After repeatedly confirming whether Hong Qing was killed by Yi Feng alone, Mo Xiu sat on the sofa a little sluggishly, unable to figure out the logic of this.

Just say that Yi Feng killed Hong Qing alone, this logic doesn't make sense.

Yi Feng, how could he kill Hong Qing alone, without relying on any treasures or any insidious means?

Who is Hong Qing? It was a fierce tiger, a recognized god of war, a figure that he Mo Xiu was afraid of, and a character that Mo Xiu was even a little afraid of now.

In the past hundred years, there has never been a god realm, even a demigod realm, and Hong Qing is the first person in this hundred years.

And Yi Feng is just smarter and more talented. No matter how talented he is, he can't go against the rules, right?

"How can this be, is there a bigger secret behind the art of immortality......"

"Can it make people powerful, isn't that a fairy......"

The more Mo Xiu thought about it, the more strange he felt, the more he thought about it, the more he felt amazing, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a fanatical desire for the art of immortality.

"I'm sorry father, I couldn't get Yi Feng back, and I can't get him back at all."

"Even Hong Qing is not his opponent, and I am even worse."

Mo Baili said with some shame.

When Mo Xiu heard this, he waved his hand, and he didn't look angry at all, and said:

"It's right that you don't arrest him, otherwise you will be like Hong Qing."

"He can even kill Hong Qing, this person is extremely dangerous, it seems that I still despised him too much before."

"You have a good rest, I have to deal with one thing. Hong Qing's granddaughter, Hong Ziyi, suddenly ran out and ran in the direction of Jingxin Hall. It was the place where the ancestor cultivated, and she couldn't let her disturb the ancestor. ”

Mo Xiu then remembered that he still had to go to the Meditation Hall to have a look.

"And now that Hong Qing is dead, there is no need for me to keep Hong Ziyi anymore. In order to never suffer in the future, we have to deal with all the people related to Hongqing, including the people of the Tianzi generation. ”

After hearing Hong Ziyi's name, Mo Baili's pupils shrank suddenly. Especially when Mo Xiu said that he was going to kill Hong Ziyi, Mo Baili's fists couldn't help but clench a little, and then let go in an instant.

"Father, please help me into the room. I can't move now, I'm suffering from internal injuries, and it's not good if someone else sees me. ”

Mo Baili said suddenly.

Mo Xiu didn't think about it, so he walked over, and while slowly helping Mo Baili up from the sofa, he said:

"It's time to disclose your identity, Hong Qing is my biggest thorn in my side, once he dies, I don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore."

"You can't hide from me all your life, your future ......"

Mo Xian said, and his voice suddenly stopped.

A sharp dagger stabbed him in the abdomen without warning.

He covered the place where he was stabbed, let go of Mo Baili suddenly, and took a few steps back, looking at Mo Baili in disbelief.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

Mo Xiu looked at his own son opposite in shock and anger, and asked sharply.

At this time, Mo Baili did not have the respectful expression on his face that his father should have, only indifference and hatred.

"You just said that you were going to kill Hong Ziyi?"

Mo Baili looked at him and asked in a cold voice.

When Mo Xiu heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Just because of this, you're going to stab me? Poke your own father? You wolf-hearted brute, I'm your father, what does Hong Ziyi have to do with you! ”

Mo Baili's eyes were full of hideousness, and he roared viciously:

"She is my daughter, no one is allowed to touch her, whoever touches her will die!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xiu suddenly froze in place, and even forgot about the pain.

He looked at Mo Baili incredulously and said in shock:

"You ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Mo Baili sneered and said:

"Mo Xiu, you are very smart, you have already guessed who I am."

"That's right, I'm not your son. I am Hong Qianding, Hong Qing's son, Hong Ziyi's father. ”

"Your son is long dead!"

These words hit Mo Xiu's head like five thunderbolts. His head suddenly buzzed, and he exclaimed excitedly:

"Nope! No way! ”

"How could my son die, you are Hong Qianding, Hong Qianding has already died! This is something that H Gate knows, Hong Qing's son was killed by his enemy, how could Hong Qianding still be alive! ”

When Hong Qianding heard this, he laughed mockingly:

"How could it be impossible, you hid your son in this villa, my dad Hong Qing knew about it early in the morning."

