"Suffer death!"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, just as he waved his right hand, preparing to end Cao Chongyun's life.

Cao Chongyun spoke quickly and said to Mo Fan. I was afraid that if I said it slowly, I would be beheaded by Mo Fan.

"Mo Fan, I know that there is a powerful person in the Qiansu camp who wants to deal with you. I'm just a pawn of that one. As long as you let me live, I will tell you the identity of that person. ”

The reason why Transsion is used is because Zhao Tianhao's identity is extremely special.

If he dared to expose Zhao Tianhao's secret treatment of Mo Fan in front of everyone. Then even if he can escape Mo Fan's killing, he will definitely not survive tomorrow.

When Mo Fan heard this, he made a movement in his hand. In a cold tone, he said, "Who is it?"

"Take your feet away first, and let me get up. ”

Cao Chongyun's expression was relieved, and he said.

Since Mo Fan wants to know who is behind the scenes, then everything is easy to do.

Just when Cao Chongyun thought that he was out of danger. Mo Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and an extremely cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You still haven't figured out the situation, and you don't have any negotiating capital in front of me. ”

Mo Fan's right hand is like a sword, and the sword qi at his fingertips is vertical and horizontal. casually cut off Cao Chongyun's left hand tendons.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from Cao Chongyun's throat and resounded through the sky.

"Mo Fan, if you dare to touch me again, Hugh wants to know who is the person behind me!"

Cao Chongyun endured the sharp pain from his left hand, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to threaten me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, and his right hand once again swung out a sharp sword qi, breaking the tendons of Cao Chongyun's right hand.

"Ahh

Cao Chongyun screamed again and said to Mo Fan.

Before he could finish shouting, Mo Fan directly swung out two sword qi, breaking the hamstrings of both of his feet.

At this time, Cao Chongyun was lying in a pool of blood, looking extremely miserable.

"Mo Fan, Lao Tzu will not let you be satisfied if he dies!"