"Shura, are you crazy? The chief is in his hands, and if you hurt the chief, you can't afford this responsibility! No. 2's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Mo Mingdao with some anger on his face.

At this time, Mo Ming actually pointed a gun at the chief, which was clearly to force Luo Qianshan to kill the chief.

Many people also stood up to accuse Mo Ming of his actions, but Mo Ming ignored it.

"Even if you want to hold me accountable, I have to do this, you support me, don't support me, Luo Qianshan must not let me go. You think I'm hurting the chief. Yes, I did hurt the chief by doing this, but the chief doesn't blame me. Because he is a person who would rather sacrifice himself than let Huaxia have any crisis, so I feel guilty for his survival and see the turmoil in Huaxia, and I would rather use my life to help the chief defend the glory of Huaxia. Mo Ming said with a resolute face.

Every sentence is a heartfelt word, he doesn't want to let go of Luo Qianshan, personal enmity accounts for a part, but the chief's will accounts for a huge part.

"How sure are you?" The Grim Reaper asked in a low voice.

"One hundred percent, I won't let Luo Qianshan leave here." Mo Ming's words were full of confidence.

"Alright, don't talk about it, I support his approach. According to the chief's meaning, Luo Qianshan must not be let go lightly! "Death said.

"Death, if something happens to the chief, who will be responsible?" Two asked.

"Something happened, Lao Tzu is responsible!" Mo Zhentian looked at Luo Qianshan and said, "I can promise you that as long as you win against my son, you can leave!" ”

Seeing that Mo Zhentian's attitude was so tough, although the second and the others were a little displeased, they didn't say much.

After all, most of the military power is in the hands of generals like Mo Zhentian and the Grim Reaper, and they all say so, who can stop anything.

"When something happens to the chief, see how you punish it." It's just that No. 2 secretly sneered in his heart.

"Luo Qianshan, don't you really dare? In the video, didn't you say you wanted to get rid of me with your own hands? Now I'll give you a chance, don't you dare ask for it? The curvature of the corners of Mo Ming's mouth rose higher and higher, full of provocation.

"Hmph, you think I'm going to be scared of you stinky boy? Lao Tzu has killed more people than you eat, what do I dare not do. Luo Qianshan snorted disdainfully.

"Then do you accept one-on-one with me?" Mo Ming asked in a deep voice.

"It's not impossible to accept it, but you have to do what I say, otherwise, even if you wear out your mouth, I won't fight you." A hint of murderous intent flashed in Luo Qianshan's eyes.

"What do you want?"

"I'm one-on-one with you, but all of them have to get out of this room, unless we get out, or no one can come in, or I'll drag him to die with me, don't doubt me, it's easy to kill him within my sight. If you do what I say, I can play a one-on-one game with you! ”

Luo Qianshan's heart was cold, in his opinion, Mo Ming was by no means his opponent, why not kill a thorn in his side before leaving?

"We can accept everything you say. However, I have to add that, first of all, you can't use a gun. As long as we hear gunshots outside, then there's no way you're going to get out of here. Mo Zhentian said with a gloomy face.

"Yes. I'm so sure I don't need a gun against your son. Luo Qianshan said confidently.

"Secondly, if the chief makes any mistakes, you don't want to leave here. As long as you abide by the two points I said, you can leave safely if you win, and I think you should be clear about integrity. Mo Zhentian continued.

"Your old Mo temperament is a little sideways, but his reputation is still good. I believe you. Well, don't talk nonsense. Let's get started. I can't wait to kill. The corners of Luo Qianshan's mouth showed an arc of evil energy, and said, "You all quit for me and stay away from here." Don't try to play any tricks, if I don't find out, he'll have to die. ”

"Let's all go out, I will take the responsibility for this matter, and you will not be responsible." Mo Zhentian said.

With Mo Zhentian's assurance, these people didn't say much.

No. 2 had a cold expression, snorted and withdrew, and when the others saw that No. 2 had left, they followed suit.

Mo Zhentian and the Grim Reaper were the last to leave, and before leaving, they closed the door.

"Alright. Now we are the only ones left here, Luo Qianshan, put your gun down. Mo Ming was the first to pervert and threw the gun in his hand aside.

"Hmph. You're bold enough to dare to go one-on-one with me. I have to say, I appreciate you very much, and eternity appreciates you too. It's a pity that you are on the opposite side of us. ”

Luo Qianshan slowly put down the gun, and then put the chief aside, he was completely sure that if there was any trouble, he could quickly hold the chief hostage.

"You're saying the opposite. It turns out that you are standing with us, but it is a pity that you betrayed the country and betrayed those who can trust you. A spark erupted in Mo Ming's eyes.

"Shut up! What country? What national righteousness? Those are nothing, and once you die, it's nothing. People don't die for themselves, you don't understand this truth, right? No matter how powerful a person is, how can he be strong? In the end, some are just white bones, a pile of loess with no ideas! Luo Qianshan's face sank and said.

