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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.

If he could move, he would definitely 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? ”

Mo Ce sneered: "Huh...... Who told you that the Ghostface General is only one man? ”

"What...... Meaning? ”

Mo Ce half-closed his eyes, his long fingers slowly played with the handle of the whip, and said lightly: "The ghost-faced general changes people every ten years, and the ghost-faced general you know who appeared more than twenty years ago is the first generation of ghost-faced."

He is the younger brother of the current saint, Lord Rui. And my master is the second generation of ghost faces, and I am already the third generation. ”

Qian Junhao listened to Mo Ce's explanation, but still couldn't believe it, "Isn't your master the magic doctor of the Medicine King Valley?" How could he be a ghost-faced general! No way...... You lied to me......"

"Do you think I have other masters who need to tell you?"

Mo Ce had already walked in front of Qian Junhao, stretched out a hand instead of a whip, and grabbed his throat.

"For the sake of you being my 'Qian Junbao' eldest brother, you already know what you should know, and you can go to hell now!"

Just when Mo Ce's cold hands began to exert force, Qian Junhao looked at him with fear on his face: "Don't kill me... If you kill me... Ye Qing is dead! ”

"You caught her?" There was a hint of cruelty in Mo Ce's eyes, and his fingers quickly used their strength.

Qian Junhao saw that Mo Ce really cared about that ugly monster, endured the pain, his expression was stained with a trace of arrogance, and he used all his strength to say a word with difficulty.

"Ahem...... She is now in my hands, if you kill me...... I'll never want to see her! ”

Mo Ce's hand loosened a little, and Qian Junhao relieved himself to breathe desperately, and began to gasp violently.

"Say, where is she?"

Qian Junhao slowly raised his head and glanced at "Qian Junbao" in horror, he was finally a little scared, and took a few steps back tremblingly.

Then he shook his head and coughed violently again.

He never expected that Qian Junbao, who had always appeared in the eyes of everyone with a sick, weak and dying appearance, was actually a ghost-faced general who was like thunder.

Although he still couldn't believe this answer, he deeply knew how powerful General Ghost Face was, but fortunately, he had already sent someone to arrest Ye Qing before.

There is the "red date porridge" sent by Lan Xin's maid, and it is estimated that Qian Ba has already succeeded.

"If you don't say it, then you will die." Mo Ce said coldly.

The pain in his neck extended to his limbs, Qian Junhao covered his throat with his hand, and said a little hoarsely: "If you kill me, you will never want to know Ye Qing's whereabouts."

Moreover, if you kill me, you don't want to leave the Qian Mansion.

Don't forget that I am your eldest brother, and if I die suddenly, the government and the head of the family will not let you go. ”

Mo Ce sneered: "You still dare to threaten me? ”

With Ye Qing in hand, Qian Junhao's courage was also a little bigger, he straightened up and spoke: "You think clearly, I will give you two choices, do you want to let me go, or do you want Ye Qing to die?" ”

It's just that Qian Junhao didn't wait for Mo Ce's answer, he felt a cold and piercing aura sweep through his whole body again.

Mo Ce suddenly sneered, the black dragon whip in his hand shook, and rolled around Qian Junhao's neck again, this time tighter than the last time.

Qian Junhao's neck soon appeared with a circle of blood, and his face turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

"I choose to let you die!" Mo Ce's thin lips opened slightly, and something muttered in his mouth......

Soon, a cloud of black mist shot straight out from the black dragon whip, and instantly transformed into the shape of a person, which was the instrument spirit Xiao Hei in the black dragon whip.

"Xiao Hei, I'll take care of the rest!"

"Master, you shouldn't have talked so much nonsense with him just now." The shadow actually spoke.

"Ghost ...... Yes! Qian Junhao was directly frightened and wanted to retreat, but his legs and feet didn't obey the call, so he could only stiffen in place.

"Mortals without knowledge!" Xiao Hei snorted coldly, his body turned into a black line, and it disappeared into Qian Junhao's head like lightning.

Qian Junhao's expression immediately froze, leaving only his eyes wide in horror.

A moment later, Xiao Hei flew out of Qian Junhao's head and condensed into a human form.

You can still see it licking its lips and saying with a smile: "Master, everything has been done!" ”

Mo Ce nodded, closed his eyes and moved his mind, and after a while, he looked at Qian Junhao and asked coldly, "Where is Ye Qing?" ”

Qian Junhao looked at Mo Ce with a dull face, and said mechanically: "I asked someone to send her to the dock warehouse in the outer city." ”

"What do you send there?" Mo Ce frowned.

"Tomorrow, as soon as the morning dawns, I will ask Mrs. Qiu to load her onto the fishing boat of the thorn tree, and then sell her to the South Seas with a group of female slaves."

"Huh...... It seems that I did have a soft hand on you before. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ce said to Xiao Hei again: "Eat half of his soul!" ”

"Master, if you eat half of his soul now, he will immediately become a fool, and it will not be fun."

Mo Ce thought for a while and said, "Then let him go back to his house first, and then deal with it when I find Qingqing." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Hei immediately instructed Qian Junhao to go back to his house.

I saw that Qian Junhao was like a puppet, obediently walking in the direction of his house.

After Mo Ce waited for Qian Junhao to leave, he waved his hand to extinguish the candles in the house.

Then out of the room, he flew up to the roof, and soon disappeared into the Qian Mansion, heading towards the dock.

In the middle of the night, there was silence all around, and the occasional cicada could be heard, which was mostly hidden by the dense foliage on both sides of the road.

There are more than five miles of road from here to the outer city wharf, and Mo Ce gallops all the way with light power, like a glimpse of a streamer.

The Qian family's wharf warehouse

At this time, Ye Qing had been locked in a room stacked with many salted fish, and when she was just thrown in, she woke up faintly.

She tried to open her eyes, but felt so heavy that they seemed to be stitched up.

It was hard for her eyelids to open a little slit, but unfortunately it was pitch black all around.

She still couldn't see anything, only the smell of fish in her nose.

She moved and found that the ropes on her body and wrists were very tightly tied, and it was estimated that her captors were afraid of her strength, and even her ankles were tied with very thick ropes.

Unexpectedly, I kept reminding myself to be careful these days, and I still got on the road.

What she didn't expect was that the person who framed her was the maid Lanxin who she thought was very kind.

How warm she was before, how cold she is now.

It seems that you are too stupid?

There is obviously something wrong with that bowl of red date porridge, otherwise she wouldn't have been weak and would have ended up like this.

It was quiet, there were no windows on the walls, and there was only the smell of fish, and if she was not mistaken, it should be a warehouse for seafood.

Send someone to arrest her, and it is estimated that it will be Mrs. Qian and her son who can be sent here!

No wonder before, I saw Qian Junhao standing outside the mourning hall with a strange expression staring at him.

It turned out that at that time, he came to see if he was in the mourning hall first?

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