A few hundred miles away from Ze Tianfu, two black-clad hats were walking on the official road.

"Childe, there is news from the family that Zhu Boxian has arrived." A man in black whispered.

"Hmm."

The young man known as Childe seemed to be thinking about something, his brows furrowed, and he responded a little absent-mindedly.

Here, it is also the two masters and servants of Mo Luo and Bai Menggong.

Seeing that his son-in-law was a little absent-minded, Bai Menggong continued to whisper: "Son, the people in the family treat Zhu Boxian a little badly, thinking that he is just a waste, and they have let him go to live with those slaves. ”

When Mo Luo heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and looked at Bai Menggong: "What did you say?" ”

"Uncle Zhu has already arrived at the family. But from the information I received, I learned that someone in the family despised Zhu Boxian because his martial arts were too weak, and let him sleep with the slave. Bai Menggong said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's right." Moro nodded, his expression calm.

This made Bai Menggong, who had been observing words and expressions on the side, very surprised, didn't his son-in-law attach great importance to Zhu Boxian? How could he hear that Zhu Boxian was insulted, and he didn't react at all.

After the two of them continued to walk forward for a while, Moro suddenly asked, "Whose idea was this?" ”

Bai Menggong hurriedly replied: "It's the little young master's decision. ”

Hearing Bai Menggong's words, Mo Luo suddenly laughed: "It's really my good brother, you said that when the time comes, I will give Zhu Boxian his head as an apology, do you think Zhu Boxian will forgive me." ”

When Bai Menggong heard this, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Bai Menggong's appearance, Mo Luo smiled and said, "I'm just joking with you, why are you so flustered, my younger brother is my father's favorite son, how could I kill him?" What's more, the family is also a ban in the family, and the children of the clan are killing each other, isn't it? ”

"I didn't hear anything you said, Childe." Bai Menggong hurriedly replied.

Hearing what Bai Menggong said, Mo Luo shook his head and said with a smile: "Why didn't you hear anything?" Isn't it just for you to report what I have done to the family? It's not okay if you don't hear anything. ”

Bai Menggong listened to Mo Luo's words, and his face immediately turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Then he didn't have the slightest luck, and immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "I beg Gongzi to spare my life, I am also doing things for the family, and Meng Gong will definitely look forward to you in the future." ”

"Hehe......" Mo Luo smiled, looked at Bai Menggong condescendingly, and said: "I will spare you, who will spare me, why don't you write a letter to the family now, saying that I will kill all the elders, so that I will let you go, what do you think?" ”

Hearing Mo Luo's words, Bai Menggong was so frightened that he was frightened, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly begged: "Childe, don't laugh, you are the future head of the family, how can you have such thoughts." ”

He knew in his heart that even if his son-in-law really had this kind of thought, if he told the family, he would definitely be unable to escape death.

Because no one would believe that the heir of a family would destroy the foundation of the family.

What's more, he is just a subordinate, but Childe is the heir of the head of the family, and no one will believe what he says.

"The future head of the house?" Mo Luo sneered and said, "Even if you become the head of the family, you are not under the control of those old immortals, not to mention that my father has eighteen sons, I am just older, and it is not certain who will be the head of the family." ”

Speaking of this, he waved his hand, looked at Bai Menggong and said, "Don't talk about this." Tell me about you, you are a smart person, but your cleverness is only a little cleverness, and it only does bad things.

Just like Mo Qiubai, I asked you to abolish his hand, but you just made him unable to move in a short period of time, you are really amazing, and you took me for a fool. ”

When Bai Menggong heard this, his face turned a little paler, and there was crystal sweat on his forehead, he didn't expect that what he did was so hidden, but his son-in-law knew it clearly.

"Now that you cut yourself, I will treat your wife and daughter well." Mo Luo smiled softly, took out a dagger from his body, and threw it in front of Bai Menggong.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Bai Menggong was cold, he didn't expect that he would face death today, which caught him off guard and gave him a feeling of unreality.

But he knows his son's temperament very well, and since he said that he would kill himself, he will never regret it.

"Hurry up, I'm still on my way." Moro waved his hand impatiently and urged.

Seeing his son-in-law's impatient look, Bai Menggong felt sad in his heart, so he stretched out his trembling hand and slowly picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Hurry up." Moro continued to urge.

"Take care, Childe, Meng Gong is gone." Bai Menggong kowtowed to Mo Luo, put the dagger on his neck, and then pulled it, causing an uneven wound to flow on his neck.

"Uh-uh......" Bai Menggong put the dagger in front of him in disbelief, and found that the blade on it was flat.

At this time, he immediately had some surprise in his heart, could it be that his son-in-law was trying to test himself and see if he dared to judge himself.

Thinking of this, Bai Menggong looked up at his son-in-law, but met a pair of cold eyes.

"Poof...... A bright light flashed, and a blade stabbed into his heart.

"Why are you doing that?" Bai Menggong looked at his son-in-law with some puzzlement, he didn't understand what his son-in-law was thinking, obviously he was about to commit suicide, why did he tease himself like this.

"I just thought it was funny." Moro chuckled quietly.

Hearing this, Bai Menggong's eyes erupted with anger, such joy and sorrow had made him lose his awe of Mo Luo, and he only wanted to tear Mo Luo to pieces.

"By the way, I lied to you when I said that I would take care of your wife and daughter, I will sell them to the kiln and let them pick up customers every day, never stop. Remember, it's all your reason."

Mo Luo's voice echoed in Bai Menggong's ears like a devil, reminding him of his gentle wife and well-behaved daughter, and for a moment anger filled his mind, his body seemed to be burning, and his blood soared.

"You!" Bai Menggong grabbed the blade of the long sword, roared, and was about to get up.

And at this time, the long sword suddenly stirred, scraping the flesh from his hand and shattering his heart at the same time.

Bai Menggong had an unbelievable look in his eyes, looked at his heart, and found that blood was gurgling out.

Immediately, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and he lost consciousness.

"It's not close." Mo Luo put it in Bai Menggong's heart with his skin, and hot and white blood flowed down and flowed into it.

It didn't take long for the blood to stop flowing, so Mo Luo picked up the bladeless dagger on the ground and dug into Bai Menggong's heart again, scraping out some of the blood with the fragments of internal organs and stuffing it into the skin.

Then he stood up and looked at his surroundings with a somewhat cautious expression.

When he was talking to Bai Menggong, he found that he and Bai Menggong had entered the ghost wall, and this time the ghost hit the wall was much stronger than the last time the ghost hit the wall, and he was not sure that he would break it directly with his blood.

That's why he teased Bai Menggong.

He needs Bai Menggong's bloody blood, so that he can have a chance to break through the ghost wall and escape from it.

Otherwise, keeping this Bai Menggong and giving the family some wrong information, it would be more useful, how could he be willing to kill Bai Menggong.

"I don't know which immortal is here, please show up quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Moro held up the blood-soaked skin and said in a deep voice.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......," an ethereal laughter sounded on the official road.

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