Chapter 7: Murder is nothing more than that

Mo Zun frowned, on the other side of the street was his house, and these people came from that direction...... Could it be that the little girl of the Mo family in their mouth is Xin'er?

"Look at what?

A nurse noticed Mo Zun's gaze and couldn't help but scold.

Although Mo Zun had taken a bath, his clothes had already become tattered in the battle, and his hair was fluffy and covered most of his face, and he really looked like a man.

Mo Zun's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "What you just said is Zhao Xin'er?"

The nurse added the corner of his mouth: "Yo? You know that girl too? To be honest, that girl is really beautiful...... And it is the age of water and tenderness, and the young patriarch Jiang has taken it orally this time, haha!"

Is Jiang Shao the patriarch?

Mo Zun sneered, the rich young masters who killed him at the beginning were from the Jiang family, but I don't know if there was that young patriarch in it.

However, what Patriarch Jiang Shao is, Mo Zun still understands something, if Xin'er's beauty is known to him, it is definitely not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Mo Zun suddenly raised his middle finger and made a lip shape at those nurses...... I'm Nyima!

"Oh, this is called Huazi scolding us!"

"Shoot him!"

"Holy!"

"We are the Jiang family's nursing home, even we dare to scold?

After a few nurses were stunned, they scolded, rolled up their sleeves and walked around Mo Zun, looking at their appearance...... Obviously, it's not just as simple as teaching Mo Zun a lesson, but really trying to beat Mo Zun to death.

But......

I saw Mo Zun's palm flip, and the Finger Heaven Sword instantly appeared in his palm...... Immediately, a sword swept out like thunder!

Poof! Poof! Blood flew everywhere, and the nurses clutched their bloody necks, staring wide and falling to the ground.

"I don't know if it's dead or alive!" Mo Zun took a sip, and saw that there was no one on the street, so he hurriedly left.

"Ding!"

"Hint: Players kill first-order martial artists to gain 1,000 points of experience for upgrading!"

"Hint: Players kill ordinary people and get 100 points of experience to level up!"

"Hint: Players slash ......!"

Unexpectedly, among these people, there were two warriors.

Glancing at his character interface, Mo Zun was slightly stunned, he had just killed 5 people, but the energy point had risen by 10 points?

"Ding!"

"Hint: Double the amount of energy you get from killing!"

Mo Zun rolled his eyes and muttered, "Are you implying that I kill more?"

Before this, Mo Zun was very resistant to killing, if it weren't for Zhao Xin'er, he wouldn't have made a sudden move...... But after actually killing someone, he felt that killing people was nothing more than that.

And his originally somewhat immature gaze became much colder after the killing, as if he had changed into a different person.

Get stronger!

I want to be stronger! Otherwise, how can I protect Xin'er, and how can I gain a foothold in this world?

There is also the Jiang family...... The revenge that killed me in the first place is not counted, let's see!

After sparing a few more laps in the alleys of the town, and making sure that no one had found out that he had killed someone, Mo Zun returned to his home, took out the carcass of the wild boar from the system space before entering the door, and carried it directly on his shoulder.

"Brother?"

At this time, Zhao Xin'er looked like she was about to go out, and after seeing Mo Zun, she called out softly: "You are back, I am about to go outside to find you...... Are you hurt? Let me see!"

She would run to the street every few moments to wait, forgetting to cover her face when she was anxious, otherwise she would not be noticed by several nurses of the Jiang family.

Seeing Mo Zun's ragged appearance at this time, Zhao Xin'er was really frightened, and she breathed a long sigh of relief until she confirmed that Mo Zun was not injured.

"Brother, let's stop hunting in the future, okay? Every time you enter the mountain, I'm so worried!" Zhao Xin'er looked at Mo Zun, her eyes slightly red.

Mo Zun felt pity and guilt in his heart, casually threw the wild boar aside, and comforted: "Don't worry, my brother is very strong now...... When I entered the mountain just now, I killed a group of second-order demon beasts!"

Saying that, Mo Zun was still worried that Zhao Xin'er would not believe it, so he flipped his palm, and a fighting spirit condensed in his palm, and at the same time, the aura of a second-order martial artist also spread from him.

Zhao Xin'er's eyes were round, and she looked at Mo Zun's palm in disbelief: "This ...... Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Zun's face was straight, and he said solemnly: "Xin'er, I'm going to tell you a secret...... Yesterday, when I was in a coma, I dreamed of an old man, who helped me open up the meridians of my whole body in my sleep, not only helped me improve my realm, but also taught me the exercises ......!"

When Zhao Xin'er heard this, she pouted and said, "Brother, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Even a fool wouldn't believe this kind of thing!"

"Huh?"

Mo Zun hurriedly said: "What I said is true, I didn't lie to you!"

Dizzy, can you be more simple? It's tiring to make up stories......

Zhao Xin'er didn't speak, but stared at Mo Zun all the time, looking at Mo Zun uncomfortably.

"Okay, okay!"

Mo Zun said helplessly: "I found a fairy spirit grass in the dark forest, and after eating it, it became powerful...... And I even picked up a sword!"

Zhao Xin'er smiled, hugged Mo Zun's arm and shouted, "I know that my brother won't lie to me, hehe!"

Mo Zun laughed dryly, and was ashamed for a while...... Well, you're still a simple girl.

......

Late at night......

On the dilapidated wooden bed, Mo Zun and Zhao Xin'er slept on both sides of the wooden bed, and there was only a layer of washed white cloth curtain between the two.

Zhao Xin'er turned over, looking at Mo Zun's blurred figure through the curtain, with an obsessive look in her eyes.

"Brother......!"

After a while, Zhao Xin'er wiped the corners of her eyes, got up lightly, and then walked out of the house, walking towards the outside of the courtyard, and only stopped after walking into an alley in the distance.

"Miss, you're here!"

An old man came out of the shadows and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, you have been delaying for a long time, if you don't go back with the old slave, I'm afraid the master of the family will come to pick you up in person......! If the power of the bloodline in your body is not channeled in time, I am afraid that there is a danger of exploding and dying!"

Zhao Xin'er took a deep breath, and suddenly a flame-like line appeared on her head, which spread rapidly on her face, and at the same time, a burning pain swept through her body, making her can't help but snort.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stepped forward and put his hand on Zhao Xin'er's shoulder.

A fighting spirit poured into Zhao Xin'er's body along the old man's hand, helping her relieve the pain while also expelling the hot breath from her body little by little.

After a long time, the old man withdrew his hand, and Zhao Xin'er was already pale and sweating profusely, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

The old man said helplessly: "Miss, the power of your bloodline is very domineering, if you continue to stay with Mo Zun, I am afraid that even his body will be eroded by the power of your bloodline...... At worst, it will cause him to suffer a heavy blow to his meridians, and at worst, it may kill him!"