"Mo Gongzi!" Mo Xiaohan's refusal made Song Yanping's voice a little higher, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "You are a smart person, and I don't need to say much about the current situation, do you think that with your strength, you can still retreat in my Song Mansion?"

After speaking, before Mo Xiaohan could react, Song Yanping gave a gesture with a look, and then a huge figure was lifted up.

"Fu Ren?" "Fu Ren?" In the twilight, Mo Xiaohan's eyes froze, a killing intent instantly rose, the green tendons on his neck burst out instantly, the Xuan spiritual power reversed, and instantly poured into the Dan, and the door of his life was wide open, embedded in the 'Thorn Tombstone'.

"Poof!" The completion of a series of actions did not give Mo Xiaohan the strength to forcibly lift his qi, but aggravated the injury, a mouthful of old blood spurted out again, and the pain from the meridians actually made Mo Xiaohan almost faint!

"The surname is Mo, my son's patience is running out, and I will finally give you a chance, hand over the secret, or he will die!" Mo Xiaohan's series of actions seemed to anger Song Yanping, and he made a look, and Fu Ren, who was like a dead dog, was thrown forward, and a dagger appeared leisurely, against Fu Ren's throat!

After speaking, Song Yanping looked at Mo Xiaohan, and the cold countdown turned on instantly!

That Fu Ren, on his body and face, was almost bloodstained!

Under the fat of a few inches, he couldn't find a piece of good meat, and there were not many places where the more than 100 bones were connected all over his body, when Mo Xiaohan saw him, he was already unconscious, but now he was hit so hard by the guards of the Song Mansion, and the serious injury actually made him wake up alive!

I wailed a few times, and because I couldn't bear it, I fainted again!

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaohan collapsed, he really collapsed!

Why?

It was three years ago!

Could it be that Fu Ren is going to die in front of his eyes again? Is he going to bear the pain of the people around him leaving him one by one again?

Isn't there a chance to start over, and why is the ending so similar!

He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it!

No!

If this life is just a replay of the previous life! I, Mo Xiaohan, would rather wait for hell now!

Mo Xiaohan staggered, like a walking corpse, a trace of jagged lines spread on his hideous face, a touch of scarlet appeared leisurely in the corners of his eyes, and instantly dispersed, the whole body seemed to have no soul, and the temperature around him dropped instantly, until a little hoarfrost appeared!

Back then, in the far north, in the face of the old man who defied the sky, Mo Xiaohan had no choice but to blow himself up, and died with the source of sin, the 'Thorn Tombstone'!

Now, if the rebirth of this life is only for the replay of the previous life, he doesn't want to experience the parting of life and death again and again!

So, he would rather choose to end it sooner!

"Fuck it, you little king and eight lambs, the deity has just woken up, you fucking give such a big gift to the deity, you want to die!"

In the place of his mind, in the 'Thorn Tombstone', a angry voice suddenly sounded, and then a stream of heat suddenly entered Mo Xiaohan's body, and in an instant, Mo Xiaohan only felt a sudden clarity in his mind, and then the picture turned, and a familiar scene appeared in front of him in vain!

The artesian space to which the 'Thorn Tombstone' belongs 'Soul Path Room'!

One tombstone after another stood tall, and the cold aura of death instantly spread throughout Mo Xiaohan's body, ten times purer than the Xuan Ling power that Mo Xiaohan had lent at the beginning, Mo Xiaohan only felt that the meridians in his body that had already been broken were actually recovering at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye!

This......

Mo Xiaohan suddenly had a spirit!

Is it the dragon stream?

"Senior Dragon?Is it you?Senior Dragon?" Mo Xiaohan was overjoyed, he seemed to see hope and called out!

"You little king and eight lambs, if the deity wakes up later, with this 'thorn tombstone', I will have to bury your kid!"

However, Mo Xiaohan smiled, looking at the familiar figure, with two lines of unknown liquid, slashing across his cheeks, and in an instant, he couldn't stop!

This is the first time Mo Xiaohan has shed tears so freely in front of a big man!

As for the reason, it's just because he showed up......

Song Mansion, inside the underground passage, the atmosphere has become extremely weird!

Disappear?

Disappeared, silently, without warning?

What's going on?

That Song Yanping Da'e turned his head, looked at the few strong men above the Xuanling King behind him, and saw that several of them also looked like two monks, and couldn't help frowning!

"Lock down the whole mansion, search, you must find him!"

"Yes!" the guards received the order and scattered in an instant!

Looking at the place where Mo Xiaohan had disappeared, Song Yanping frowned again! An unprecedented sense of unease instantly surged into his heart!

He didn't know why!

It's just a small family disciple, just a small Xuanling Master Silver Product, even if he has the ability to kill Long Tianyao, who is a Xuanling Venerable Silver Cultivator, so what? Even if he has the secret method of slaughtering the strong with the weak, so what?

In the face of the Song family, even if he catches his entire Mo family, he is just a clown jumping beam!

Can...... Why do you suddenly feel this way?