"Zhiyao, do you need me to help you heal?" Meng Zhuxi looked at Mo Zhiyao's still somewhat pale face, and asked with a worried expression.

"No, just rest for half a day and you'll be fine. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, signaling Meng Zhuxi to rest assured, and came to his seat near the window and sat down.

"How is it? Zhiyao, the person who killed the bloody door" Jun Ziqian waited for Mo Zhiyao to sit down, and then asked impatiently.

"Xuan'er, you and Qiu Lin go to the back to play. Xue Luochen saw the eyes handed over by Mo Zhiyao, and immediately understood what it meant, knowing that Mo Zhiyao didn't want his son to be present, and hurriedly said to Yao Tianxuan beside Mo Zhiyao.

Even if you want to sharpen Yao Tianxuan's heart, you can't rush it, after all, he is only a five-year-old child, and some scenes still can't be seen too early.

Yao Tianxuan was originally unwilling, but he was gently knocked on the top of his head by Mo Zhiyao, and immediately obediently followed Qiu Lin to the back room.

Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, and a faint layer of demonic aura covered several people hugged several people in it, playing the role of blocking the sound.

With a palm of his hand, a cloud of white light appeared, and the Yuan Shen of the left Tianxing in the light cluster screamed for a long time, and frantically slammed into each other, trying to escape in vain. It's a pity that it's all in vain, and you can't escape from Mo Zhiyao's palm.

"This is!" Jun Ziqian, Meng Zhuxi, and Xue Luochen suddenly constricted their pupils, inhaled a cool breath, and a strong look of shock appeared on their faces.

The three of them all recognized that what Mo Zhiyao was in the palm of his hand was the monk's primordial god! In the Blood Killing Gate, only the sect master Zuo Tianxing was in the realm of returning to the gods, and he was the only one who had the primordial god! Then the identity of this person was already self-evident.

"Far away, you. You actually killed Zuo Tianxing?Is he a cultivator in the early stage of returning to God?" The corners of Jun Ziqian's eyes twitched wildly, he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes, and his hands tightly grasped the two armrests of the seat, not knowing that the armrests had been pinched and cracked.

"Oh my God, how did you do it...... "Meng Zhuxi's beautiful eyes opened to the extreme, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Ahh

Before, the three of them thought that Mo Zhiyao was at most just an elder who had captured a bloody sect alive, but they didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would directly capture the primordial spirit of the sect master Zuo Tianxing. In this way, there is no need to ask again, the rest must not be alive, the door master Zuo Tianxing is all this kind of end, how can those people live?

"One is in the early stage of returning to God, one is at the peak of Nayuan, and eight is in the late stage of Nayuan, are you still a human?" The eyes of the three of Jun Ziqian fell on Mo Zhiyao's body, as if looking at a monster.

The snow and dust are still a little worse, because she can't see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation, but Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi know that Mo Zhiyao is only the realm of the early stage of Nayuan!

In the early days of Nayuan, they actually achieved such an impressive record, although the two of them knew that Mo Zhiyao was evil, but they never expected that it would be so demonic, where is this demon, this is simply against the sky!

Mo Zhiyao glanced at Jun Ziqian, obviously dissatisfied with the evaluation he gave him. Then his right hand flexed his fingers into a claw, and gradually increased his strength, and the Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen in his palm suddenly let out a terrible scream, looking terrified.

"Who asked you to attack and kill Xue Luochen?" Mo Zhiyao asked as he looked at Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen in a cold voice.

Mo Zhiyao believed that Zuo Tianxing definitely knew the identity of Xue Luochen, because the Blood Killing Gate would determine the price based on the identity of the assassin. The higher the status, the higher the fee charged.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you if you let me go!" Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen said in a sharp voice, saying with a look of horror.

"Bargain with me?" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his eyes were full of anger, he stopped talking, and a tentacle-like black air flow poked out of his palm, and a poisonous snake wrapped around the left Tianxing Yuan Shen. At the same time, the surrounding void of the white light cluster suddenly distorted.

With the combination of the magic sound soul and the power of absorption, Zuo Tianxing's primordial spirit was suddenly worse than death, and a beast-like terrible scream sounded, but it could not reach the range of the demonic spirit qi shroud, and only Jun Ziqian and a few people could hear it.

Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi are better, after all, it is not the first time to see this kind of scene, but the snow and dust are a little unbearable, his face suddenly became pale and bloodless, his lips were blue, and his delicate body kept trembling.

Meng Zhuxi on the side hurriedly reached out and patted her on the back of her powder to comfort her.

Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, completely indifferent to Zuo Tianxing's miserable screaming, and turned a deaf ear.

The Demon Sound Soul is specialized in the Divine Soul, and the Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen is visibly distorted with the naked eye, and it is slowly shrinking, and the screams are unbearable.

Xue Luochen simply turned his head away, not daring to look again.

After a full cup of tea, Mo Zhiyao stopped the magic sound, and the black airflow that wrapped around Zuo Tianxing's primordial spirit relaxed slightly, and he no longer sucked it.

"How is it?, is it comfortable?" Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes and asked with a sneer looking at Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen. "Do you want to talk about it?

"I said, I said!" Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen nodded again and again, his expression was terrified, the kind of pain just now, he would rather die than experience it again.

