Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Silver Needle Goes to the Bone
Mo Changyun looked up, and just happened to meet Zhuge Luoyun's eyes, and the sparks in the air were ignited in an instant. Chu Yan and Belier saw that the situation was wrong, so they hid first.
Bai Xiruo's heart was a little calm, and if the two of them went up to come out stronger, she would not be at ease.
Zhuge Luoyun's figure flashed, and before Mo Changyun could react, he came to his side and grabbed his right hand. The moonlight ball in Mo Changyun's palm was also exposed to everyone's eyes.
"I don't know what Elder Mo means by this? Facing this power of the moon at my disciples, do you want to erase me, the heir of the Thousand Laws Palace? ”
Mo Changyun sneered.
"Young Master Zhuge seems to attach great importance to this apprentice, but I don't think she has the ability to inherit the huge Qianlu Palace."
"So you want to discipline me for me?" Zhuge Luoyun used his strength to forcibly disperse the moonlight magic ball in Mo Changyun's hand, and then easily opened his palm. "Elder Mo, how to teach disciples is my business."
"It is our Mo family's business to deal with Mo Zixiu!" Mo Changyun was also aroused, but he was stronger than others, so he could only say angrily.
Zhuge Luoyun turned to Bai Xiruo and said softly.
"But this kid is a pet of my apprentice."
He crouched down and examined Mo Zixiu's injuries.
"Mo Changyun, you should be glad that I can remember your name. Otherwise, just because you want to kill my apprentice, you should step into the Yellow Spring. Qianlu Palace and Fengyue Mo's family have never had any festivals. Don't ruin the relationship between our two families because of this person. ”
"What does Young Master Zhuge mean, do you have to meddle?"
"Huh." Zhuge Luoyun smiled, and said without looking back, "Mo Changyun, Mo Changyun, I called you an elder for the sake of the face of the Feng Yuemo family, not your own face, in all fairness, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me on an equal footing, how can you question me?" ”
Bai Xiruo looked at Zhuge Luoyun's calm face and was a little nervous.
"How's he hurt?"
Zhuge Luoyun said.
"You care about him?"
"Amount"
Bai Xiruo was a little embarrassed by his question.
Zhuge Luoyun said again.
"It's not too heavy. He's a Bloodline. This will hurt the seven-seven-eight-eight that has already healed. Can't die. I originally thought that with him, I would be able to make fewer trips, but I didn't expect that within a few days, he would provoke a second elder of the Feng Yuemo family for me. You, Bai Xiruo, I really want to kill you now. ”
Bai Xiruo's mouth pursed.
"Kill, kill, kill. Kill me. You'll never want to know who the path is. ”
Listened to this sentence. Zhuge Luoyun finally looked up at Bai Xiruo.
"Threaten me?"
Bai Xiruo trembled, he looked at it a little unnatural, and said cautiously.
"No, no!" Subsequently. He muttered quietly, "What's going on?" I haven't seen you for a few days, and your temper has risen again? ”
Zhuge Luoyun's movements were abrupt, and he said in a deep voice.
"Bai Xiruo, I also have something I want to be busy with, so I ask you, don't make trouble for me anymore, okay?"
Although Zhuge Luoyun has the word "please" in this sentence, there is no trace of "please" in the whole sentence, but the meaning of warning is even stronger. Bai Xiruo was frightened by his words, and immediately covered his mouth, not daring to speak more.
Mo Changyun saw that they were communicating on the side, and colded them, the people of the Fengyue Mo family, and shouted fiercely.
"Mo Zixiu! Are you still not a child of my Feng Yuemo family?! ”
Mo Zixiu, who was originally seriously injured and collapsed, was excited by this sentence, he struggled to stand up, and said respectfully.
"Zixiu is naturally a child of the Mo family."
Bai Xiruo hated that iron could not be made of steel.
"You're so stupid! People don't recognize you, what kind of fun are you going to make with your shy face! It's good to turn your face and forget the pain of the scar, right? ”
Mo Zixiu gave her a wry smile, but didn't give her any explanation.
Mo Changyun saw that Mo Zixiu stood up by himself, the expression on his face looked a little better, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Mo Zixiu, what you said in your letter is true?"
Mo Zixiu lowered his head and said.
"Naturally, it's true."
"So, the god head, and the reincarnations of those generals under him, are now in this lower rank?"
"Yes."
When Zhuge Luoyun heard these words, his eyes also lit up. Qianlu Palace and the Fengyue Mo family, even if they really have a holiday, they will still unite after all in matters related to the battle of the Apocalypse.
Therefore, when Mo Changyun was questioning, he did not scare about Zhuge Luoyun, on the contrary, he wished that Zhuge Luoyun would also learn the news.
Mo Changyun pondered for a moment, and then said.
"The death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, Mo Zixiu, you also know that my Mo family rules are not allowed to exist for people like you!"
Mo Zixiu trembled when he heard this, knelt down as soon as his legs became weak, his eyes slowly closed, and he said gloomily.
"Zixiu understands, but if you can break away from the Mo family, it is better to ask the elders to give me a death!"
Bai Xiruo was stunned, looked at Mo Zixiu's back incredulously, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and didn't believe that he said that sentence by Mo Zixiu.
Family, is it really so important?
Let him sacrifice his life to defend it?
Mo Changyun waved his hand and ordered the two women to take down Mo Zixiu. This time, even Zhuge Luoyun didn't stop it.
At the end of the day, it's someone else's business.
Letting the two of them tie themselves up, Mo Zixiu finally raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Xiruo, with a deep apology and reluctance in his eyes.
"I'm sorry. I"
Behind him, one of the women used a force to plunge the silver needle hidden in her hand deep into Mo Zixiu's body, and with a "z" sound, a puff of black smoke came out of his body.
The silver gram blood clan, the silver needle enters the bones, and the blood clan will die.
Mo Zixiu's face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.
Another silver needle, deep into the flesh.
Mo Zixiu's face immediately turned a little pale.
Bai Xiruo finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and pushed the two girls away, and hugged him into his arms.
"Nope! Get out of here! Get lost! ”
She looked like she was crazy, she didn't care about other people's opinions, she just wanted to protect him.
The second daughter who was pushed down by Bai Xiruo slowly stood up from the ground and wanted to pull Bai Xiruo away, but she was beaten to the side.
"I won't touch him! What's wrong with him? The task you asked him to do, and now because of that task he is disqualified to be a human being, are you going to deprive him of his life?! Aren't the Bloods qualified to survive? ”
Mo Zixiu's head rested on her shoulder, and the corners of his mouth provoked a gentle smile.
"Ruoruo, thank you."
"Shut up! Who wants you to say thank you! I tried so hard to protect you, but you gave up on yourself before me, where is the Mo Zixiu who was willing to stand behind me and protect me from beginning to end? Isn't it just being kicked out of the house? Just make you lose hope?! Are you a gentleman after all? (To be continued.) )