"He killed your son with his own hands, while you were not at home. In order to kill you one day, he arranged for me to pretend to be your son, and asked me to have plastic surgery. ”

"I was actually hunted down at the time, and I was literally almost dead. But that old brute took me to plastic surgery before I woke up, and he was afraid that I would be a goof, so he made me look like your son Mo Baili. ”

"I never wanted to get involved in the H-door business, I just wanted to live an ordinary life with my wife and daughter. My wife was killed by Hong Qing's enemy on the way to my pursuit, and I later learned that the enemy was arranged by the old brute. He threatened me that if I didn't do what he said, to pretend to be your son, and to cooperate with him in his plan, he would kill my daughter as well. ”

"For Ziyi's sake, I had to go undercover to you. Well, now that Hong Qing is dead, you have to die too! I want to be an ordinary person, but I was forced to become a beast by you, since you want me to be a beast, Lao Tzu will be the king of beasts! ”

"If you die, I am Mo Xiu, I can become Mo Baili, and I can also become you Mo Xiu!"

"The entire H Gate, I'm in control!"

After Hong Qianding finished speaking, he laughed wildly.

After Mo Xiu heard these words, tears flowed frantically. Unexpectedly, never imagined, his own son Mo Baili had already been killed by Hong Qing.

Hong Qing actually arranged such a big undercover agent by his side, and he never noticed it. One is that there is some estrangement between him and his son Mo Baili, and he usually doesn't communicate much. So he didn't realize that this 'Mo Baili' was fake.

"I'm surprised, although I hate Hong Qing so much. But I have to admit that in terms of treachery and cunning, you can never compare to him. ”

Hong Qianding looked at him and sneered:

"Hong Qing is an emotionless person, in his heart, the highest and strongest, the great cause, more important than his own son, more important than his relatives! Such a person, although no different from a beast, is a natural king. ”

"It's just that there is a change of hexagram like Yi Feng, Yi Feng is probably not a person, and the people around him are not people. So Hong Qing was defeated and died, which is his retribution. ”

"Mo Xiu, before you die, I told you this, you should also die blindly."

When Mo Xiu heard this, he looked at Hong Qianding with tears in his eyes, and said fiercely:

"Do you think a dagger can kill me, you are too naïve, although I am not as powerful as Hong Qing, but I will not be stabbed to death by a knife."

"You two fathers and sons, kill my son, deceive me, I will kill you!"

Hong Qianding shook his head, but he didn't show any flustery.

He sneered:

"Do you know what I've been doing since I went to find Hong Qing, I don't have to spy on him at all. I went to Miao Village and spent a lot of money to find a famous teacher who knew Gu arts. This knife is something he carries with him, and there is Gu poison on it, and you have already been poisoned by Gu. ”

"If you don't believe me, pull out your knife and take a look."

When Mo Xiu heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the knife, preparing to seal the acupuncture points with internal force.

But the moment he drew his sword, black blood gushed out and spilled on the ground. I saw that the black blood on the ground was full of disgusting unknown insects. Not only that, but in the hole where Mo Xiu's abdomen was stabbed by the knife, dense insects continued to pour out, instantly encroaching on his lower body.

Mo Xiu also found that his internal strength was completely useless.

Those worms were sucking his blood and gnawing at his flesh.

"Bastard! Darn! ”

Mo Xiu screamed in horror, and in a short time, those dense insects had crawled all over his body, and finally all poured into his mouth.

"It's useless, this is the Gu poison refined by the top Gu master, no matter how high your internal strength is, it's useless."

"Mo Xiu, if you want revenge, go down to Hong Qing."

Hong Qianding looked at poor Mo Xiu, smiled coldly, and waved at him as a farewell.

In a few moments, all that remained on the ground was a pile of skeletons and a pile of fragments of clothing.

The leader of the H Gate, Mo Xiu, is dead.