Chapter 141: The people who moved my Beiliang Palace, punish him!

Mu Tong and his party left to support Yanxia Pass.

As for Chu Mo, he stayed in Tianfeng Village.

Two days flew by, and in these two days, Chu Mo had never moved a step in front of Hei Quan's tombstone, and at this moment, there were already some meals placed beside him, but Chu Mo did not move at all about these meals.

And everything Chu Mo did, everyone in Tianfeng Village saw it in their eyes, and the members of Tianfeng Village, who were originally angry with Chu Mo, slowly had a different opinion of Chu Mo, and even Hei Jun, who originally hated Chu Mo to the bone, gradually dissipated the resentment towards Chu Mo in his heart.

The next night, Hei Jun's voice appeared here.

Regarding Hei Jun's appearance, Chu Mo had already found out about it, but he didn't speak. After a while, Hei Jun slowly came to Chu Mo's side.

Squatting down, picking up the incense candle on the side and lighting it, Heijun fell to his knees and snapped his head three times towards his father's tombstone.

"Do you hate me?"

At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly spoke. And Hei Jun, who heard this, was obviously stunned, and then his face showed a touch of ridiculousness, and said, "Hate!" However, now I don't hate. ”

"Why?"

Chu Mo asked again.

"I know my father's personality, and for as long as I can remember, my father has been talking about the most in front of me, King Beiliang. It can be seen that the status of King Beiliang in his father's heart may have surpassed that of my son and mother. ”

"When my father received your request for help, when my father took people out of Tianfeng Village, I had a feeling that it would be difficult for my father to come back from the village this time. But this is the father's choice, and the father proved one thing in his way, and that is loyalty! ”

Hearing Hei Jun's words, Chu Mo's expression changed, and a touch of sadness couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"It's this son who is sorry for you. As your second uncle said, if it weren't for me, Uncle Hei wouldn't have died. ”

Chu Mo said, his eyes stared, and a terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"My father died for loyalty, and I am proud to have such a father."

After speaking, Hei Jun stood up, slowly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Chu Mo.

Seeing this, Chu Mo was slightly stunned.

"This is a letterhead written by my father before he left Tianfeng Village, and it is for you. Father knows that you will definitely come to Tianfeng Village. ”

Hei Jun said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Chu Mo took the letterhead and opened it, and read it carefully.

Don't read it!

When the prince saw this letter, Hei Quan was afraid that he had already followed the old prince. The son of the world does not need to blame himself! All of this is the life of the black power. On the battlefield, the old prince saved me from trouble more than once or twice, and although I died in battle this time, it was also a long-cherished wish of mine. Hei Quan is gone, and he has gone to pursue the old prince.

However, the black power dares to speak!

The old prince has guarded Beiliang for decades, and with a silver gun in his hand, the 200,000 Beiliang troops under his command shocked the barbarians and shocked the world. Although the Beiliang Mansion no longer exists, I hope that the prince can uphold the style of the old prince and reshape the divine power of my Beiliang Palace!

……

Seeing the contents of the letter, Chu Mo couldn't help but be moved.

Putting away the letterhead, Chu Mo slowly stood up, his eyes first glanced at the tombstone, and then turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing this, Hei Jun's eyes froze, and he immediately asked.

"Kill to pay for your life, pay for debts. Uncle Hei is righteous, how can this son let Uncle Hei die without turning a blind eye, I want Zhao Hu's head to pay tribute to Uncle Hei's spirit in the sky! ”

Chu Mo said without looking back,

"You want to kill Zhao Hu?"

Heijun asked again.

"Not bad! Uncle Hei is a loyal minister of my Beiliang Palace, but now he is dead in the hands of Zhao Hu, and the people who move my Beiliang Mansion will be punished! ”

Chu Mo said with murderous intent.

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Hei Jun sighed, although he guessed Chu Mo's purpose, but if he wanted to kill Zhao Hu, it was not easy to say.

Even if his father is injured, he is at least a master of the Eight Grades Realm. Zhao Hu was able to kill his father, which means that Zhao Hu is at least in the realm of the eighth grade, or even surpasses the eighth grade.

In addition, the overall strength of those mountain bandits in Shishan is not weak, in Hei Jun's opinion, what ability did this well-known waste Beiliang prince have to kill Zhao Hu.

"Don't take risks, this Zhao Hu is probably not so easy to kill. Not to mention that Zhao Hu himself is strong in martial arts, and there are even many capable people under his command. ”

Hei Jun didn't want to watch Chu Mo go to die for nothing like this, so he immediately stopped him.

"Don't worry, this matter is well known in this world, but after all, Uncle Hei died because of me, if you can't avenge Uncle Hei, you will live in guilt for the rest of your life."

"Do you really want to go?"

"I have to go!"

"Good!"

After Hei Jun finished speaking, he immediately went to Chu Mo, looked at Chu Mo with a straight face, and said, "The hatred of killing my father is not shared." Take me with you, and I'm going to take his head with my own hands! ”

Hearing Hei Jun's words, Chu Mo suddenly hesitated.

As soon as Hei Quan died, Hei Jun became the only descendant of Hei Quan, and he could see that although Hei Jun also had some martial arts, it was only the realm of the six grades, if something happened to Hei Jun, he would be even more speechless to the spirit of Hei Quan's heaven.

"Jun'er!"

At this moment, Hei Jun's mother's voice suddenly sounded.

When Hei Jun heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he slowly turned around, and saw that he was currently standing behind him, looking at him blankly.

And seeing the arrival of the flower hibiscus, Chu Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mother, I ......"

Before Hei Jun could finish speaking, Hua Furong immediately interrupted him.

"Jun'er, you can't go! Your father just left us, and I don't want anything to happen to you. ”

Hua Furong didn't just arrive, she had already listened to all the conversations between the two, and after learning that Hei Jun was planning to follow Chu Mo to find Zhao Hu to take revenge, Hua Furong hurriedly appeared to stop it.

As soon as the husband died, the dragons of Tianfeng Village were now leaderless, and as the only heir of Tianfeng Village, Hei Jun must not have any of them.

And the reason why Hei Jun was not allowed to go with him was that Hua Furong naturally had her own selfishness.

She knows better than anyone how powerful those people are in Shishan, not to mention Chu Mo and the two of them, even if two masters of the Nine Rank Realm go, I'm afraid there will be no return.

Seeing his mother's serious expression, Hei Jun also knew that even if he said it to the sky, his mother would never agree.

At this moment, Chu Mo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, this son promised you that he would not kill Zhao Hu." His life is yours! ”

After speaking, Chu Mo looked at Hua Hibiscus, and immediately arched his hand, and said, "Madam, farewell!" ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Mo didn't stay, leaving only a back for the two of them and disappeared into the night......