Speaking of Mo Feng Dance, Mu Baichuan inexplicably flashed a wonderful feeling in his heart.

Some regret, some reluctant, and even distressed......

But when I thought of the great cause that was about to be at my fingertips, all the reverie disappeared in an instant.

"However, the head of the Mo family is the mainstay of my main beam after all, so this king is also sincerely invited. As long as the Mo family master is obedient, everything is easy to say. ”

The Mo family is the oldest family in Daliang.

Even after many years of silence, no one dared to ignore the status of the Mo family.

And Mo Yanjing, as the head of the family, is enough to represent the position of the entire Liang family. That's why Mu Baichuan took such a painstaking effort to deal with Mo Yanjing.

But once Mu Baichuan succeeded, the first person to be killed was him.

Mo Yanjing knew very well in his heart, so when he heard this, he immediately sneered and said:

"Hmph, let the old man help Er and other rebel ministers and thieves appease the people? Dream! ”

"Why does the Mo family master have a hard mouth? This king will give the Mo family master another chance to choose, and immediately submit to this king, then this king will let you all go. If not......"

Speaking of this, Mu Baichuan paused slightly, and then his eyes turned and fell on the old civil official who was pressed to the ground next to him.

"If not, he'll be doomed!"

"You dare!"

A white-haired old minister in the back was furious and yelled. Mu Baichuan sneered at the moment, and then raised his hand.

"Do it."

"Yes!"

The soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately raised their swords and fell ...... But just at the last moment, Mo Yanjing made an instant move, raised his palm, and shook the soldier out of the air.

Seeing this, the old minister who was pressed immediately took the opportunity to break free, picked up a long knife, and slashed towards Mu Baichuan.

"Thief, die!"

With a loud roar, the civil official and the old minister rushed to Mu Baichuan in a blink of an eye. Mo Yanjing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly shouted:

"Don't be reckless!"

Guts, it's too late.

In an instant, I saw Mu Baichuan, who had been on guard for a long time, suddenly raised his hand, and with one palm, the civil official and the old minister flew out, and the whole person fell to the ground a zhang away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Lord Liu!"

Several old ministers standing behind Mo Yanjing shouted urgently, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

The momentary hand-to-hand combat is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

At this moment, a few old ministers who were still clamoring before didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing this, Mu Baichuan suddenly smiled proudly and said:

"Now that the trend is gone, is it still unclear? Those who know each other will immediately submit to each other, and this king must treat each other with courtesy, otherwise, don't blame this king for being polite. ”

Mu Baichuan gave an order, and several soldiers immediately rushed up. In the panic, two more old ministers were pulled out.

Like the old civil official Lord Liu before, as soon as these two people were arrested, they were directly pressed to the ground.

Mu Baichuan stared at Mo Yanjing who was in a wheelchair and said coldly:

"Master Mo, this king's patience is limited. If you insist on going your own way, then ......"

As he spoke, Mu Baichuan smiled smugly and raised his hand again at the same time.

"Then, this king can only kill you one by one until you return ......"

Sou!

After that, before the word 'Shun' came out, suddenly I heard a sound of breaking the air, and a sharp bone arrow fell from the sky, brushed Mu Baichuan's face, and shot into the ground behind him!

A bloodstain appeared in an instant, and Mu Baichuan's whole body froze.

There was a burning pain on his face, and then he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Who?" ”