"If you apologize to my grandson now, I might be able to spare you."

The white-haired old man said with his own identity, Mo Xiao didn't know, whether this old man was old and confused, it was all at this time, and he came to ask for this extra word.

However, there are so many people around who are watching the excitement, since he asked, she naturally has to give a good answer: "I'm sorry, I don't have the word regret in the dictionary, I said that if you want to rectify your grandson, you must rectify him." ”

"You...... Look for death. ”

Annoyed, the white-haired old man didn't care whether he had reminded Mo Xiao or not, so he slapped it directly.

There was a lesson before, and now Mo Xiao naturally won't suffer the loss of this sneak attack again, and deftly flashed the white-haired old man's moves, Mo Xiao took advantage of the momentum to punch back, but when she slammed into the white-haired old man's body, she forcibly retracted her fist.

I didn't understand why she did this, Di Xiu, who was watching from the side, frowned and forced himself to stand still, so he didn't step forward to teach the old man a good lesson for Mo Xiao.

Of course, what he can't forget is the stunt mentioned by Liu Qingshan, since even the young master of Qingshan, who was once famous in Seven Cities, feels that stunt is dangerous, Di Xiu naturally has to be vigilant.

But he really couldn't determine whether Mo Xiao would be able to stand here safely if Mo Xiao continued to retreat like this.

"Little doll, don't make a move, don't fight, I'm not a good stubble, if you don't beat me, I'll beat you." Even Emperor Xiu could find Mo Xiao's retreating moves, and the white-haired old man could naturally find out, so in order not to lose his identity, he spoke immediately.

Mo Xiao smiled slightly, ignored him, but still backed down.

In her eyes, this old man is just a little shorter, and he didn't offend her, what she wants to teach is only his grandson, there is no need to really punch and kick him, not to mention that he is still the head of a nobleman in Netherworld, it is good that he didn't really hurt him, if he hurts the old man, Netherworld will be investigated, and she will be in trouble.

Judging from her unlucky luck, once the trouble comes, it is likely that she can't solve it herself, so Mo Wen will definitely be alarmed, and all simple things will be complicated.

It wasn't what she wanted to see.

Seeing that his reminder had no effect on Mo Xiao, the white-haired old man was even more annoyed, and the speed in his palm was faster, and he was almost able to overturn Mo Xiao several times.

Seeing this, Di Xiu didn't think that he could still hold back, but he only took half a step forward, and Liu Qingshan flashed in front of him and forcibly pressed him: "I said, Xiaoxiao still has a death calamity before getting married, and this thing in front of him is the fuse." ”

"In that case, why are you stopping me from making a move?" Di Xiu frowned and asked puzzled.

He didn't think that Mo Xiao's death was still going to be watched like this.

"The death of the Feng Zhanshi can not be lifted by anyone except herself." Liu Qingshan shook her head, she used to be a feudal master, and she had also experienced death, so she naturally knew the stakes.

"What do you mean, just let me look at it like that?" Di Xiu's voice almost roared, and it was obvious that he couldn't restrain his emotions anymore.

Before, he still thought that Mo Xiao might be able to deal with the white-haired old man, but Liu Qingshan's words made him even more worried, after all, not everyone can survive the death robbery, and if he is not careful, he can die at any time.

"Yes." Nodding lightly, Liu Qingshan really didn't want Di Xiu to interfere.

When Mo Wen left, although she only explained that Mo Xiao's death was coming, she was very sure that it was best for Di Xiu not to interfere at this time, but looking at Di Xiu's increasingly gloomy face, she could also be sure that even if she stopped it, Di Xiu would definitely do something unexpected.

Before, she had felt a powerful power in Mo Xiao's body, but after the primordial seal, that power suddenly disappeared, so she boldly guessed that Mo Xiao's death would really be extremely dangerous.

"I know your heart for Xiaoxiao, but don't act rashly now, Xiaoxiao can handle it now." Sweeping his eyes to the battle circle, Liu Qingshan lowered his eyes and persuaded.

Di Xiu hesitated for a moment, knowing that what she said was right, so he had to reluctantly clench his fists and withdraw his feet.

Sensing his actions, Liu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and instantly returned to his original position.

Her actions were to tell Emperor Xiu that she would not stop him from doing anything more, but it was best for him to think about the possible outcome before doing something.

Grateful for her trust, Di Xiu secretly vowed to do his best.

At the same time as he swore an oath, a dark aura that could only be found in the Reaper's Palace instantly filled the place for nearly ten miles.

This familiar breath made Di Xiu stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the white-haired old man's palm arrived in front of Mo Xiao again, and when everyone sweated for Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

was stunned at first, Di Xiu ran into the battle circle neatly, and stubbornly resisted the palm for Mo Xiao.

"I didn't expect you to be able to mobilize the dark aura of the Death Palace." Feeling that the force of the palm that hit him was gradually decreasing, Di Xiu was keenly aware of this matter.

