"Snort!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with disdain, and he grabbed the fat man's neck and walked out through the window. It was late at night at the moment, and Mo Zhiyao's speed was extremely fast, without attracting anyone's attention, and returned to the inn where he was sheltering and entered the room.

In the room, the snow fell and the gentleman sat on the chair, looking like he had been waiting for Mo Zhiyao. But Meng Zhuxi was next door, accompanying Yao Tianxuan and the maid.

"Do you know this person?" Mo Zhiyao pressed the fat man to his knees, grabbed his hair, and raised his face to face the snow and dust.

"It's you!" Xue Luochen's delicate body trembled, and his face was extremely pale. Although there was some speculation before, when the facts were in front of me, it was still difficult to accept the snowfall.

"He's Baguio Ji's henchman!"

"Snow, Snow Princess!" Wan Fulai saw the snow falling in front of him, his eyes flashed with horror, and his face was filled with panic. "Slave. Minions see Snow Princess. ”

"Wan Fulai, did Baguio Ji arrange for you to contact the Blood Killing Gate and assassinate the main palace!" Xue Luochen pointed at Wan Fulai, and asked in a sharp voice with a frosty mask.

"Wronged, wronged! The slave went to the bloody door, just for other things, and he definitely didn't want to murder Concubine Xue!" Wan Fulai shouted loudly and denied it.

"Ah!" With a miserable scream, Mo Zhiyao's palm behind Wan Fulai tightened, and a trace of black air flowed into Wan Fulai's body. Wan Fulai's originally fat body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just a few breaths, it became a skinny skeleton!

Mo Zhiyao didn't have the patience to interrogate slowly, for this kind of guy who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, the thunder method is the most effective method.

With a shake of his wrist, Wan Fulai's body was scattered all over the ground like scattered dry firewood.

"Bang!" grabbed Wan Fulai's Yuan Shen, the black air flow was entwined, Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, his eyes were flowing with bloodthirsty light, and he said in a cold voice: "Who is the master behind the scenes?"

Mo Zhiyao's means, seeing the snow falling and dusty, his delicate body trembled violently, and he almost couldn't sit still.

"Ahh

Wan Fulai's Yuan Shen is many times weaker than Zuo Tianxing's Yuan Shen, and the body of the Yuan Shen is almost transparent.

"I say, I say!" Wan Fulai Yuanshen's face was terrified, and he screamed miserably.

Mo Zhiyao stopped absorbing when he heard this, Wan Fulai's Yuan Shen is too weak, and if it takes a little longer, I am afraid that his soul will be scattered.

"Yes, it was Empress Ji who instigated me, let me entrust the Blood Killing Sect to kill Concubine Xue on the way back, and kill Concubine Xue and Young Master Tianxuan. Wan Fulai replied honestly. Mo Zhiyao's means, even Zuo Tianxing can't stand it, let alone him?

"It's really her!" Xue Luochen's delicate body trembled slightly, her jade face was red, and she was obviously angry.

Mo Zhiyao turned his hand and put away Wan Fulai's Yuan Shen and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Princess, the matter is already clear, as long as you see the lord of the country, take out the primordial gods of Wanfulai and Zuo Tianxing, then Baguio Ji will have nothing to deny. Jun Ziqian said on the side. Now that the evidence is ironclad, I am not afraid that Baguio Ji will not admit her guilt, as for how to deal with it, it is not up to the three of Junziqian to manage, after all, it is a family affair that is dazzling, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere.

Then Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian exited the room where the snow fell and returned to their own room, where Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian shared a room.

"There's something I haven't told you yet. Jun Ziqian leaned on the head of his bed, waved his hand and threw Mo Zhiyao a bottle of wine, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Taking the wine bottle thrown by Jun Ziqian, Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and noticed the look in Jun Ziqian's eyes.

"Baguio Ji's son, Yao Tianji, is also a disciple of our Beiyuan, but he ended his studies a few years ago. Jun Ziqian took a sip of wine, and the smile on his face became a little cold. "Back then, I didn't 'take care' of me and Zhuxi!"

All the disciples of Beiyuan can only practice in Beiyuan for ten years, and they will leave as soon as the time comes.

"Oh?" Mo Zhiyao's slightly narrowed eyes crossed a trace of blood, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth brought a hint of coldness, and he said slowly: "Then there is a chance, you have to 'repay' him well." ”

"Do you know what kind of cultivation Yao Tianji is?" Mo Zhiyao took a sip of wine and asked in a cold voice.

"When I left, it was the early stage of Nayuan, and after a few years, it should be the middle of Nayuan. Jun Ziqian thought for a moment and replied.

On top of the nano yuan, each condensed human pattern, the time spent is calculated in "years". That Ji Haoran took two years to improve a human pattern, or because he could practice in the Heaven Tearing Road, otherwise I am afraid it would be slower!

"I won't interfere in the matter between you and that dazzling Tianji, it's up to you how far you can go. Mo Zhiyao took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice. "As for the rest, I'll leave it all to me. ”

Jun Ziqian's current cultivation is in the early stage of Na Yuan, although he is weaker than that Yao Tianji, but the two years of bloody cultivation in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, coupled with the three-style swordsmanship carefully selected by Ling Hongxuan for him, is not without the strength of the Yao Tianji.

"Okay!" Jun Ziqian drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and a trace of hatred appeared on his face, "The accounts of the year should also be settled." ”

Mo Zhiyao's words, so that Jun Ziqian no longer has any scruples, the highest cultivation in the entire Extreme Mang Country is Yao Wumang in the early stage of returning to the gods, and Zuo Tianxing, who is also cultivating, has ended up like that in Mo Zhiyao's hands, how can Yao Wumang be Mo Zhiyao's opponent?

