Chapter 125: The Name of the Taboo

Yi Qingshan didn't bother to pay attention to Emperor Mo Tian at all, what was there to talk about with a dying person.

He walked towards Zhou Boqiang, who was tied up.

"Interesting, interesting."

The old man shook his head slightly and smiled lightly, raising his glass with one hand, pretending to be a fairy wind bone, a transcendent posture that all beings in the world are not in my eyes.

Similarly, he never took Yi Qingshan in his eyes from beginning to end.

For an elderly figure like him, taking the initiative to communicate with young people of the younger generation is an insult to his identity, and a master must have the posture of a master.

Emperor Mo Tian roughly saw that Yi Qingshan wanted to approach Zhou Boqiang, and he didn't stop him, but looked gloating.

Anyway, with the master and the old man here, Yi Qingshan can only come and go.

"It's a pity at a young age."

The old man put down the goblet and flicked his hands lightly, pretending to be in a gesture, as if everything was under control.

"Really?"

The moment he staggered past Emperor Mo Tiandi, Yi Qingshan's palm moved slightly, and the old man who had just been standing tall and smiling playfully suddenly had his pupils dilated, and his hands trembled violently.

Rumble!

The old man raised his right palm, slammed the table, and tried to get up, but found that there seemed to be a jack pendant on the top of his head.

"With an old dog like you, I could have single-handedly crushed it ten years ago."

Grass!

After hearing this, the old man felt severely humiliated.

He roared, his whole body surging with true qi, and he tried to get up.

In the next second, he was bleeding from all his orifices, his skin burst inch by inch, and he lay on the ground with a "boom".

This......

The old man's eyes widened, his whole body was covered with cool air, and the continuous oppression from the top of his head made him hate to commit suicide on the spot, it was too shocking and unbearable.

"With my master here, you can't escape today......

As soon as Emperor Mo Tian turned around and caught up with Yi Qingshan's back, and finished the first half of the sentence, he found his master lying on the ground like a dead dog.

And Yi Qingshan was already squatting in front of Zhou Boqiang.

"I've wronged you."

Zhou Boqiang shook his head frequently: "Your Highness is polite, what is such a little hard calculation." ”

Yes, what is this bitterness, after all, how many sons have left their bodies at the border forever.

After living for so many years, what is there not to be satisfied with?

Yi Qingshan turned his head, his eyes like ice: "Since you are mercenaries, have you ever heard this?" ”

A wolf-shaped token, shimmering with silver light, shimmering brightly.

"Heavenly ...... Sirius? ”

In an instant, there were as many as forty or fifty young men in the banquet hall, all of whom were in the year of fighting, and they were all stunned and stunned.

Emperor Mo Tiandi's gloomy gaze, in just a second, was immediately overshadowed by horror.

Sirius? The legend of the mercenary world...... And taboo!

It is said that this is an unusually powerful mercenary who has been living alone, does not seek money, and specializes in killing some mercenaries who harm innocent people.

Also known as the "adjudicator".

No one has ever seen the true face of the Sky Wolf, but they just know that by the time you see that exclusive token, you have already stepped into the Hades Palace!

"You? What does it have to do with the wolf! ”

Emperor Mo Tian hurriedly raised his head, and almost collapsed from his chair because he was too shocked.

No matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't dare to provoke this taboo name!

This is a prestige built up with the blood of countless mercenaries! Three mercenary kings in a row have died at his hands, and there are no corpses left!

Yi Qingshan smiled coldly.

The Heavenly Wolf was just a very ordinary trial given to him by He Tai'an.

Burst!

The old man held on for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the oppression, and after opening his mouth and spilling out a mouthful of old blood, he knelt on his knees, trembling.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's the old man who has no eyes, please forgive!"

The old man opened his mouth and coughed up blood, regretting it too much, if he continued like this, his Taoism would be completely ruined.

The old man felt that this young man, with a raise of his hand, could make his years of hard work come to naught!

How so?

"Now that you know the Heavenly Wolf Order, you should be prepared for your fate."

Yi Qingshan picked up Zhou Boqiang and moved his gaze to everyone.

Emperor Mo felt that all his strength had been drained, and the rest of the subordinates were even more frightened and their legs weakened.

Frightened, restless.

Through the old man's reaction just now, everyone was basically able to determine.

The one in front of him is the legendary mercenary who killed the wolf.

Jingling!

In the moment of dead silence, there was a sound of broken porcelain.

It was a feeble cry after the teacup hit the ground.

Nearly fifty people were so frightened that they continued to retreat, and they were all terrified.

Emperor Mo Tian first looked at Yi Qingshan's majestic back in astonishment, and then looked at Zhou Boqiang, who had high morale, and a coolness that filled his limbs and hundreds of bones gradually oppressed his internal organs.

He felt like his scalp was going to explode.

"This, this can't be! You're so young...... How could it be ......"

Some people say that the wolf is a hundred-year-old monster who plays the world.

No matter how you think about it, you can't be so young!

In fact, it's not just Emperor Mo Tiandi who can't believe it.

Zhou Boqiang was also stunned for a long time, he didn't expect Yi Qingshan's spare time life to be so colorful.

The strong, sure enough, are strong everywhere they go.

"In this world, there are many things you can't see."

Yi Qingshan looked at him from afar: "Okay, after saying so much, it's time to send you on your way." ”

"In the next life, stop being a mercenary, be an upright warrior."

Pedal Pedal Ped

Yi Qingshan's words frightened Emperor Mo Tiandi's expression pale, and his heart was empty.

And, the people behind Emperor Mo Tian, the moment they were suddenly stimulated, they woke up on the spot, and countless people were so confused that they had nowhere to put their hands, and after that, they didn't dare to squeak.

Burst!

The old man persisted for a long time, and finally fell to the ground with his head down, and the Tao line shattered, and he completely died.

Emperor Mo Tiandi's face turned a few points bluer.

This master, who taught him a lifelong master, has an unfathomable level of cultivation, and even a fifth-level ancient martial artist can fight against him.

At this moment, he died quietly.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Emperor Mo Tian didn't see Yi Qingshan make a move.

This...... What the fuck is going on!

"Little guy, I warned you in the community that day, but you didn't listen, you have to find death, alas......"

I don't know when, Lao Yang has already walked up.

Emperor Mo Tiandi was reminded by Lao Yang for the second time, and then realized who he had offended and what unforgivable things he had committed.

"You're here to clean up the aftermath."

Yi Qingshan instructed Lao Yang, patted Zhou Boqiang's shoulder, and motioned to leave with him first.

Lao Yang nodded: "Give me five minutes, I guarantee that these people don't even have scum left." ”

Staring at Yi Qingshan's back as he walked away, Emperor Mo Tiandi was weak limbs on the spot, and then sat on the ground with a dejected face, trembling.

There was a constant loud crashing sound in the hotel.

Six minutes later, Lao Yang came down, and scratched his head embarrassedly in Yi Qingshan's disgusted gaze: "Old, old, the craftsmanship is a little rusty......"