"I really don't know who entrusted it, we only need to receive the money to accept the commission, and then know the goal of the move, and I won't ask about the identity and origin of the client. Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen said in a panicked voice.

"Huh?" The coldness in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became a few points thicker, in fact, Mo Zhiyao also knew that Zuo Tianxing was telling the truth, and if he went to find a killer to kill someone, he would not reveal his identity. However, the client will inevitably leave contact information and make good contact with each other.

When entrusted, the client will leave a deposit, the task is successful, the balance is delivered, and the task fails, and the deposit is doubled. The Blood Killing Gate has killed countless people, but this reputation is still there, otherwise no one would have asked them to do this business.

"In Que City, on the border of the Extreme Mangguo, there is a liaison office set up by my Blood Killing Gate, and this transaction was entrusted there. As soon as I send a message that the mission is successful or failed, the client will go there and contact my bloody killer. Seeing Mo Zhiyao's eyes turn cold, Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen trembled with fright, and hurriedly said. For fear that if he breathes at night, Mo Zhiyao will use the means just now to deal with himself.

"Que Cheng?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at Xue Luochen, who nodded hurriedly, indicating that there was indeed this place, but he didn't dare to make eye contact with Mo Zhiyao's eyes, presumably because he was frightened by Mo Zhiyao's methods.

"After you leave a message, when will the client usually come there to hand over to you?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head and asked Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen again.

"Not necessarily, but generally, it takes three days at most for the client to be there. Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen said.

Mo Zhiyao looked at the snow and dust, and asked, "How long does it take to get from here to Que City?"

Xue Luochen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said: "If it goes well, you can reach Que City in ten days." ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, there could be no more twists and turns along the way, the entire Blood Killing Gate was wiped out by himself, who else could rob and kill halfway?

Dispersing the surrounding demon spirit qi cover, Mo Zhiyao put away Zuo Tianxing's primordial spirit, leaned against the window and stopped talking. Uses the power of demons to heal injuries in the body. Seeing this, the three of them stopped talking, so as not to disturb Mo Zhiyao.

Ten days later, the convoy arrived at Quecheng on the border of the Extreme Mangguo.

Along the way, several people had already discussed that they would conceal their identities and enter the city, so as not to alarm the garrison of Jimangguo in Quecheng. Because the person who entrusted the Blood Killing Gate to assassinate Xue Luochen was very likely to be the concubine Baguio. How could the mother of a country be short of that deposit? Once it was discovered that the Blood Killing Gate did not kill Xue Luochen, it was very likely that she would not show up again, but secretly arranged other means.

Therefore, in order not to startle the snake, Jun Ziqian and Xue Luochen agreed to conceal their identities and enter Que City, and when Mo Zhiyao arrested the client, he would know who was behind the scenes.

Mo Zhiyao and the others first found an inn to settle down, and Xue Luochen was only the maid by his side, and as for the other guards, they were all sent elsewhere to wait for news. Otherwise, the target is too big and easy to attract attention. Anyway, there are three people from Mo Zhiyao to protect the mother and son of Xue Luochen, and there is no difference between those guards and those who are not.

After Zuo Tianxing sent a message, Mo Zhiyao set up a liaison office in Que City at the Blood Killing Gate, waiting for the arrival of the client. As for the people of the Bloody Gate who were originally in the liaison office, Mo Zhiyao was slaughtered early in the morning. For these killers who are full of blood and dehumanization, of course Mo Zhiyao will not show any mercy.

The message sent by Zuo Tianxing was to successfully kill Xue Luochen and let the client pay the final payment. To Mo Zhiyao's surprise, the client came very quickly, and less than half a day after the message was sent, the person came to the liaison office. It seems that he has been waiting for news in Que City.

The person who came was a fat man, and by looking at his face, he knew that he was a cunning man who was good at scheming and slapping horses. And judging by his demeanor and demeanor, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but a person with a high status. And looking at the breath, it turned out to be the realm of returning to the gods. Although it is not the foundation of the nine patterns, it can be regarded as a master.

Mo Zhiyao was even more sure that the person behind him who wanted to assassinate Xue Luochen was definitely Baguio Ji. If you catch this person, you must be able to ask who is the mastermind, because the one who can be sent by Baguio Ji to entrust it should definitely be her confidant, otherwise Baguio Ji will not be at ease.

"Smack!" a piece of Nayu was thrown on the table in front of Mo Zhiyao, and the person who came looked arrogant and said in a rough voice: "Where is the corpse?"

When the Blood Killing Sect does things, the corpse will be put into a piece of Nayu afterwards and handed over to the client to prove that the task is completed.

"Corpse?" Mo Zhiyao smiled at the corner of his mouth, reached out to take Nayu on the table, and looked at the fat man with cold eyes. "You'll see. ”

"Who are you!" The fat man's reaction was also extremely keen, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, his fat body was extremely flexible, and he kicked the ground with his feet and rushed towards the door!

"If you come, stay here!" Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure flickered, and in an instant, he approached the fat man's body, stretched out his hand into a claw, and grabbed the fat man's neck! At the same time, he hit the fat man's lower abdomen with a knee hit.

Dealing with a Returning God Realm monk who was not the foundation of the Nine Patterns, Mo Zhiyao was as easy as digging into a bag to retrieve things, and it was effortless.

"Ahh