, and he was speechless. Lian Bo was right, this matter was indeed about the Holy Maiden of Prajna and Moli. It's just the opposite of what he imagined. He thought it was a happy event for Moli and the Holy Maiden, but he didn't expect it to be a big disaster.

"So you killed Moli?"

Mo said wordlessly.

"No, I said, Mo Li was not killed by me, he was killed by a mysterious powerhouse. I won't deny that I killed it, because I wanted to kill this beast with my own hands. ”

Lian Bo still shook his head.

But in Mo Wuyu's heart, he decided that Mo Li must have been killed by Lian Bo. Mo Wuyu forced himself to calm down.

"Didn't the old man treat you well, why did you betray the old man and the whole tribe?"

Mo Wuyu turned his head and questioned Mo Xiang and Mo Ling,

"Mo is speechless, you and I have no enmity, but you are too obsessed with power, you shouldn't blaspheme the great god of Chiyou. ”

Mo Xiang shook his head and said. Because he still has a little prestige, he is speechless and doesn't do anything to him on weekdays. It's just trying to win over yourself. But just because Mo Wuyu blasphemed the theocracy, it was impossible for him to be in unison.

"Mo Wuyu, what do you see me doing?

Seeing Mo Wuyu turn his gaze to himself, Mo Ling only felt funny.

"No matter how you and I say it, it's an internal conflict within the tribe, why do you want to do this?"

Mo Wuyu also knew what his attitude towards Mo Ling was, so he asked in a different way.

"Hehe, it's indeed an internal contradiction. So I have come back to collect my debt from you. ”

Mo Ling didn't deny it.

"Debt collection? Hehe, what kind of debt collection? Is it such a big battle to collect debts? You are going to rebel. ”

Mo Wuyu also understood, I am afraid that those who stayed in the tribe have been controlled by Mo Ling's people.

"What debt? I wonder what you think about the death of the last high priest?"

Mo Ling asked.

"That old Mo Ming died on the battlefield, what can I think? He died fighting for the great god Chiyou, and all of us in the Mo tribe feel supreme glory for him. ”

Mo was speechless and almost blurted out the words 'old fellow'. However, he quickly reacted that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, so he quickly changed his tune.

"Died in battle? hehe, Mo is speechless, you really dare to say it. Do you know how your son and daughter-in-law died?"

Mo Ling said sarcastically. This old dog still refuses to admit it, and deceives everyone like a fool.

"They're too, Mo Ling, what do you mean by that?"

Mo Wuyu wanted to say that his son and daughter-in-law also died in the battle for the great god Chiyou, but he soon heard that there was something in Mo Ling's words.

"You secretly ordered your son and daughter-in-law to trap the High Priest of Mo Ming on the battlefield, and although they succeeded, they were also dragged by the High Priest of Mo Ming to their deaths. You probably don't know yet, do you?"

Mo Ling said.

"You... ”

Mo Wuyu was shocked in his heart, it turned out that Mo Ling really knew the cause of Mo Ming's death. But Mo Wuyu really didn't know that his son and daughter-in-law were actually pulled by Mo Ming to cushion their backs.

"I'm talking nonsense, Mo Xiang saw it with his own eyes, why do you want to continue to deny it?"

Mo Ling thought it was funny. This Mo was speechless at this time, and he was still desperately quibbling.

Mo Wuyu heard that Mo Xiang saw it with his own eyes, and immediately fell silent. Mo Yi survived the last war, and if he said that he saw it with his own eyes, then it is indeed very convincing.