It can be said that Mo Zhiyao's strength alone is enough to level the entire Extreme Mang Country!

"If you can kill him, you can kill him, and if you can't kill him, you have to abolish him!" Mo Zhiyao lay on the bed and said murderously.

"You are really good enough to Xuan'er, why did you see yourself in him?" Jun Ziqian turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyao and said.

Just looking at Baguio Ji's entrustment of the Blood Killing Gate to assassinate Xue Luochen, you know that only one of the so-called brothers Yao Tianji and Yao Tianxuan, who is alive, has always been like this. Mo Zhiyao asked Jun Ziqian to take the opportunity to kill or abolish Yao Tianji, obviously to pave the way for Yao Tianxuan.

"I have helped him if I can help him, and I will have to rely on him to walk the road in the future. Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, Yao Tianxuan's little face appeared in his mind, and said coldly.

"But after all, we are in the Extreme Mang Country, so it's better to abolish Yao Tianji and kill him? Jun Ziqian hesitated.

"Hmph, through this incident, Yao Wumang can also see clearly, two sons, even if we don't kill, we can only live one sooner or later, what's the difference between dying early and dying late?" Mo Zhiyao said with his eyes closed. "He can become the head of a country, these things have been known in his heart. ”

The strength of the cultivation realm is respected, Mo Zhiyao's fists are big, to put it mildly, it is said that he killed a Yao Tianji, even if he killed Yao Wumang's two sons, Yao Wumang could only endure it.

"You're ruthless enough. Jun Qianqian pouted and said.

"That's right!" Mo Zhiyao suddenly turned over and sat up, turning his hand and sending out a piece of Nayu.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Zhiyao get up, Jun Ziqian looked over curiously.

"This is Zuo Tianxing's Nayu, look at what treasure he has. "After Mo Zhiyao got this piece of jade, he didn't bother to check it. At this time, I have nothing to do, so I just want to check it out.

"Oh!" Jun Ziqian was also interested when he heard it, Zuo Tianxing is the master of the Blood Killing Sect, and the Blood Killing Sect has done a lot of big business over the years, and Zuo Tianxing's family background must be extremely rich.

"This!" Mo Zhiyao broke the prohibition on Nayu, and his spiritual sense penetrated, and his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Jun Ziqian hurriedly asked.

"This Zuo Tianxing's family background is really not ordinarily thick. Mo Zhiyao said in amazement. "Just the top-grade spirit stones, there are no less than 100,000!"

"One hundred thousand!" Jun Ziqian almost didn't bite his tongue.

The currency circulating in this world is the spirit stone, and the spirit stone is divided into four classes: lower, middle, upper, and the best, and the exchange ratio is one to one.

Taking the Mo family as an example, the annual income of the entire Mo clan is only about 5,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the inheritance left by Mo Cang to Mo Zhiyao is only 2,000 high-grade spirit stones, but it is enough for Mo Zhiyao to have no worries about food and clothing as an ordinary person.

One hundred lower-grade spirit stones are enough for an ordinary family's expenses for a year. Yu Yao and Ling Hongxuan asked for a hundred high-grade spirit stones for Mo Zhiyao, which was already a huge amount of money. One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones is simply an astronomical amount, so it is no wonder that Junzi Qian and Mo Zhiyao were stunned on the spot.

"How many people has the Blood Killing Gate killed over the years?" Jun Ziqian's face turned pale.

Just the assassination, the blood killing sect will definitely not be able to amass such a huge amount of wealth, and the murder of people and goods will definitely not be less.

"Hmph!" The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's heart was instantly strong, if he hadn't kept Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen as a witness, now Mo Zhiyao wanted to swallow him alive!

After calming down the killing intent in his heart, Mo Zhiyao continued to look through.

"This?" A crystal clear black jade appeared in Mo Zhiyao's palm, and the whole body of the jade shone with a little light as bright as stars, giving people a feeling of intoxication.

"It is. Xuanxing Jade!" Jun Ziqian took the piece of jade from Mo Zhiyao's hand, looked at it for a long time, his eyes flashed with extreme excitement, and he said with a look of ecstasy.

"Xuanxing Jade, the texture is incomparably hard, thousands of times that of steel! And it is full of toughness, and it also has a shock ability, which can reflect as much as 40% of the attacks it receives!

"Zhiyao, how much Xuanxing Jade is there?" Jun Ziqian looked at Mo Zhiyao with bright eyes.

"How much do you need?" Mo Zhiyao blinked, and the smile on his face made Jun Ziqian's heart sudden.

"For such a large amount, it will cost at least two hundred yuan. Jun Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"A bottle of wine, a piece of Xuanxing jade!" Mo Zhiyao lay down again, his left hand resting on the back of his head, and the Nayu in his right hand was thrown up and down, looking at Jun Ziqian and said with a smile.

"Why don't you grab it! How much wine have you drunk in the past two years! Where is there so much!" Jun Ziqian jumped up from the head of the bed like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged high.

"Fifty bottles at most!

"A hundred bottles! In front of Jun Ziqian, the coldness on Mo Zhiyao's face had long since disappeared, and he looked like a villain.

"Count you ruthless!" said Jun Qianqian through gritted teeth, but there was a sparkle looming in his eyes.

A hundred bottles of wine? Even 10,000 bottles can't be exchanged for a piece of Xuanxing Jade! Mo Zhiyao simply gave it to Jun Ziqian for nothing.

This kind of thing does not exist between Junziqian and Mo Zhiyao, and some things are engraved in the bottom of my heart, and there is no need to say it.