After he finished saying this, there was also a gust of wind where Liu Qingshan was.

Without her opening her mouth, Di Xiu guessed that this must be the stunt of the white-haired old man, if it weren't for the fact that he was originally a disciple of the Death Palace, Mo Xiao disappeared inexplicably, causing the white-haired old man to retract half of his strength, and with his body that lifted half of the seal, Di Xiu couldn't resist this palm at all.

"Compared to me, it's more surprising that you can resist this half of the force." replied to Emperor Xiu lightly, the current white-haired old man has long lost his previous amiable momentum.

"It's nothing, because I grew up in the Death Palace, and the breath of the Death Palace has never been used by me, and it can't hurt me at all." Taking out the Death Scythe from behind, Di Xiu stared coldly at the white-haired old man.

I had seen Mo Xiao become transparent before, and I clearly remembered the feeling at that time, just like now, with people close to him, although he couldn't see it, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Of course, what he wouldn't know was that Mo Xiao, who had become transparent at the moment, didn't stay here at all, but was wrapped in a bubble and quickly flew towards a certain point of light.

Before flying away from here, Mo Xiao happened to hear the conversation between Di Xiu and the white-haired old man just now.

I was secretly relieved in my heart, but I felt very aggrieved, obviously the protagonist of this battle should be hers, but she was kicked out inexplicably, and what is even more tragic is that she was even deprived of her qualification to be an audience by this bubble that I don't know what.

Looking blankly at the road ahead, in that white light, Mo Xiao couldn't see the path he was about to go, and could only observe everything around him vigilantly.

And Di Xiu, who thought that Mo Xiao was still by his side, fought with the white-haired old man very calmly.

Not interested in watching the results of their battle, after taking a deep look in a certain direction, Liu Qingshan quietly left here, and no one noticed her, because everyone's attention was on the battle, and her speed was so fast that even if someone stared at her, they wouldn't know when she left.

In fact, the battle between Di Xiu and the white-haired old man was determined from the beginning, after all, in terms of the power of magic, Di Xiu restrained the white-haired old man to the death, coupled with the blessing of the Death Scythe, Mo Xiao specially taught Di Xiu's divination technique, and Di Xiu really held the advantage steadily.

It seemed to see this, and the freshman who was a little clever took advantage of the fact that his grandfather was still fighting with Di Xiu, and ran away from school alone.

Seeing his back as he fled, Di Xiu reminded sarcastically: "Your grandson is too timid, you haven't lost yet, he ran away first." ”

"I think he did a good job, he knows the times as a handsome man, and he doesn't want to be rectified by you, so before I am defeated, he had better run away quickly." The white-haired old man said indifferently.

Di Xiu was silent for a while, he was a little shallow in the end, and he didn't understand that these seven cities couldn't use common sense to see someone's thoughts many times.

"But the direction of his escape is the Dark Forest, if you don't rush, with his strength, there is a chance that he will die in the mouth of the beast." Unless he can have the luck of his Emperor Xiu, he doesn't encounter real danger every time he goes in.

Of course, as the future controller of the Death Palace, it really doesn't make sense to want to be killed in the Dark Forest after knowing the path out of the Dark Forest.

"That's his own choice, even if he dies in the mouth of the beast, it's nothing." With a faint sigh, the white-haired old man suddenly withdrew his palm.

Seeing that he gave up the attack, Di Xiu also took back the Death Scythe, but in order to prevent the white-haired old man from sneaking up again, he did not put the Death Scythe back, but put it horizontally in front of him, once the white-haired old man wanted to sneak attack, he could use the simplest move as quickly as possible, and gather all the remaining magic power in his body to wipe him out.

"Today I lost."

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't admit it." Di Xiu said with a smile, thinking about what conspiracy the white-haired old man wanted to play at the same time.

"It's okay to throw in the towel, it's just that you've become a celebrity in front of this group of students, but if I tell you, your dear girlfriend probably won't come back, maybe you'll be willing not to win this battle."

"You talk nonsense, there's no way that laughter won't come back." Di Xiu blurted out a rebuttal.

"Hehe, do you think my stunt is that simple? It may not be useful to you, but the reason why Liu Qingshan will show up to warn me in person is not just because your own girlfriend is her daughter. ”

Mo Wen and Liu Qingshan's temperament is the same, they protect their shortcomings, but they will not help Mo Xiao easily, that is because they are confident that Mo Xiao can solve the trouble by himself, relying on cultivation alone, Mo Xiao's strength is probably not under the white-haired old man, the reason why Liu Qingshan will still appear at this time.

That's because she knows very well that once his stunt is used, it will be fatal to anyone who has anything to do with evil spirits.

He didn't know how Mo Xiao had anything to do with the evil spirit, but it turned out that the trauma to Mo Xiao from his palm was not something ordinary people could imagine.