Chapter 17: The Psychic Peak
"Mr. Sun, don't make fun of me. Mo Jing's eyes wandered, and he said tentatively: "I don't know what Mr. Sun is doing in my humble house." ”
"Last 50 million ......"
Sun Dasheng spoke slowly, but was directly interrupted by Mo Jing, and said arrogantly: "Mr. Sun, please rest assured, I will call my secretary immediately and hand over the money to you." ”
"You're mistaken, I mean I don't want the last 50 million. Sun Dasheng smiled slightly.
Mo was stunned, and suddenly glanced at Sun Dasheng, only to see a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but stand with fear in his heart.
It's a knife hidden in a smile.
Mr. Sun...... What do you want to do?"
Mo was shocked to see Sun Dasheng's steps slowly coming towards him, he was like a wild deer in the forest being targeted by a fierce tiger, the cold sweat on his forehead was straight down, it was very dangerous, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly.
"I've always disliked people who don't keep their promises. Sun laughed.
"Mr. Sun, you can't blame me, this incident is completely my senior brother's idea. Mo exclaimed, he was really scared.
"Hehe, it's late. ”
"Don't think I'm really afraid of you, although I was defeated by you last time, I just didn't use all my strength, come, let me see how strong you are. ”
Mo was shocked to see that Sun Dasheng was determined to force himself to a dead end, and since there was no way out, he had no choice but to fight to the death.
Mo Jing is also an old fritter, he knows how to strike first, the spiritual power in his body has already been running, and the spiritual energy is wrapped in his right fist, and he suddenly sends a fatal blow to Sun Dasheng.
"Idiot. ”
Sun Dasheng just raised his hand slightly, Mo Jing seemed to feel that his body was pressed by a big mountain, he couldn't exert his strength, and his movements became very slow, as if he was thrown into the deep sea and couldn't breathe.
"Have you really transformed into a micro realm? or a micro realm!" Mo Jing said with a panicked expression.
"It doesn't matter, it's important that you can die. ”
While Sun Dasheng was talking, the temperature in the room was dropping rapidly, and the water in the water cup next to him actually went with Sun Dasheng's palm, and the cold water turned into a sharp blade of ice peaks.
"Detailed...... "Mo was shocked to see the means displayed by Sun Dasheng, as if he had already smelled the breath of hell.
But what is even more shocking is that Sun Dasheng is only an eighteen-year-old teenager, and his strength does not know whether he knows the subtlety or the subtlety!
"Mr. Sun, I was really wrong, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to give you all my everything. Don't beg for mercy.
"Where is your value to me?" said Sun Dasheng.
"I have, I have, my master has a magic weapon, even my senior brother doesn't know about this matter, as long as you can save my life, I am willing to give you the magic weapon for you. Mo Jing said excitedly, as long as the other party is willing to talk to him, he will have more hope in his life.
"Oh, what a magic weapon," Sun Dasheng said curiously.
"The magic weapon is called the Psychic Ding, this magic weapon can make people's cultivation speed increase rapidly, this is the magic weapon that martial artists crave the most, and my master's strength is very terrifying, I can't get it without my help. ”
Mo Jing laughed secretly in his heart, he first threw out the temptation, let the prey take the bait, and then told the prey that there was a tiger there, and he couldn't get it without my help.
"Oh. "Sun Dasheng said.
In an instant, the sharp blade in Sun Dasheng's palm flew out like lightning, and the sharp blade was directly inserted into Mo Jing's throat, and in the next second, the sharp blade turned into water droplets and flowed into Mo Jing's stomach.
Mo was shocked to death.
Mo was shocked and opened his eyes straight, his mouth was open, and he couldn't bear to look at him when he was dead.
"For the sake of telling me this secret, I'll make you die a happy death. Sun Dasheng added a smile on his lips.
It was the first time he had killed someone in this world, and he had a hint of pleasure, which was wonderful and joyful.
"What are you talking about, my junior brother was killed!"
At this moment, Mo Tianfang heard the news that his junior brother had died, and suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Who killed it?" Mo Qitian vaguely guessed who it was, but he didn't dare to be sure, and asked in a deep voice.
"Listen to Ansney's foreign girl, it is a person named Mr. Sun. The man said.
"Mr. Sun!" Mo Tianmao sneered thoughtfully, and said: "Come on, tell the Leng family for me, if you don't hand over this Mr. Sun's person, I will come to the door in person tomorrow." ”
The next moment.
"Are you talking about me?" Sun Dasheng's voice gradually echoed in Mo Tianfang's ears.
Mo Qitian raised his vigilance and looked around, and found that there was nothing, so he relaxed in his heart, and laughed: "Since Mr. Sun is here, why don't you sneak out to meet him." ”
Teleport!
Telecommunication is a magic technique, and this magic technique is generally only available to the children of big forces, so does he have any ulterior identity?
Or did he rely on the Leng family is power to get this magic technique?
It must have been obtained with the help of the Leng family.
Mo Tianyan secretly said that he underestimated this Mr. Sun too much, and his junior brother would die under his hands, if he was really in the micro realm, why didn't his junior brother have a chance to escape?
Could it be that this Mr. Sun is a master of the Zhiwei realm!
"Come out and meet and forget it, I'm afraid you'll hit me. Sun Dasheng transmitted the voice to Mo Tianyan's ears, and his words were completely playful.
Mo Tianyan sneered: "Mr. Sun is really good at joking. ”
Sun Dasheng said: "I'm really not joking, I'm really afraid that you will beat me, and you are very confident to write a war against me, your name is Mo Tianmad, you see, you are mader than the sky, I dare not provoke." ”
Mo Tian said wildly: "Haha, I heard that Mr. Sun is a person who doesn't like to talk much, but I didn't expect such a sharp tooth to have such a sense of humor." ”
Sun Dasheng said: "Haha, I'm really a taciturn person, but I also have a good sense of humor when I chat with my little yellow, I like to see him wagging his tail at me, and from time to time he yells at me." ”
Hearing this, Mo Madtian's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know if your strength is stronger than your kung fu." ”
Sun Dadao: "I don't know if your strength is as crazy as your name, so don't be too serious." ”
Mo Tianfang was so angry by Sun Dasheng's words that he held his breath, relieved for a while, and said calmly: "Can Mr. Sun come and meet!"
Sun Dasheng said: "I don't have time, I'm going to buy dog food for Jia Xiaohuang, it's hungry, by the way, tomorrow's decisive battle between you and me, where is the location, I'll pass by your house, so just ask for the address, don't think about it, I'm not here to kill you." ”
When Mo Qitian heard this, a mouthful of old blood in his stomach almost spurted out, and the enemy was dark and clear, so he could only swallow his anger and say: "Since Mr. Sun doesn't want to come out to meet, I won't force it, the location is in Qingxin Lake." ”
Sun Dasheng said: "Okay, remember to wash your neck tomorrow and wait for me." Good bye. ”
"Mr. Sun?"
"Mr. Sun?"
For a long time, he didn't hear Sun Dasheng's echo, and Mo Qitian, who was expressionless, grabbed a seat in front of him and slammed it into the corner.
With a thud, the chair shattered, and a table corner flew to his head.
"Cao Ni ......"
Mo Madtian raised his head and scolded.