Go with the young master to kill people.

What a simple and bold sentence.

Mo Ziye is not an ordinary person, he never takes the usual path. Both wisdom and temperament are very outstanding in the eyes of the old Taoist, and the sect that has caused trouble and is not afraid, this is the reason why the old Taoist is willing to lose his life and is willing to follow Mo Ziye.

But who is the person Mo Ziye wants to kill? The son of Old Lady Mo, his second uncle, Mo Tianyuan, who is more powerful than him in terms of means and ruthlessness.

When Mo Tianyuan saw Mo Ziye, he could still drink tea quietly, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

He didn't even ask Mo Ziye how he left the ancestral hall and why he came to his house.

This city is terrifying in the eyes of the old Taoist, if it weren't for Mo Ziye's changes that shocked him beyond measure, in his heart he would prefer to let Mo Tianyuan take over the position of patriarch.

"Second uncle. ”

Mo Ziye screamed, waved away the maid who came with tea, and naturally sat opposite Mo Tianyuan as if he had returned to his own home.

"It's coming!"

Mo Tianyuan greeted Mo Ziye with a loving smile, and glanced at the old Taoist priest standing behind Mo Ziye.

Everyone in the Mo family knows that the real first person is actually Mrs. Mo, and these worshippers and guests are all people from Mrs. Mo.

The old Taoist priest who was in charge of guarding Mo Ziye stood respectfully behind Mo Ziye, which seemed to be very revealing.

After the maids retreated, there were only four people left in the room.

Mo Tianyuan and the steward of his house, Mo Ziye and the old Taoist.

"This is the best tea that your grandfather asked someone to send over, won't you have some at midnight?"

Mo Tianyuan and Mo Ziye were at home, but they were thinking about the purpose of Mo Ziye's sudden visit.

It should be that Old Lady Mo released Mo Ziye and asked him to come to the door to express his goodwill, so that he could treat Changfang well after taking over the Mo family?

Mo Ziye shook his head and said with a smile: "Second uncle, as the saying goes, you can't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, and I came to your house today to ask you for a favor." ”

Mo Tianyuan also laughed, his guess was indeed right.

He nodded, and took another sip of tea, looking indescribably happy.

"These days, you have been locked up in the ancestral hall by the old lady and suffered, if you have any need, just tell the second uncle, they are all a family, don't be polite. ”

Mo Tianyuan focused on a few words about the family, which means that he will not attack the long house, let alone deliberately make things difficult.

After the old Taoist priest heard this, he felt a little sorry for him, if Mo Tianyuan knew the real intention of Mo Ziye's visit this time, he would definitely not say this sentence so easily.

Mo Ziye didn't beat around the bush, he believed that this second uncle must have ordered someone to go to Old Lady Mo to find out about his exit from the ancestral hall.

He had to hurry up now, and said directly: "I want to ask you to die!"

When the steward behind Mo Tianyuan heard this, he was frightened, and his face changed directly.

His first thought was: Could it be that Mo Ziye was locked up and went crazy?

The steward stood up and shouted, "Bold! What do you want to do at Moziye?!"

Mo Tianyuan couldn't keep calm when he heard this, and his face was surprised.

"Is this what the old lady meant?"

He couldn't help but feel a stirring spirit in his heart, the old Taoist priest was standing here, he would naturally think so.

Because he couldn't think of any ability that Mo Ziye could make this old Taoist priest submit to him.

Mo Ziye shook his head and said, "Second uncle, you are too worried. It's just my own meaning. If you die, you won't be able to threaten my father's position as patriarch, do you think grandpa has any other choice?"

Mo Tianyuan felt a little incredible, he had sent someone to assassinate Mo Ziye before, just because Mo Ziye was not a junior who played cards according to common sense, which made him vigilant.

It turns out that this is also the case, Mo Ziye does not say that he is alone, but he only has an assistant to the old Taoist, and the two of them dare to come to the door and say that they are invited to die.

Mo Tianyuan laughed angrily: "Haha, are you underestimating the second uncle too much? If you win over the power of Changfang, maybe you can really succeed, but how can the two of you kill me?"

Mo Tianyuan himself was a monk in the early stage of the Zhuyuan Realm, and that steward was even higher than his realm, and he had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Zhuyuan Realm.

Even if the old Taoist priest has defected and there is a steward present, the two of them do not have the slightest chance of winning, not to mention that the people outside the room are all people in the second room.

No matter what Mo Tianyuan thought, he felt that he had a chance to win.

Mo Ziye sighed regretfully, and said lightly: "It seems that the second uncle is not going to agree to my request." ”

Mo Tianyuan put away his smiling face and said with a calm gaze: "Of course I won't agree." Since it was you who came to provoke yourself, then don't blame the second uncle for being ruthless, even if I kill you, I will take advantage of it. ”

Mo Ziye didn't take this threat seriously at all, and said leisurely: "Since that's the case, then let's do it, don't waste time." ”

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't complain about the second uncle. ”

Mo Tianyuan was angry, he was actually looked down upon by a junior today, and he gave the steward a color and asked him to drag the old Taoist priest.

He drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed it through the air and stabbed it into Mo Ziye's heart.

