Chapter 71 asked Chen Liu

"Where is Mo Yuxuan now?"

Chen Liu turned his head and said angrily, "Bold! actually called Young Master Mo's name, is this also what you kid casually called?"

However, as soon as he turned around, dense beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and great fear instantly enveloped him, as if there was not a person standing in front of him, but a wild beast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A young man, dressed in white, with black hair standing on top of his head, thick and soft eyebrows slightly raised upward, warm and clear eyes, a straight and tall nose, full lips, the long sword at his waist was placed directly on the table, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but such a young man, for some reason, made him feel a palpitation.

For this situation, if it had been placed in the past, Chen Liu, who had a very small heart, would have drawn his sword a long time ago. However, the young man in white in front of him gave him a different feeling.

But he shook it for a while, if he was scared by a young man, he would have no face to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, but if he didn't dare to offend the young man in front of him, he probably was the son of a family.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Zhao Haochen, who was eating side dishes by himself, playing the role of an old-timer who taught him earnestly, "Boy, Master Mo can't be called casually, otherwise even the forces behind you will not be able to eat and walk around!"

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and beckoned the two and three of them to walk out.

"Did I let you go?" Zhao Haochen's voice exploded in the ears of the four of them like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the coldness in his voice was like the cold ice of winter, which made the four of them shiver coldly.

The restaurant has hid to the side, it is rare and strange for this kind of thing, it is not about oneself, not to mention, daring to call Mo Yuxuan's name is obviously not good.

This kind of gossip is the most interesting to everyone, hiding from afar, all looking like watching a play, however, Zhao Haochen is still paying attention to the surroundings.

Chen Liu clenched his teeth, stretched his face, forced himself to squeeze out a smile, his face was cold, "Young man, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, be careful to bring disaster to your family, besides, I don't know where Young Master Mo is?"

Under such a momentum of questioning, he is still so tight-lipped not because of how loyal and unyielding he is, but because he is afraid and dare not speak.

Since joining Mo Yuxuan's command, he has been extremely arrogant in this Apocalypse City, and the martial artists of all sizes in this Apocalypse City know him, and even some martial artists will give him a little thin face.

Now as soon as someone asks him, he even shakes out the details of his master, this kind of thing will definitely not be kept secret from him, then his fate can be imagined.

So he didn't dare to say.

Zhao Haochen smiled slightly, a graceful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a flash of cold light, the long sword was sheathed again, and it continued to be placed on the table, almost no one saw his sword move, and they were all slightly distracted.

Chen Liu's screams of pain woke everyone up, and a hideous and eye-catching wound flashed on his blood-drenched left arm, and Chen Liu's eyes showed a look of horror, and he retreated.

Zhao Haochen was still sitting at the table, holding bamboo chopsticks, and unhurriedly sent the delicious side dishes into his mouth.

The other people standing in the distance all looked awe-inspired, but they didn't expect the handsome young man in front of him to be so ruthless.

Putting a sip of wine into his mouth, Zhao Haochen said lightly: "Let me ask you one last time, where is Mo Yuxuan now?"

This sentence is faint, there is no coldness when threatening people, nor is there the coldness of killing decisively, calm and indifferent, just like talking to a neighbor, very polite.

However, it was precisely because of this that Chen Liu felt even more terrible about the person in front of him.

If Zhao Haochen is domineering and has the posture of the eldest and my second, Chen Liu can still play a trick with him and deal with him. Or Zhao Haochen unleashed a huge amount of coercion, and the sword was forced to force each other, which could also fall into a good reputation of being a loyal protector.

But now, this calm is like a sudden silence in hell, dead silence and silence. Although he didn't say what the consequences would be this time, he had a gut feeling that it wasn't just a matter of abolishing his left hand.

At the thought of this, Chen Liu shuddered coldly.

The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, Chen Liu is cautious, he doesn't dare to omit the slightest, and shakes out all the brains he knows.

"Young Master Mo is indeed no longer in the Apocalypse City, he personally led people to the Great Day Zhao family, which is a family with several martial cultivators, so Young Master Mo personally took action!"

"And when will he be back?"

"This depends on whether the Zhao family cooperates, at least three or four days, and at most eight or nine days, but the specific time is not something that a little person like me can know!"

Zhao Haochen looked at Chen Liu with cold eyes, and looking at his shrunken and trembling appearance, he knew that he was indeed not lying. You know, there are a lot of little people who can know this, and Zhao Haochen didn't plan to really ask Mo Yuxuan's whereabouts, but he didn't expect to be crooked.

"The forces that Mo Yuxuan has recruited are all in this Apocalypse City, right?" asked alone, holding a small dish, taking a sip of the wine in the glass, and raising his head.

Everyone's hearts were in their hearts, this handsome young man is the kind of young master who has just entered the rivers and lakes and has never seen blood, but this master seems to be doing something.

This leisurely, fresh and elegant behavior is completely the temperament of everyone's son, is it a big family that allows its children to come to experience.

Generally, children like this will not come out to experience alone, and there is a bodyguard of a big man standing behind him.

Thinking of this, everyone looked around, their hearts were sad, and they didn't dare to think anything.

However, Mo Yuxuan is the young master of Ziyulou, a first-class force in the rivers and lakes of Ziyulou, this young man actually wants to kill the young master of Ziyu, this matter is a bit nerve-wracking.

At this moment, no one wants to stay here, curiosity kills the cat, they all want to slip away unconsciously, but they are afraid that once they are alone, they will be killed and killed, so they dare not move.

The beating heart seemed to be tightly choked by the devil, and it felt like it was not easy to breathe, and the blood was spurting from the faces.

Zhao Haochen didn't know why, and he was still a little puzzled.

"The four forces are all in the city, and when Mo Shaozhu is not there, these four people are the spokespersons of Mo Shaozhu, namely the spear Yuwenhe, the Hundred Broken Knife He Sui Mountain, the Burning Sky Boiling Sea Huoyun, and the Hundred Poisons Prince Su Cheng. The cultivation of the four people is superb, I am fortunate that several people have had a relationship, I kindly advise you to know the current affairs as a handsome man, and put yourself under the command of the young master as soon as possible, and with your cultivation, there will definitely be a place under the command of the young master!"

The more Chen Liu spoke, the more proud he became, and his momentum was rising step by step, in his opinion, Zhao Haochen didn't dare to really do it, and he was just scaring and scaring him, and he looked a little serious.

Zhao Haochen smiled and nodded.