looked at the familiar face in front of him with one arm hanging down, looking at him with an angry face. Mo Chen only felt a sudden burst of energy, as if he had traveled through time and space in a trance, and returned to that dim night. At that time, it was also such a sky, such a yard, and such a face facing him. It's just that at that time, in Feng Yuankun's courtyard, under the ambush of a few people in his party, he used various means to plot against the person in front of him at that time, and finally he wiped his throat with a dagger.

At that time, Feng Yuankun, who was facing the perfection of Pei Yuan's realm, although there were four people on his side, none of them dared to approach the other party, relying on conspiracy and calculation, and never let the other party approach him from beginning to end.

Time has changed, but after three months, now facing Feng Yuanqian, who is more than Feng Yuankun in both the martial arts realm and the means of struggle, Mo Chen alone can injure him now. At this moment, under the shroud of Mo Chen's spiritual sense, there is a feeling that the other party's life and death are in his own hands, and this is definitely not an illusion, it is a real fact.

I feel the change of my mood in a moment, and I feel the spiritual pleasure and feeling of mastering the life and death of others. An urgent impulse emerged from the bottom of Mo Chen's heart:

"Do you know?" Mo Chen said, "At this time three months ago, I was still a dust that was fighting bravely on the streets, full of powerlessness in life, and no one cared about. Just like back then. Mo Chen remembered the world in his previous life, the bustling and prosperous world, although Mo Chen's living conditions at that time were better than in this life, but the situation was no different from Mo Chen in this life three months ago, they were all at the bottom of society.

"But this is a world where martial arts exist, and if you master the personal power of martial arts, you can transcend the ordinary and reach the top by yourself. This is incomparable to any other path of imperial examination, business, invention, etc., because martial arts belong to me! Therefore, I must learn martial arts and control my own destiny, even if it is to kill someone, kill someone I have never met. ”

"Although, I obtained the qualification to practice martial arts by killing Feng Yuankun, and finally learned martial arts. But in the Golden Scales, I still have to follow the rules and carry out the tasks of the gang. You have to take refuge in others in order to gain a path to cultivate higher-level martial arts. Every day is still the same as before, numb to go to work, get off work, no freedom, this is definitely not what I want!"

"But there is no way, this is the path that must be followed before success. Before you can break free from the shackles, you must comply with the limits of the shackles. For this, I can endure. But, rest assured, this situation will not last forever, and it will definitely be different in the future. ”

Mo Chen, who was aroused, said this sentence that was more like his own heart to himself in front of Feng Yuanqian, and then brazenly launched the first active attack since the fight.

I saw Mo Chen stomp on the ground with a kick, and the whole figure rushed to Feng Yuanqian quickly, slashing forward with a hand knife. With a stomp of his feet, the knife in one hand was an unknown martial art performed by Mo Chen imitating Feng Yuanqian in the reflection of spiritual sense, although it was only the first time to use it, but it was also similar, and it actually had seven or eight points of power.

Feng Yuanqian, who had been staring at Mo Chen closely, naturally would not be defenseless, although he was surprised by Mo Chen's sudden astonishing speed and familiar moves, but at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, suppressed the feelings in his heart, and brazenly raised his hand knife, and met Mo Chen's attacking hand knife with an attack.

However, Mo Chen's spiritual sense is all over the place, and in this kind of encounter, he is close to an unpredictable prophet. First, in the high-speed charge, the strength changed slightly, and avoided the blow received by Feng Yuanqian by a millimeter, and then took a step forward with his left foot, and his body turned the forward momentum into the strength of his arm in a single volt, and the hand knife slashed forward in a faster and more fierce posture. The power between the changes in strength, the hand knife seemed to suddenly change from a fruit knife to a horse chopping knife, and it slashed at Feng Yuanqian's right shoulder as fast as lightning.

Feng Yuanqian's right shoulder collapsed suddenly, and a thin layer of air flow on top of the knife not only accelerated the attack, but at this moment, it cut through the flesh like a sharp weapon with a blade, causing blood to spurt out.

Then Mo Chen was unforgiving, taking advantage of Feng Yuanqian's strength to kneel on one knee, his body turned behind Feng Yuanqian, his right hand was clawed, and the strength in his hand surged. Another move imitated Feng Yuanqian's previous move, and before reaching Feng Yuanqian's throat, he crushed his throat with his backclaws.

As his throat was crushed, Feng Yuanqian could no longer make a painful sound, and his body kneeling on the ground first leaned back, and then fell forward with the two severed arms that were being pulled down.

Call. Mo Chen let out a sigh of relief and looked at Feng Yuanqian's lying corpse. Like his younger brother Feng Yuankun, the two brothers died dramatically at Mo Chen's hands, and the fatal part was in the throat.

Speaking from the heart, Feng Yuanqian's strength is absolutely strong. Not only is the contemplation realm complete, but also several external skills have been practiced, not only attacking, but also footwork. Strength should be the strongest type under the Qi Cultivation Realm, right? After all, people in this realm should start preparing to cultivate their internal qi. But when he encountered a strange guy like Mo Chen, whose realm could not be regarded as an ordinary person at all, he was eaten to death.

The realm of concentrating on perfection will be sensitive to the attack intent of ordinary people, and only by concentrating on perfection can the spirit be restrained and the attack intent hidden. Although Mo Chen did not concentrate on perfection, his spiritual realm was far beyond that, which was one point. Condensing Realm's cultivation of external skills only makes cultivators faster and stronger in attack than without cultivators. However, Mo Chen has a spiritual sense that shines all over his body, and he often has the ability to predict when fighting with others, which is too great, and he doesn't know how much stronger than the speed and power enhanced by cultivating external skills. Moreover, Mo Chen's spiritual sense can detect the subtle force of the opponent's moves, and with the subtle grasp of his own strength, he can learn the opponent's moves in a very short time, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, so it is only natural that Feng Yuanqian died in the hands of Mo Chen today.

Thinking back to Feng Yuanqian's death, Mo Chen consciously mastered his life and death under the shroud of spiritual sense, so he couldn't help but confide in his heart and vent the pressure that had accumulated in his heart for so long.

No wonder the villains in the TV series like to talk a lot of nonsense at the last moment, presumably like Mo Chen, who mastered the winning situation, and couldn't help but vent the emotions that he had been holding back for a long time to the dying person.

However, it is not unreasonable for the villain to die of too much talk. Mo Chen warned himself again in his heart, he couldn't do this again in the future, wouldn't it be a joke if he was really seized by the enemy and turned the tables. And the things of the previous life must not be mentioned again, although Mo Chen thought to himself that no one in this world could understand what he said. But this is the deepest secret in Mo Chen's heart, and only a secret that is never told can be considered a true secret.

After calming down the various emotions stirring in his heart, Mo Chen walked in front of Feng Yuanqian's corpse. He picked up the body and turned it over, and began to search.

After a while, Mo Chen stopped. Looking at the only thing he searched out in his hand, an iron card, there was nothing else on Feng Yuanqian's body.

This iron plaque was what Mo Chen had seen before, pinned to Feng Yuanqian's belt. It looks like it's just an ordinary identity tag with a long black snake printed on one side and a pattern engraved on the other.

However, in Mo Chen's spiritual awareness, he found that there was something else in it.