This sword was as fast as thunder, full of Mo Tianyuan's anger, and it was fierce and domineering!

The old Taoist priest wanted to step forward to protect the lord, but was stopped by the steward.

"Your opponent is here, I'll play with you. ”

The old Taoist priest was a little anxious, but he was helpless, this steward wanted to wait with his cultivation, and he really couldn't help Mo Ziye for a while.

Mo Ziye did not retreat in the face of this sword, but stepped out, and actually rushed forward towards the tip of the sword.

In the midst of the lightning, Mo Ziye avoided the location of the heart, and the sword stabbed him in the left shoulder.

"Poof!"

The tip of the sword enters the body, and the blood flashes!

Mo Tianyuan sneered: "Second Uncle still thinks you have something to rely on, it's really boring to be defeated so quickly!"

It's just that the next moment his smile froze on his face, and although the tip of the sword pierced Mo Ziye's skin, it was difficult to stab it again.

What's going on, why is his body so strong?

Mo Tianyuan's laughter stopped abruptly, and he wanted to draw his sword but found that the blade of the sword was stuck.

Mo Ziye's right hand quickly poked out, and the Soul Chasing Sword Technique shot at a faster speed, and the sword light broke through Mo Tianyuan's spiritual power shield, and disappeared in a flash.

Mo Ziye knew that his realm cultivation was not as good as Mo Tianyuan, but he had the magic skill of protecting his body through the sky.

When Mo Tianyuan took out the sword, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

At the cost of minor injuries, in exchange for a chance to make a move.

This was a gamble, if he hadn't avoided the location of his heart just now, he might have died under Mo Tianyuan's sword.

It turned out that he had succeeded in his bet, and a bloody hole appeared in Mo Tianyuan's throat, and his body slowly fell backwards.

He could see that Mo Ziye's cultivation had improved a lot compared to when he first came back, but he still didn't think that Mo Ziye could cause him harm.

There was a big realm gap between the two, but he, a Zhuyuan Realm cultivator, died in a daze at the hands of a junior who only practiced the seventh order of the Qi Realm.

Mo Tianyuan clutched his throat with his hands, not blinking.

When the old Taoist priest and steward heard the sound of Mo Tianyuan falling to the ground, they glanced over here, and couldn't help but stop, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

Mo Ziye's shoulder was soaked in blood, and Mo Tianyuan was already dead.

Not only did Mo Tianyuan not think that he would die, but the old Taoist priest and steward couldn't believe it at all, although this was a victory in exchange for an increase in injury, but the Qi Cultivation Realm killed the Zhuyuan Realm, this is something that will never happen!

Mo Ziye did it!

And in a fraction of the time!

The old Taoist priest was very relieved, although he couldn't figure out what was happening, he felt that he had made the right choice.

Mo Ziye pulled out the long sword upside down, he was afraid that he would not be able to trap the long sword just now, the Heavenly Body Protection Divine Skill only protected the main meridians and bones, and the long sword was not short in the body, but when he pulled it out, he didn't frown.

Compared to the terrible ravages of the senior brother, this pain is nothing!

Of course, Mo Ziye was not resentful, but grateful.

If he hadn't had Chang Xuan to help him boil his body every day, coupled with the mysteries of the Heavenly Body Protection Divine Skill, just entering the body sword qi could hurt his heart and lungs.

Mo Ziye glanced at the steward, and said with some regret: "Your master has been killed by me, you can also go on the road with him!"

The steward's head was still a little short-circuited, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be angry.

His cultivation is even higher than Mo Tianyuan, Mo Ziye has already been injured, and he is even ashamed to say that he wants to kill himself?

The steward forgot a little that his original opponent was an old Taoist priest.

It can only be said that Mo Ziye crossed the border and killed Mo Tianyuan, which had too much impact on him.

Mo Ziye glanced at the old Taoist, the old Taoist made a move instantly, with Mo Ziye's assistance, the steward didn't last long and followed in the footsteps of Mo Tianyuan and walked on Huangquan Road.

The old Taoist priest helped Mo Ziye bandage his wounds, and the old lady Mo pushed the door in.

When Old Lady Mo saw that the corpse lying on the ground was Mo Tianyuan and the second room manager, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

There was anger and sadness, and in the end, all these emotions disappeared, leaving only indifference, looking at Mo Ziye and asking, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Under the invisible coercion of Old God Mo, the old Taoist priest lowered his head and was silent.

Mo Ziye fearlessly raised his head and looked at Old Lady Mo, and said indifferently: "I naturally know that I have broken your overall plan, do you think you are right to do this?"

Mo Ziye actually said in front of the old lady Mo that he was old and confused, and the old Taoist's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster.

Even if Mo Ziye is not injured, the two of them together are by no means the opponents of Old Lady Mo, what can I do?

Old lady Mo didn't expect Mo Ziye's attitude to be so tough, he always felt that his grandson was useless, and he just wanted to be at ease, but now he felt that Mo Ziye was so strange.

Old lady Mo didn't know what means Mo Ziye used to persuade the old Taoist.

even dared to insult himself to his face, even if he recuperated well, he couldn't help but blow his beard and widen his eyes in anger.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" asked Old Lady Mo sharply.