Feng Jing hooked her thin lips, without the slightest hint of panic, "Are you aiming at this gap?" ”

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, he didn't expect that it would be such a time, this man could be so calm.

He obviously wanted to see him panic, and finally died in fear before he was willing to die for those people.

Unwilling, he is so unwilling.

The hatred that gradually surged up in his heart made Mo Bai clench the tips of his fingers, but he still had a cold look on his face.

"Today, you have to die." Mo Bai narrowed his eyes, and said to the men on the side, "Jinzhou has a reward of 10,000 taels of silver for each official of the imperial court, and if you want it, you will give it to me desperately." ”

When the men heard that it was 10,000 silver taels, their eyes immediately lit up, thinking that the man in front of them was a dignified prime minister who was now in power, and his head must be more valuable.

Carried away by the money, the men couldn't be afraid, they gritted their teeth, clenched the big knife in their hands, and slashed at Fengjing.

Feng Jing's feet moved slightly, flashed to the side, and took advantage of the gap left to seal the throat of the person closest to him with a sword.

The ground was suddenly stained with blood.

Mo Bai just watched from the sidelines, and didn't move, he was waiting for ten steps to drain Feng Jing's physical strength.

Ten steps to disperse the wounds that will fester, until the final decay, will also hurt the person to lose his physical strength, and finally die in a trance.

These men acted as substitutes for the dead ghosts and dragged Feng Jing for him.

Next, as long as he waits for the ten-step toxins in Feng Jing's body to spread, and finally makes him incapacitated, he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Thinking of this, the coldness at the bottom of his eyes became thicker.

Because he thought that he could dispose of Feng Jing at will later, Mo Bai's body couldn't help but tremble because of excitement.

He had waited too long for this moment.

Three years ago, he was a member of the Hansheng Pavilion, secretly carrying out all kinds of assassinations for the Prime Minister.

An assassination attempt was made suspicious of the existence of Hansheng Pavilion because of his exposed tracks.

He just didn't keep it a secret, killed the suspicious court official, and was kicked out of the Hansheng Pavilion by the Prime Minister.

Hansheng Pavilion was the only place he had landed, and he was like a dead man who had nowhere to go in this world.

But even though he knelt down and begged him like that, he was not moved in the slightest.

He hates, what's wrong with him, he just eradicated an enemy for the Prime Minister, why should he get rid of him.

In the past three years, it was hatred that supported him to survive.

He had to tear that indifferent face apart, and he had to let him die a painful death.

Thinking of this, Mo Bai's teeth trembled with hatred.

The face hidden under the mask looked a little twisted and hideous.

And Feng Jing after several fights, although he eliminated all the people, he was obviously physically exhausted, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was also trembling slightly.

He stumbled and stuck his sword on the ground before he stood firmly.

Seeing this, Mo Bai sneered.

The laughter slowly spread in the snow, and the cold breath was swayed.

"Today, let me tear your indifferent face to shreds and see how painful you die."

Mo Bai shook his shoulders excitedly, and in an instant, the soles of his feet were a little bit, and he went straight towards Feng Jing.

At the same time, the dagger hidden in his sleeve was also secretly held in his hand by him, and it was inserted into Feng Jing's chest at any time.

Feng Jing's body was slightly on one side, panting slightly, and he avoided Mo Bai.

Mo Bai took a little soles of his feet, turned around, and came towards Feng Jing again, and at the same time, the silver needles in his sleeves came out, and more than a dozen silver needles went straight towards Feng Jing.