The crisis is coming step by step......

Mo Ce's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips couldn't help but purse into a line, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the man like ice knives.

He must whip the bold man in front of him into minced meat and throw it to the dogs.

The man in front of him was just stunned for a moment, and hesitated for less than a minute.

He gritted his teeth and came back to his senses to get closer to the bed, and those sinful hands wanted to hold Qian Junbao's face again......

At this moment, Mo Ce found that a trace of internal strength had recovered in his body, and he was finally able to move.

A harrier rolled over, and Mozer dodged the hand of the man in front of him, and then jumped off the bed and fell to the ground.

His speed was fast, and his body immediately kicked out like lightning, and kicked at the man.

"Bang! Ah......" Qian Junhao was kicked coldly, and the whole person lay on the ground like a toad and screamed.

He came back to his senses and quickly raised his head, staring at Qian Junbao in disbelief, his eyes full of panic and surprise, "You ......"

Mo Ce frowned, his eyes swept over the burly man on the ground, deep disgust flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "You actually want to kill me? You're looking for death! ”

Qian Junhao got up quickly, glared at Qian Junbao in disbelief, stared at him for a moment, and found that he was still the thin sick man.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was all a coincidence before, and he was unprepared for a while, so he was kicked by Qian Junbao.

I didn't expect the strength of the sick seedlings to be so great?

But so what, if you have practiced martial arts since you were a child, will you still be afraid of a sick man who has just woken up?

Qian Junhao said sharply: "Tonight is the death date of your cheap species. ”

"Why did you kill me?" Mo Ce asked suddenly.

He squinted slightly, glanced at Qian Junhao lightly, and recognized this person as his eldest brother through Qian Junbao's memory.

"Why? Scold...... Of course, for you to snatch everything I could have had.

If it weren't for your appearance, how could my father abandon me, my grandmother was like a jewel to me, but as soon as you appeared, you snatched her love away.

I am the eldest son of the Qian family, but before he dies, it is you who want to see the last person in his heart, why? ”

Hearing this, Mo Ce only looked at Qian Junhao quietly, with a faint light in his eyes, but he couldn't see emotional ups and downs on his face.

With a touch of coldness in his deep voice, he slowly spoke: "Saying so much, it's just that you are greedy and want to monopolize all the property of the Qian Mansion!" ”

Qian Junhao's face was full of gloom, his eyes were looking at Qian Junbao fiercely, a wicked sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he roared in a low voice:

"Everything in this money house should belong to me, what kind of thing are you, a wild seed who doesn't even know what a mother is, and you deserve to fight with me.

What achievements have you made to this family over the years? The old man actually gave you so many things, it's really eccentric.

Scold...... But I won't let him get his way, doesn't he love your son the most? Then I'll send you down to accompany him!" ”

After speaking, he stared at Qian Junbao with cold and fierce eyes, clenched his right fist and flew towards Qian Junbao's head, he wanted to knock Qian Junbao unconscious as soon as possible.

The huge fist with the sound of the wind smashed towards Qian Junbao's face, but what made him stunned was that the fist that was swung out was empty......

Qian Junbao actually just moved his head slightly, and dodged his punch.

He threw another punch without giving up, and as a result, his eyes were full of flowers, and he saw the soles of Qian Junbao's feet slipping, and the phantom was shaking in front of him, and there was still Qian Junbao's figure in front of him.

Qian Junhao's body trembled suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qian Junbao who was already a few feet away from him in disbelief.

"You...... Have you ever studied martial arts? All this that happened in front of him made Qian Junhao have to suspect that Qian Junbao had practiced light skills.

Mo Ce looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, but it was a cold and dangerous smile.

Looking at the smile of "Qian Junbao", Qian Junhao suddenly felt that the person in front of him was like a demon crawling out of hell, which made him feel an inexplicable shudder from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

Why did a sick man who vomited blood and was in a coma and was about to die, after waking up, not only did he jump around like he was nothing, but he also became different?

can think of everything Qian Junbao has gotten, and the strong unwillingness makes Qian Junhao forget his fear, and hatred slowly emerges.

He was sure that Qian Junbao was just the end of a strong crossbow, so he took a step closer, formed claws with both hands, and concentrated all the internal force on his fingers.

But without waiting for Qian Junhao to make a move, a heavy killing intent flashed in Mo Ce's eyes, his thin lips gradually pulled up a cool arc, and he said coldly: "It's my turn!" ”

In the next second, Mo Ce's wrist turned, and a long black whip appeared out of thin air on his hand.

Bang!

The whip slammed to the ground with a creepy sound.

"You ......" Qian Junhao paused violently, looked at this scene in shock, and looked at the whip in the hand of "Qian Junbao" in surprise.

Before he could figure it out, Mo Ce flicked the black dragon whip in his hand and whipped it towards Qian Junhao's neck, and the whip instantly wrapped around Qian Junhao's throat.

"Heh~snort~"

Qian Junhao couldn't breathe all of a sudden, his face quickly turned red and turned blue-gray, and his chest was extremely uncomfortable.

He felt a cold chill, not from the whip around his neck, but from Qian Junbao, who was slowly approaching him.

Qian Junhao's heart was broken, and he opened his eyes wide to look at Qian Junbao, who suddenly had a golden mask on his face.

One step at a time......

Getting closer......

The person in front of him has the same face as Qian Junbao, but he has a completely different momentum. He is noble and cold, unattainable.

The dark eyes were almost demonic, and I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, but when they opened again, they turned into faint blood-red eyes.

Extreme fear penetrated Qian Junhao's heart, and when he mentioned his throat, he felt that his breathing was weak, and he was only one line away from death.

Fear ate away at his heart, making him tremble like chaff.

Qian Junhao's teeth creaked coldly, and he trembled his lips and said, "You...... You're the Ghost-Faced General...... You're not Qian Junbao......"

He didn't expect General Ghostface to appear here anyway!

What about Qian Junbao?

Mo Ce paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he just glanced at him lightly, even Qian Junhao, who was more than eight feet tall, was frightened, and his face was pale and silent.

"I'm Qian Junbao! It's a ghost face too! ”

Mo Ce hooked his lips and showed a hint of evil smile, but in Qian Junhao's eyes, he felt weird and creepy!

Qian Junhao swallowed his saliva, calmed down and said, "Who are you?" Everyone in the world knows that General Ghost Face was in Daewoo more than 20 years ago, how could you be Qian Junbao? ”