"No, I'm just in a hurry. The gossip robe, the thin old man shouted.

"You can keep these words for the king of Hades. From the day you shot at the ancients, you were doomed to die. Don't you like to kill people with the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book? So today you can also taste what the real Nailhead Seven Arrows Book is. Mo Xiaochuan said coldly.

Immediately, Mo Xiaochuan opened his hands and grabbed the gossip robe in the air and grabbed the thin old man in the gossip robe. I saw that the old man's body rose into the air uncontrollably, and was invisibly restrained in the air in the shape of a large character.

"No, no, I beg you, spare my dog's life. It was all instructed by the old thief to do it. I don't want to, it's the old thief who wants to get involved in Huaguo and wants to control the Special Operations Department in his own hands, so he asked me to use magic to assassinate Gu Qingfeng. The gossip robe, the thin old man, roared loudly, and directly sold Jun Wentian clean. Fear caused incontinence, and yellow-brown urine trickled down the two trouser tubes. In an instant, the entire banquet hall seemed to be filled with the smell of urine, which made some people have to hide their noses and frown.

Jun Wentian listened to the words of the old man in the gossip robe, and his face became even more gloomy. Although he knew that Mo Xiaochuan would definitely not let him go, or even their entire Jun family, the taste of being sold by others in front of him was not so pleasant.

"Don't worry, he will go down to accompany you, who is right and wrong, when the time comes, you can go to the side of the king of Hades and make it clear. When you are dying, let you see what the real nail head seven arrows book is, and you must not have any regrets. After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he drew runes in the air, and silver-gray lines appeared in front of Mo Xiaochuan out of thin air with the movement of Mo Xiaochuan's fingers, and were formed into runes by Mo Xiaochuan.

"This is the seal of the sky, according to the shape of the body, printed in the sky. After Mo Xiaochuan drew the talisman seal, he raised his hand and took a volley of the mirror used to decorate the banquet in the hall, and then took a look at the gossip robe and the thin old man, and the heavenly rune seal instantly disappeared into the mirror, and merged with the image in the mirror and the gossip robe in the mirror.

The moment below to witness the miracle appeared.

I saw that the mirror seemed to be pregnant, and it slowly bulged outward in the place where the image of the thin old man in the gossip robe was printed. It's like a bulging bag, getting bigger and bigger. Then I heard a "poof", the mirror surface was like a broken water bag, which exploded the glass flower, and at the place where the glass flower exploded, the image of the thin old man in the gossip robe was squeezed out little by little, and the head that came out first, except for the dull gaze, was no different from the gossip dry and thin old man, like a pair of twin brothers.

"No, don't, please, let me go. No, don't shoot me with the book of seven arrows with a nailhead, please, kill me. The gossip robe, the thin old man, struggled desperately in the air, but how could he break free from Mo Xiaochuan's shackles.

Mo Xiaochuan was doing what he was doing, turning a blind eye to the pleas of the gossipy old man in the robe.

When the images of the gossip robe, the thin old man squeezed out of the mirror, Mo Xiaochuan beckoned, but saw a scarecrow shooting from a distance.

When the gossip robed thin old man saw the scarecrow, the fear in his eyes was even worse. This scarecrow was personally pierced by Gu Qingfeng, but he didn't expect it to be used on himself in the end. It's really a great irony.

Mo Xiaochuan took the scarecrow in his hand, casually removed the talisman paper pasted on the scarecrow, and then pinched a trick to introduce the image worn by the thin old man in the gossip robe into it.

Then Mo Xiaochuan restrained the scarecrow in the air in the same volley, but it was just in the opposite direction of the gossip robed old man.

"Silver Fox. Mo Xiaochuan shouted.

"Don't offer money. The silver fox stepped forward.

"How is the marksmanship?" asked Mo Xiaochuan.

"A hundred meters away shot through the copper coin square hole, hundreds of hits, not a single bullet. The silver fox said proudly.

"Well, shoot the straw man with your gun, and you will shoot wherever I shout. And let him know that the people in the Special Operations Division are not **** if they want to, they will kill if they want to. Whoever wants to move the Special Operations Service and does not pay the price of blood, it is impossible. Mo Xiaochuan said.

"It's Mo for money, please give an order. The silver fox took out the pistol he was carrying, and his blood surged and his heart surged. The Special Operations Unit has been weak for too long, and it has never been so proud. What's more, this is the Jun family. Silver Fox was a little inexplicably excited when he thought about it, and he still followed Mo for a good time, fortunately he came today, and he had to envy those guys when he went back.

Not to mention that Silver Fox is the age of enthusiasm and passion, even Lei Qianshan couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart after listening to Mo Xiaochuan's words. Tears blurred the eyes all of a sudden, and the Special Operations Division was finally about to rise. All this was given by the young man in front of him. This young man, who is still a little childish, held up a piece of heaven for the Special Operations Division at the most difficult time for the Special Operations Division, a big sky.

"First shot to the head. Mo Xiaochuan said coldly.

Mo Xiaochuan's words fell, and the silver fox speared.

With a "bang", the scarecrow's head was burst open by the bullet.

"Ahh The silver fox looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that the head of the thin old man in the gossip robe was completely blown off. But between the hot blood, there was also a phantus of a head, screaming with its mouth open, mad, twisted and hideous.

The silver fox couldn't help but secretly look back at Mo Xiaochuan, his back was wet with sweat.

Not to mention the cruelty of this spell, let's just say that this spell is weird, if you are unconsciously secretly imprinted in your own image, secretly give yourself such a look. That's a lot of fun. I'm afraid I don't even know how I died. That's too embarrassing.

In fact, the person who thinks this way is not only the silver fox.

Mo Xiaochuan wanted to kill whom, and there was really nothing he could run away. If Mo Xiaochuan goes to be a killer, then I'm afraid all the killers will be unemployed.

It turns out that the magic kills people is so unpreventable.

Fortunately, this gossip robe dry and thin old man did not have a complete grasp of this technique, otherwise, Gu Qingfeng Gu would no longer have a complete corpse.

Jun Wentian couldn't help but touch his neck, and the teeth that he breathed in the cool air were sore.

Ouyang Tian's eyes looking at Mo Xiaochuan were even more vicious, originally, today, he was the protagonist here. But all this was deprived by Mo Xiaochuan, and even the woman he fancied was thrown into Mo Xiaochuan's arms. He hates, hates how unjust the sky is. He is the proud son of the sky, the young sect master of the Youtian Sect, and his feet are much deeper than Mo Xiaochuan, but why did such an ant-like person bring him such humiliation.

Mo Xiaochuan, he must die, Ouyang Tian's madness defeated reason.

(End of chapter)

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