At this moment, in the sky, Mo Zizhai and Bai Qi are still facing each other.

Actually, it's better to say that Mo Zizhai is staring at the three of them than a confrontation.

Under Mo Zizhai's deterrence, they were really restless, not knowing what to do.

Even Bai Qi, the killing god who claimed to have slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in one anger, is now a little hairy in his heart under Mo Zizhai's eyes.

If he had a choice, he would have already fled, but he also understood that now, Mo Zizhai had already regarded them as prey, how could he let them go easily.

"Senior Mo, I think it is necessary for them to have a good talk. ”

At this time, Mao Jiao said stiffly.

Although he also had fear in his heart, he had to speak, because what they represented was not only themselves, but the majesty of the entire Great Qin Kingdom.

One is the secretary of Great Qin, one of the three princes, the Taifu, who is high and powerful, and above the court, it is also the existence of a man of his word.

One is the best commander of the Million Tiger Division, the great general of Great Qin, and the head of the military attaché.

The two of them pulled out one at random, and it was enough to represent the entire Great Qin Kingdom, so at this time, he had to stand up.

"Talk?"

Hearing his words, Mo Zizhai spoke, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Okay, it's okay to talk. ”

Then, Mo Zizhai said again.

"But ......"

Before they could be pleased, Mo Zizhai changed his words and spoke.

"Before we talk, I'm going to take something. ”

Mo Zizhai said again.

"What's that?"

Mao Jiao asked, looking at Mo Zizhai's expression, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Your lives. ”

After Mo Zizhai finished speaking, he didn't give them time to react at all, and immediately, a dodge appeared directly behind Mao Jiao.

His actions were indeed beyond everyone's expectations, and he couldn't react until Mo Zizhai appeared behind Mao Jiao.

However, at this time, even if he reacted, it was useless, and Mo Zizhai didn't give him any more time to make extra moves.

Directly using his hand as a knife, he slashed down at his head.

Although it is a mortal fetus in the flesh, its sharpness makes people look at it, and it is definitely not inferior to those fine irons, or even better.

This shot is a killing move, Mo Zizhai is ruthless, and the goal is very clear, that is, to kill Mao Jiao.

Using his life to comfort the dead soldiers of the Mo family, the souls of the dead twelve guards of the Mo family, this Mao Jiao can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and it may be the most meaningful thing he has done in his life.

Anyway, that's what Mo Zizhai thought.

However, if he can really succeed so easily, then Mao Jiao is really the secretary of the Great Qin State.

Even though it was a critical moment, he quietly tilted his head to the side, which saved him from being cut off.

Even so, although he saved his life, the price he paid was not insignificant.

Under Mo Zizhai's palm knife, half of Mao Jiao's face directly became bloody and blurry, and large pieces of flesh were torn off, and in some places, it was enough to see the bones.

and his shoulder, which is obviously deformed, presumably the bones in it are not lightly injured.

Although this is the case, it is also a blessing in misfortune, and I finally saved my life.

This was a surprise, if one blow failed, there would definitely be no more chance, and Mo Zizhai would not pursue, so he let Mao Jiao leave.

"Senior Mo, how do you say that you are also a masterpiece of a generation, and such an act is probably a shame for the world. ”

Seeing this, Bai Qi spoke sharply, and his tone was full of anger.

Although the saying goes, since ancient times, there have been many civil and military inconsistencies, indeed, in the Great Qin State, there is also such a situation.

But this is also within the Great Qin State, once they go outside, they all have the same identity, that is, the people of the Great Qin State, so they must share the same hatred.

"People of the world?"

Listening to Bai Qi's reprimand, Mo Zizhai was unmoved, and said coldly.

"Who are the people of the world?"

Mo Zizhai said again.

"Could it be that what am I Mo Zizhai doing, but I still have to look at other people's eyes?"

"Just do it, who dares to laugh, who has some qualifications?"

Mozi said, mighty and domineering, arrogant and uninhibited.

This is Mo Zi Zhai, Mo Zi Zhai, the giant of the Mo family.

He didn't care about the world's people, what was shameful and unashamed, but he had ever heard that a dragon would care about the evaluation of ants.

It's not a nice thing to say, but it's perfect for it here.

By Mo Zizhai's side, those ordinary people are indeed no different from ants.

Although he has always taken the world as his responsibility, the world in his eyes is a world of tens of thousands of people, an ordinary person, where does he care.

If he really takes care of everyone, then he doesn't have to do anything in his life, and he may not be able to finish a sentence if he is given a hundred years.

After hearing this, Bai Qi also knew that today's events were destined to be impossible to be good, so he made the first move.

He glanced at the Taoist master, and then, invariably, made a move.

For the offensive of the two, Mozi Zhai was not afraid, did not dodge or dodge, just like that, he met the past stiffly, opened and closed, every attack was a big killing move, without reservation.

The wind and clouds moved with him, and the thunder was controlled by him, and now, Mo Zizhai was like a god who fell from the nine heavens to the mortal dust, and he was unreservedly venting his anger, and the price of this anger was destruction.

No matter who is in front of you, all will be destroyed, there is no other choice, no other way.

Pressure, only the person who faces it knows.

Now, Bai Qi and the Taoist head are really complaining, and there are words of suffering in their hearts.

They really couldn't understand that the original Mo Zizhai was not so powerful, at the beginning, one Li Si was enough to suppress him.

But when it comes to them, how can the situation be different, now, let alone one Li Si, even if it is two Li Si, plus one Killing God Bai Qi, they may not be his opponents.

Good guy, this is the Mo family giant, this is the Mo Saint this time.

Sure enough, the people who could make a name for themselves in that era were not ordinary people, and they, no matter what time they were, should not be underestimated and were enough to shine.

This is the case with the current Mo Zizhai.

It turns out that Mo Zizhai has always been not the Mo family giant Mo Zizhai at the beginning, and he has always had the shadow of an old man.

But now, the Mo Saint has returned, with a furious and strong return, and his enemies can only survive if they tremble under his might.

"Mo Sheng. ”

In the distance, Shi Jike, who had already said that he was leaving, did not really leave, he looked at that scene and muttered.