The morning of the first day of the new year was full of laughter, and the sound of firecrackers revealed joy, but Xie Yu, as the head of the Xie family, had a melancholy look on his face, and he couldn't be happy.

Sitting tiredly in the old chair he usually loved, Xie Yu seemed to feel that his hair had turned white overnight.......

After yesterday's battle, Xie Yu completely gave up his revenge on Mo Forget, even if he died a son and a grandson, but in the face of the survival of the family, even if he took away the name of the seven families, what did it matter.

I don't forget to kill the fifth in the Hall of Fame is just a small effort, and now he is even more expensive as the fifth existence of the Hall of Fame, there are countless heroes in the world who have stammered him, and when the time comes, don't forget to do it yourself, the warriors who want to tie him up can lift the Xie family, even if there are many elders under his command, even if he is already a martial artist in the middle of the door of death, but a good tiger is difficult to fight a group of wolves, the world's martial artists Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in the face of a martial artist comparable to the late stage of the door of death, it would be good if the elders of the family did not defect!

Thinking of his assassination of Mo Forget a few days ago, and thinking of Mo Forget's ruthless methods, Xie Yu even felt that Mo Forget left the top of the mountain and glanced at the mountainside intentionally or unintentionally, all warning himself.......

It's not just the Xie family who is melancholy, the head of the Ximen family, Ximen Meng, is now also a grasshopper on the oil pot, and it is difficult to sleep and eat, Ximen Meng is sitting on the main seat of the hall, and his face is already a little pale, but it looks even paler at this time.

There were a few people from the Ximen family who were talking about it in the hall, and Ximen Meng shouted: "I asked you to come to discuss countermeasures, not to let you go to the temple fair, what are you muttering nonsense?"

Seeing that Ximen Meng was angry, Ximen Meng's eldest son Ximen Guan cleared his throat and said: "Dad, our Ximen family has always been at odds with the Wang family, and this Wang Mo has now become the climate, I'm afraid it's not good for us."

Hearing his eldest son's reply, Simon Meng interrupted Simon Guan's words angrily: "Nonsense, I'll use you to say some fucking bullshit!"

Ximen Guan smiled awkwardly: "Dad, listen to the child"

"Don't sell it, say it quickly"

Ximen Guan looked at Ximen Meng on the main throne and said softly: "Dad, although Wang Mo has become a climate, but Dad, don't forget, half a year ago, Wang Xiang had already issued a family order to expel Wang Mo from the Wang family, and his uncle Wang Zhang was a secret killer, which is known to everyone in the whole of China, how could Wang Xiang not know, but Wang Xiang ignored .....it."

Ximen Guan paused a little and said: "Daddy, you carefully recall what Wang Mo has done recently, even the Xie family, who has always been good friends with the Wang family, has been made a big fuss by Wang Mo, it can be seen that Wang Mo must hate the Wang family to the core, Wang Mo will definitely not interfere in anything of the Wang family, at best, when the Wang family is in trouble, he just helps out."

"Besides, Wang Mo's reputation is now shocking, who will go against the wind to harass the Wang family, so we just need to continue as usual!"

After listening to Ximen Guan's words, Ximenmeng's face gradually recovered, although it was still so pale, but it was a few points better than before.

Once people are old, they will always trust the people around them, although Simon Meng is only 60 years old, but he has been in a high position for a long time, and he has long been wiped out by power The blood and mind of his youth have long been wiped out by power........

Looking at Ximen Meng, who was holding his head and thinking deeply, with a look of relief on his face, he gently blew the tea leaves floating on the water in the teacup, and the corners of Ximenguan's mouth flashed with a sneer.......

At night, looking at his wife who was already asleep, Ximen Guan quickly put on a black night suit, and with a flexible flip, he jumped down from the window of the room, and quickly disappeared into the night with a slight force under his feet.

In a moment, Ximen Guan came to a wood, even though the body was light, but the arrival of Ximen Guan still alarmed Mo Forget, who was meditating cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed on the tree, Mo Forget slowly opened his eyes, did not see his movement, and his body appeared in front of Ximen Guan ghostly, and the sudden appearance of the black shadow frightened Ximen Guan's expression, and then after seeing the person who came, the tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"Did you bring what I asked you to bring?" Don't forget to put his hands behind his back, with his back to Simon Guandao.

"Then you promise me.... Ximen Guan wanted to ask, but suddenly, a strong breath hit, forcing Ximen Guan to breathe, and his body couldn't help but retreat a few meters

"I won't say the same thing a second time," Mo Forget slowly turned around and said coldly

"In... Be.... Give "Ximen Guan swallowed his saliva violently, and then trembled and took out a white thing from his arms, with the faint moonlight, the thing in Ximen Guan's hand was an envelope, looking at the same as Xie Rukun's hand, Mo Forget the slight movement of his right hand, and the thing in Ximen Guan's hand flew to Mo Forget's hand as quickly as a sparrow.

"You've done a good job in this matter, but if a third person knows, I don't think I need to talk about the consequences!" Looking at Mo Forget's calm and watery expression, Ximen Guan couldn't help but shudder......

"Definitely..... must be tight-lipped" Don't forget to ignore Ximen Guan, who nodded to him, and said softly: "I will help you do your business" and then disappeared in place like a breeze......

Looking at the disappeared Mo Forget, Ximen Guan weakly wiped his forehead covered with cold sweat with his hand, and then sat on the ground as if he was paralyzed......