Chapter 67: Siruo's Death
Rain was floating in the sky, and Qin Mo and Gu Gaoyang were sitting at the door, gulping beer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Long Xiqian saw Qin Mo, she thought of Yan Feifei, her face fell, and she sulked alone.
"Don't worry, she's like that."
Qin Mo nodded, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it up, looked at the rainy sky and said, "Do you know, I am really sad to see Yan Feifei become like that, I have never been powerless......"
If it weren't for An Hongdou's phone call to enlighten him, maybe he would have suffered for a long time.
"I understand you, she still loves you, and now only you can save her, so I, as a father, will ask you for this matter." Gu Gaoyang stared at Qin Mo with his eyes, the indescribable bitterness in his words, Yan Feifei was brought up by him and Long Xiqian, and it was no different from his own daughter, seeing her become like that, how could parents not feel distressed.
Coming out of Gu Gaoyang's house, Qin Mo was walking alone on the street, he really wanted to talk to Yan Feifei once, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he was not ready.
Before he knew it, he came to the outside of a very elegant residential building.
"Huh." Qin Mo raised his head and saw two acquaintances at a glance.
Yang Xing and Baili Weiyang were holding hands and walking from the opposite side, and this scene happened to be hit by Qin Mo.
"It's really fate, this can't be Minister Yang's mansion, right?"
Yang Xing squinted, he also knew this person, and it didn't look like he was looking for Weiyang on purpose.
Is it really fate?
Qin Mo suddenly laughed out loud and said to Yang Xing: "You are just suspicious, you have to think about big things for a long time, are you tired?" ”
Burst!
Baili Weiyang smiled, "Senior Brother Qin, let's sit at home." ”
"Okay."
If you want to say who Yang Xing is most worried about now, it is Qin Mo, he never believes that Qin Mo will let him go, and Li Buyi let him go, obviously giving Qin Mo this opportunity to "take revenge".
But things are so interesting, not only did he rob Qin Mo's brother's woman, but his daughter was still in love with Qin Jiuding, thinking about this, Yang Xing smiled instead.
"The Sword God is a guest, welcome."
Qin Mo followed Yang Xing and Weiyang into the community, which was very large, with an elegant environment, quiet and comfortable, and was Yang Xing's private territory.
"Or Minister Yang will enjoy it, tsk, the price of a mansion of this specification in the suburbs of Beijing is not cheap."
In fact, Qin Mo also felt very strange at this time, the two were obviously mortal enemies, he killed Yang Xing's only son, and Yang Xing also killed Li Qingyi, they would not take a step back, but they would sit together like old friends.
Yang Xing instructed Baili Weiyang: "Go and take out the best wine in my collection, I will have a banquet for Mr. Qin today." ”
Baili Weiyang looked at the two men in surprise, and she began to wonder, the two of them are enemies, how did they become so close?
What is the rhythm of this? Hate to the extreme gives birth to love?
"Hehe, go ahead." Qin Mo looked at Baili Weiyang who was in a daze and said.
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll go get the wine."
Yang Xing said: "You and I can be opponents, it is also a kind of fate, today I hope we let go of hatred and be friends for a day, I will treat you as a relative of Weiyang, how about it?" ”
"Huh." Qin Mo smiled, "Interesting, friend?" Do you know what a friend is? ”
"Do you think I'm going to do it now, how sure are you that you'll survive?"
"Hahaha......" Yang Xing also laughed, and fought back very confidently: "I don't think anyone on the earth can kill me." ”
Qin Mo shook his head and smiled: "Yes, I don't believe in any immortal ......"
While talking, Baili Weiyang came back with wine, and the two immediately changed the topic.
"Minister Yang is still powerful, my son doesn't care, women rely on robbery, I'm still ashamed."
When Baili Weiyang heard Qin Mo's hurtful words, he chuckled in his heart, and his face was still full of smiles.
"Come on, try my collection." Yang Xing took the wine, poured it for Qin Mo, and said: "Actually, I also admire Mr. Qin, I can't compare to my ability to coax women, the wind and snow at home, the country and the city outside, as long as the world mentions the sword god, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is that envy, jealousy and hatred." ”
The two of them had another argument, and I have to say that Qin Mo was completely helpless in the face of a shameless and difficult to kill guy like Yang Xing.
It's not that he didn't want to lay a net of heaven and earth, desperately kill Yang Xing, and seal him at the very least, but then he may pay a lot, and the casualties are incalculable.
Moreover, he was not absolutely sure that he would save Weiyang or kill Yang Xing directly.
Another point, if Yang Xing is solved by him, Xu Mingcheng will immediately lose the goal of his efforts, which is very terrible for a person who is crazy about struggle, the disappearance of the goal.
Even, Xu Mingcheng may regret that he can't fight with Yang Xing, even if he comes back, he won't find his previous feelings.
Of course, these are all external reasons, the most important thing is that Qin Mo feels that the time is not right, and when the time comes, he will take revenge at the lowest price.
Yang Xing was also quite depressed, he really regretted that he couldn't kill Qin Mo at the beginning, now it's okay, Ao Yan is only stronger than him, not weaker, in the end, he admits it, with the passage of time, although he has confidence in himself, but Qin Mo's growth rate is not slow, and he can't guarantee who will have the last laugh in the end.
It was a very special dinner, and the two enemies sat together and laughed.
……
Half a month later, Fuso Island.
