Chapter 522: Thunder Means

"Please rest assured, he will definitely come. However, I am afraid that it was not a very pleasant meeting for the great masters. ”

Ji Qingsha had completely calmed down and replied indifferently.

Master Mo Gu smiled slightly and said, "Miss Ji, I can have a hunch that the meeting between me and Mr. Xiao is inevitable. Believe it or not, it's a fate. ”

"I believe it."

Ji Qingsha said without hesitation.

"However, Great Master, fate is what we say in the Huaxia Magic Circle, I really don't know that Great Master also believes this."

Master Mogu said: "Miss Ji, the magic of the whole world has reached the highest and deepest realm, and in fact, the truth is the same. ”

On this point, Ji Qingsha fully agrees.

Xiao Fan once said that the road is extreme, and all laws are clear!

It seems that at their level, their understanding of many problems can directly see the essence through the phenomenon.

"Miss Ji, you know, I'm very curious about Mr. Xiao, I hope you can help me improve my understanding of Mr. Xiao, presumably Miss Ji won't refuse, right?"

Makuga said politely again.

Ji Qingsha smiled and said indifferently: "Great teacher, because I am a woman, do you underestimate me?" ”

Mo Gu hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, Miss Ji misunderstood." If we want people to tell the truth, we have many, many ways to lower our heads. I believe that in this world, no one is better at asking questions than us. It's just that Miss Ji is a distinguished guest, and I don't want to use these techniques on Miss Ji. For a beautiful girl like Miss Ji, it would be too offensive to do that. But Miss Ji should know. Cultivating the 'Heavenly Ghost Descent' is very important to me, and no one is allowed to destroy it. Even if it's a master like Mr. Xiao. Absolutely not. Therefore, if Miss Ji is unwilling to cooperate, it will be difficult for me to do it. Miss Ji is a heroine among women, and I believe that she will not do such a big thing. ”

Ji Qingsha frowned and said, "If I don't cooperate, will the great master kill me?" ”

Mogu laughed and shook his head. said: "Miss Ji misunderstood, there are more techniques in our head lowering technique. can make life worse than death. Killing people is really inferior. ”

"Still, in any case, I still have to thank Miss Ji first. Clear the door for me of traitors. ”

Modo's tone. is still not slow, but in the voice, there is a slight chill.

With a "poof", Yi Xiao knelt down suddenly, kowtowed to the dove, and shouted, "Master, it was my mistake, I was very wrong. Please spare me this time......"

The voice trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, Fan Ying shouted. With a mistake on his feet, his body shot towards the door like lightning.

Faced with the same embarrassing situation, the master and apprentice handled it in completely different ways. Years of master-apprentice and "superior-subordinate" relationship are destined to dare not raise any intention of resistance in front of Modo. He had no choice but to beg for mercy.

Fan Ying is different, Fan Ying has never really respected anyone.

He is taking advantage of the yi; For Xiao Fan, he was afraid; For Modove, it is also afraid. Once the situation is not good, no one can let Fan Ying sit back. He knew in his heart that Mo Gu was not Xiao Fan, and he definitely did not have such a benevolent heart. A great master who has respected the law of the jungle all his life has killed countless people, how can he forgive his disciples who betrayed him?

Especially he, Fan Ying, was only a halfway monk, and before that, Fan Ying hadn't even seen Mo Gu a few times. There is no friendship between teachers and disciples between each other.

Mo Gu snorted coldly, but did not stop Fan Ying.

He is not the only one here, a junior like Fan Ying is not qualified to let him take action in person.

Sure enough, without waiting for Mo Jiu's orders, Jia Wen and another big head descending master flipped their wrists, showed their magic weapons, and chased after Fan Ying with the force under their feet.

"There is something abnormal in this person's body, and he may have been manipulated."

Mo Gu said coldly.

As long as you remind such a sentence, they will naturally know what kind of precautions to take.

After a while, Fan Ying had already rushed to the door. In a hurry, several ordinary prison guards had just had time to pull out their pistols, and before they could open the safe, they saw a cold light flash in front of them, and three or four guards held their necks at the same time and fell to the ground softly.

Between their necks, without exception, there was a shining swallow-tailed dart, and red blood flowed out.

At the moment of life and death, Fan Ying was merciless.

These ordinary guards, where are the opponents of the descendants of the Dragon Sect?

After killing a few guards, the figure flashed again, and Fan Ying had escaped from the prison and rushed into the light night outside the door.

"Where to run?"

Jiawen and another big head bearer shouted loudly, and chased out the door with their foreheels and hind feet.

"Die, don't live!"

Modove commanded lightly. This shows how deep the hatred of the great master for this traitor in the sect is. The more powerful and powerful the person, the more difficult it is to tolerate the betrayal of the disciples of the sect. For them, it's not just a failure, it's a shame.

A leader who will be betrayed by his cronies proves to be flawed in terms of ability or charisma.

This is precisely what the big shots are most reluctant to admit.

Ji Qingsha's delicate body shook slightly.