"You've gone mad. Luo Qianshan, you are already crazy. You're living in a narrow world, and suddenly, I think you're pathetic. Mo Ming sneered: "You regard everything as nothingness, regard yourself as the only property in life, and betray the country, you will be a pile of stinky loess, a worthless traitor." Your name will be seen by future generations, by your children and grandchildren, who will live in the gossip of others for the rest of their lives because of what you have done. They will be very painful, a qiē of all kinds. It's all your fault! ”

"No, you're wrong. When you all turn to loess, I will remain eternal. Luo Qianshan said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, I don't want to entangle with you anymore, let's do it!" Let me see what your confidence is coming from. ”

seemed to be a simple sentence, but it made Mo Ming suddenly realize.

When you all turn to loess, I will remain eternal!

The reason for Luo Qianshan's betrayal of the country.

The reason for Luo Qianshan's rejuvenation.

The reason why the best arrogant masters like the Evil Eye, the Overlord, and the God are willing to follow Eternity.

Once a succession of events occurs, they all seem to point to a divine cause—immortality.

This reason is indeed absurd, immortality, such a rebellious thing, it seems impossible to exist at all. Even Qin Shi Huang and generations of emperors diligently pursued, but could not touch.

It's really hard for Mo Ming to believe that there really is, but he seems to have to believe it.

After all, everything in the world is not something that science can explain, whether there is a zài in anti-human things, no one dares to say for sure that there is no zài, "What? Are you starting to regret it? Luo Qianshan sneered.

Seeing that Mo Ming was reluctant to make a move, he thought that Mo Ming was starting to retreat.

Interrupted by Luo Qianshan's words, Mo Ming's face turned up: "Regret? The one who should regret it should be you, do you think you can live in my hands? ”

"Haha...... The tone is not small, but it is useless to just talk about it, whoever has a hard enough fist is useful. Luo Qianshan laughed.

"You're right, whoever has a hard fist is the winner. But do you think your fists are hard enough for me? Old guy. Mo Ming smiled sarcastically.

"Then give it a try!" Luo Qianshan snorted coldly in displeasure, his body moved, he took an arrow step, and rushed towards Mo Ming when he crossed the table.

Fast!

Such a speed is really shocking, just in an instant, Luo Qianshan has reached Mo Ming's side.

He jumped out of the table and kicked Mo Ming hard.

Mo Ming was taken aback and quickly hid aside.

Rumble.

Luo Qianshan's foot kicked Mo Ming in the air, but it slammed into the wall, and the mud paper on the wall shattered a large piece.

If such a foot force hits the body, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

With the skills shown by Luo Qianshan, I am afraid that the Evil Eye is not his opponent, and the strength of God is a few points weaker than him.

The masters of the "Dark Order" organization have almost surfaced.

The Evil Eye is dead.

God also appeared.

And from Luo Qianshan's words, I still know that there is another person in eternity, so Luo Qianshan's identity is conclusive.

Bazu!

"You are the Patriarch!" Mo Ming said with a look of surprise.

Luo Qianshan's movements stopped, and an extremely weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, I really didn't expect that my identity would be discovered by you." That's right, I'm the overlord ancestor, the domineering ancestor! If you dare to one-on-one with me, you are simply looking for death. Do you think you'll have enough strength to fight me by killing that waste from the Evil Eye? Hehe, you are wrong, the evil eye, the overlord and God are equally famous, that was the conclusion at the beginning, and now, the strength of the evil eye is not as good as God, and God is even worse than me. Now, do you dare to say that you can deal with me 100 percent? ”

"Ever since I knew that you had betrayed your actions, I have been thinking about what kind of role you play in the 'Dark Order' organization, but I have never been able to imagine that you are the Patriarch." Mo Ming's expression gradually became flat, and he said: "However, I don't care if you are a tyrant or not, today is either you die or I live." ”

"I'm quite confident. Either I die or you live? Then I'm going to see who dies first. Luo Qianshan's face sank, and he swung his fist and smashed it at Mo Ming.

The speed at which he swung his fist was extremely fast, even if Mo Ming's speed was extremely perverted now, it was not easy to dodge.

When Luo Qianshan swung and smashed it for the fourth time, Mo Ming couldn't avoid it.

Because his body had retreated to the wall, in the face of Luo Qianshan's brutal blow, Mo Ming could only wave his hand to block.

However, Mo Ming did not intend to resist Luo Qianshan's fist, but used the principles in Taijiquan to lead Luo Qianshan's fist to the wall with the technique of overcoming rigidity with softness.

A trace of horror flashed in Luo Qianshan's eyes, and when one punch hit the wall, the other head had already formed a fist and blasted towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming hurriedly dodged to the side, dodging Luo Qianshan's blow.

The fist slammed into the wall, and five small holes appeared in the wall.

The power of this fist is terrifying, and a punch can leave such a "masterpiece" on the wall, and the fame of Bazu is really not in vain.

However, no matter how powerful Luo Qianshan's fist is, it is not a hammer after all, and a punch has caused damage to the wall, but his fist also oozes a trace of blood.