With the recapture of this deserted island by humans and the development and construction, it has become a new tourist attraction.
Hu Yuanying took advantage of his time to take his wife Siruo and daughter out to play.
"Dad, I found that since Uncle Qin came back, you have been much better to your mother." Hu Huan was very excited, and her father could take her out to play with her mother.
As far back as she can remember, her father spent almost most of his time on the battlefield, spending only two months at most a year.
Hu Yuanying smiled, patted her daughter's head and said, "Dad is going to kill the enemy, otherwise who will protect you and Mom." ”
Hu Huan rolled his eyes unconvinced, "How old am I, you want to lie to me if you like it." ”
"Hahaha, it's still baby who understands Dad."
Siruo looked at the father and daughter and smiled, the daughter loved his father very much, Hu Yuanying had been sticking to the South China Sea for more than ten years, and his cultivation had become more and more terrifying, and now he was at the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and his combat power was no weaker than that of the Emperor of the Immortal Realm.
After Qin Mo came back, he persuaded Hu Yuanying a few times, where in the world is there any invincible, it is enough to go out once or twice a year, fight all year round, that is, no one dares to guarantee that there will be no accidents, in case one day he dies outside, what will the family do?
However, Hu Yuanying is used to a life of fighting and killing, and it is too uncomfortable to let him live a stable life.
The scenery around Fusang Island is good, and Hu Yuanying took his wife and daughter to play all the way.
A few days later, the family of three came to the beach, because today there is a flying car race here, and every year Fuso holds a similar flying car race around the island, which attracts many enthusiasts.
"Look, what kind of flying car is that, it looks like a fish and a bird, it can't be the legendary Kunpeng, right?" Hu Huan pointed to a cool black flying car and shouted excitedly.
In addition, there are many modified top flying cars, all of which are very unique in appearance, some are worth hundreds of millions of credits, and they are all unique flying cars in the world.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Dozens of streamers flashed in front of everyone, like a bolt of lightning, quickly disappearing at the end of heaven and earth.
"Whoa......"
"Fast, too fast, Dad, it's faster than shuttling through space, isn't it?" Hu Huan is as excited as everyone else, this kind of top-level flying free race is really fascinating.
Hu Yuanying nodded, "Almost, I'm not good at the way of space." ”
"There will be a show in a while, you guys watch it slowly, I'll go buy something."
The waves are rolling, the speeding car is galloping, Siruo and her daughter are watching the competition in the crowd, and there are many performers around, which is very fun.
"Haha, young master, you're slow!" A man laughed wildly.
"Pound, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it when we win."
"It's still Ao Qing!"
"What is he, the first place is Alexander Jr. from the Western League, his father is not small, he is the Minister of War of the Western League......"
Bang!
"Kill!"
Suddenly, the flying machine speeding in front exploded, and immediately after, dozens of alien races of various races jumped out of the void and bombarded the flying machines in the sky with a thunderous attitude.
"Run!" The teenagers who had chatted before also reacted extremely quickly and immediately abandoned the car and fled.
"Strange beast sneak attack, run!" On the beach, the crowd was chaotic.
Pang Qi, Ao Qing, and the young master of the Sword Emperor Pavilion mixed into the crowd in a panic, and they were all stunned, the alien race came too suddenly, and when they reacted, they only saw dozens of flying car fragments falling.
"It's over, that Ximeng kid is dead...... Ao Qing was the first to wake up and realize that this was a conspiracy.
"Don't be afraid, I've informed my father, and he'll be here soon."
"Evil Sword Emperor" Mo San is a very powerful guy of the new generation of Supreme, and he is also one of the top ten powerhouses on Fusang Island.
Before he finished speaking, Mo San arrived.
"What's going on?" Mo San looked back at the three young men and asked.
"Dad, it was the alien race who attacked us and killed that mountain of pressure." Mo Shao said truthfully.
Mo San's mind was spinning, thinking that if the Western Alliance wanted to take advantage of this to make trouble, it would be bad, and if it caused a war between the East and the West, then they would cause big trouble.
After thinking about it, he turned around and shouted: "Someone is colluding with foreign races, everyone don't move!" ”
But the crowd was already a flock of frightened birds, frantically fleeing, and someone cared about him.
The Evil Sword Emperor shouted, just making a show, and under the eyes of the three teenagers, a golden sword light shot into the crowd, and immediately hundreds of people turned into a rain of blood.
The crowd that had long been frightened and stupid stopped in an instant, everyone was stupid, and the aliens didn't stop it when they came, and they killed their own people?
But they didn't dare to talk nonsense, the other party was a supreme, and the gap was too big, so they died in vain.
The crowd quieted down, Hu Yuanying threw away the drink in his hand, and frantically pounced on the crowd, the force sensing the breath of his wife and daughter.
"Woo woo woo ......" Some young people couldn't stand this fear, and they were so frightened that they cried bitterly.
Bang!
The Evil Sword Emperor raised his hand, and another sword light shot at the weeping crowd.
Rumble!
Hu Yuanying stood in front of the crowd, blocking the other party's blow, blood flowed from his arms, and his eyes were about to split, he saw his wife in the crowd, no, it was a bloody hand with a ring.
"Ah......h
He roared angrily, covered in blood mist, and his evil aura was condensed, and he looked at the Evil Sword Emperor and said, "I'm going to kill you." (To be continued.) )