Chapter 143: The Calculation of the Nine Songs

"It looks like you've thought of it~" Jiu Gexing's smiling expression tended to be flat, and suddenly his eyes were sharp, and the fan in his hand had already unfolded in front of Mo Qian's neck.

"You know~ I can't say it~" Jiu Ge Xing's smile at the moment was so hideous in Mo Qian's eyes, and the bleeding wound on his neck that was cut by Jiu Ge Xing's fan made him clearly know his situation, he was simply a grasshopper after the autumn in Jiu Ge Xing's eyes, but he took himself seriously, just like a clown.

But even if Mo Qian decided how angry and aggrieved he was, he didn't want to die!

Mo Qian gritted his teeth for a long time before he said painfully in the struggle: "I also have this kind of Gu on my body?"

"What do you say?" Jiu Gexing licked his lips and smiled evilly, and whispered next to Mo Qian's ear: "Guess ~ guess ~ look ~ but there is no prize if you guess it~"

When the demon clothes saw that Jiu Gexing had been muttering these things beside Mo Qian, his originally solemn face became even more ugly, and his brows frowned.

"Boss Mo!" The magic cloak called out and looked at Mo Qian.

"Huh!" A sword pierced into the chest of the demon clothes, and the magic clothes looked at Mo Qian, who was holding the sword, in disbelief: "Boss Mo...... You!"

Mo Qian's expression was full of distortion, and he bit his lip and said bitterly: "I don't want to die!"

Su Muyu, who was watching the play on the side, was shocked by this sudden change for a moment, although she didn't know what happened, but in this case, she also launched a seven or eight points, eighty percent of this Mo Qian and the magic clothes were united and wanted to calculate Jiu Ge Xing, but it turned out that it was they who were calculated, and then Mo Qian had some unavoidable reason for him to even have the courage to fight for this reason, and if he wanted to live, he could only kill his own people in humiliation, and then crawl in front of Jiu Ge Xing like a dog.

It's just that...... Su Muyu looked at Jiu Ge Xing's eyes with that kind of mocking look - even if Mo Qian killed the magic clothes, Jiu Ge Xing's choice after watching the play was not to reward this play but to kill this play, because the fun that this play brought him was gone.

But in the face of survival, even if you guess the possible outcome, you want to try your best to fight for the chance to live, this is the nature of human beings.

"Jiu Ge Xing is indeed very good at calculating." Su Muyu can come up with a general idea of things, how can Feng Cangyue, who is more knowledgeable than her, not?

Feng Cangyue has always disliked Jiu Ge Xing, but he does admit that only Jiu Ge Xing is qualified to be his opponent among the people of the same generation - because he is vicious, insidious, and perverted.

He is like a wine that tempts people, but when people want to turn him on, he turns into a poisonous tongue and bites others fiercely, so that others die under his poison.

Therefore, even though Jiu Gexing's martial arts are not as good as his own, he can still be a terrible opponent, which is the only opponent that Feng Cangyue identifies with.

No matter how much Feng Cangyue and Su Muyu thought about it here, Mo Qian over there continued his struggling and painful behavior.

"Grandpa, what are you doing!" Mo Shaobai looked at Mo Qian in horror: "How did you kill Uncle Moyi!"

What an idiot who doesn't know the situation.

Just after Mo Shaobai roared, Mo Qian's sword passed through Mo Shaobai's neck again, so that Mo Shaobai didn't even have a chance to speak before he died.

"Very good, very good~" Jiu Gexing's eyes were full of enjoyment, and while applauding, he said, "You people who are premeditated with you......"

"Kill them all!" Mo Qian said bitterly.

"Hahahahahaha~" Jiu Ge Xing put away the flattering smile on his face, the smile was very arrogant and evil, the arrogant smile became colder and colder in the end, and his cruel voice sounded in Mo Qian's ears: "I will wait for you to come to see me with their heads at the extreme of the Holy Demons~ If you want to escape, you know the consequences~"

"Don't dare..."

Jiu Ge Xing glanced at Mo Qian, who had lost all his courage and blood, and regained his original smile, looked at Su Muyu, and slowly walked towards Su Muyu.

"Wait! Stay away from me! I'm afraid the pervert will be contagious." Su Muyu crossed his hands and made a movement.

Jiu Gexing smiled brightly: "Isn't this what I hope~"

"Xiaoyu, it's time for us to go." Feng Cangyue grabbed Su Muyu's hand and looked at Jiu Gexing coldly: "You have already got what you want to get, and there is no need to stay here outside."

Jiu Ge Xing avoided Feng Cangyue's eyes, took a step back, and his voice was still so lightly: "Please~"