Mo Gu suddenly turned his head, looked at Ji Qingsha, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, and said, "Miss Ji understands the language of our Luojia people? ”

His command just now was said in the Luojia language, and it was obvious that Ji Qingsha understood it.

"Yes, Great Master, I have studied at the Chinese University in Luojia City for more than three years."

Moldove suddenly realized: "I see. It seems that Miss Ji is very familiar with our clan, no wonder she dares to go deep into my manor. Miss Ji, I'm a little curious, how did you calculate? ”

As soon as he heard this, without waiting for Ji Qingsha to answer, Yi Xiao kowtowed again, his forehead hit the bluestone floor heavily, "rattling", and when he raised his head, Yi Xiao's forehead was already bruised. Puffed high.

"Master Mingjian, I'm really forced to ......"

Without finishing a sentence, Modove slammed his sleeve back. Yi Xiao's defense came to an abrupt end, his hands covered his neck vigorously, his mouth opened wide, and he desperately tried to inhale, but he seemed to be very embarrassed, and his dark face turned blue and purple in a blink of an eye.

Ji Qingsha has no sympathy for Yi Xiao's embarrassing situation. smiled and said, "Great Master, you are a proud protΓ©gΓ©." In fact, he is not smart and is easily gullible. Fan Ying gave him a little benefit, and he forgot his identity and was willing to be driven by Fan Ying. Fan Ying no matter what she says. He was convinced. Such an IQ. It's too easy to deal with him. I won't tell you anything, Great Master, although you yourself are miraculous and invincible, the level of your disciple is really not flattering. If Ling Gaozu had half of you, no, a third of your ability, we might not be able to keep him so easily. ”

"I knew it was Fan Ying's ghost. Miss Ji. You Chinese are really cunning. It wasn't enough to bully and enslave our native race for so many years. Even Mr. Xiao traveled thousands of miles to come here and fight against me. Miss Ji, tell you the truth, I'm angry. ”

Masocha said, his tone became stern, and the sleeves of his robe flicked back again.

As if he had been granted amnesty, he let go of the hands covering his neck, opened his mouth wide, and inhaled desperately like a fish leaving the water, the bruises on his face gradually faded, and he immediately shouted: "Master, Master, you are so right, they Chinese are really cunning...... Fan Ying, that bastard, I was so good to him, but he betrayed me and betrayed our 'unancient school', he really deserved death...... Master, Master, they also poisoned me and forced me to betray you...... Please save me, Master, I, I hate them to death......"

At this moment, all kinds of mistakes and crimes are naturally blamed on Fan Ying.

As for whether Xiao Fan put down poison or prohibition on him, at this time, where can he tell so clearly, in short, it is something that can kill him.

He didn't even look at him, so he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

At this moment, a terrible howl was heard from afar.

It was Fan Ying's voice.

Its poignant despair made Ji Qingsha shudder secretly.

A moment later, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Jiawen and another big head descender hurried back to the prison, and with a wave of Jiawen's hand, a bloody ball-shaped thing fell heavily on the bluestone floor.

If you look closely, it is Fan Ying's head.

These two barbaric natives actually cut off Fan Ying's head alive.

However, this method is the best proof that they have thoroughly carried out Mado's orders.

Looking at Fan Ying's bloody head, Ji Qingsha also had some feelings in her heart. Regarding Xiao Fan's promise that Rao Fanying would not die, and that he would give him one-third of the Fan family's property after the matter was completed, Ji Qingsha was a little unimpressed. As the ultimate arbiter of the underground world of Tiemen City, Ji Qingsha believes that everything must be done according to the rules. People like Fan Ying deserve to die.

But Ji Qingsha didn't expect that Fan Ying would die so miserably, and her head was in a different place.

Comparatively speaking, this kind of death is a bit too tragic.

Mogu nodded with satisfaction and said approvingly, "Jiawen, well done!" ”

Jiawen immediately bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Thank you for the compliment." These Chinese are scheming, and they should be unceremonious. ”

"Haha, that makes sense."

Mo Gu laughed, and looked at Ji Qingsha again, his sharp eyes swept Ji Qingsha's whole body up and down.

"Miss Ji, your friend is already dying. Do you want to know what I'm going to do with you? ”

Ji Qingsha said coldly: "Great Master, you are mistaken, Fan Ying is not my friend. Even if you don't kill him today, I'll kill him if I have the chance. ”

"Well, that's up to you. Miss Ji, you don't have to worry, I won't kill you now. You have an even more important use for me. You are the best bait to lure Mr. Xiao into falling for it, a beautiful girl like you, I believe that no man will watch you die, and he will definitely do his best to save you. I'll wait for Mr. Shaw to come and let you see how he falls into the trap I designed. Don't you Chinese like to use tricks? This time, I'd love to give you a taste of what it's like. Then in his presence, let my servant devour your soul bit by bit, and eventually, become a part of my body. ”

"Miss Ji, please believe that I will definitely do what I say and never break my word!"

As he spoke, Mogu threw up his head again and laughed.

In the quiet night, the laughter spread far away, like the roar of a night owl, listening to people's ears, unspeakably uncomfortable. (To be continued......)