Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

It was the first time he had heard others call his patriarch Lao Wang Ba!

Among the people he knew, there was one who dared to be disrespectful to his ancestors!

It doesn't matter if it's on the surface, or it's sincere, it's all admired!

"You're right, as long as our ancestors are here, this world will never be peaceful, so even if you let me go today, maybe we will meet again next time!"

"That's... What if I slaughter that old king?"

Lin Hao's words were not shocking, and he looked like he didn't care.

But this can make Mo Yuan stupid.

In his heart, the ancestor is the sky.

Powerful when he is synonymous!

Not to mention killing the ancestor, even if there is no one who can get close to him.

This feeling became more pronounced as he became stronger.

Maybe when he was a child, he also aspired to be like his ancestors.

Later, he learned that with his qualifications, he would never have a chance.

So, for the sake of the ancestor's so-called immortality, he became a tool man.

The value of life or something is empty words to him.

So when he heard that he had killed their ancestors, he had a hint of anticipation...

But the reality is cruel!

"You don't know how strong our ancestor really is! If you knew, you wouldn't have said such a naïve idea!"

"How strong can he be? Can he be stronger than God?"

Lin Hao pointed to the sky.

The heavens suddenly darkened, and it seemed that heavenly punishment would come at any moment.

Frightened, he quickly withdrew his fingers.

Heavenly Punishment had sensed his presence and knew that he was about to touch a new realm.

Mo Yuan's face also changed, and he quickly silenced.

"Our ancestor's strength can no longer be described as terrifying, maybe he may tear the void and appear beside you in a while!"

For this, Lin Hao still believes!

That old bastard does have this strength, but now he can't.

Before the Yundao formed a scale, he could only shrink into his turtle shell, and he definitely didn't dare to come out.

"Let's not talk about this yet, do you really want to let me go?"

"That's right, I mean, you haven't hurt my people in the past few days, and as a condition, I won't hurt you!"

But Mo Yuan still didn't believe it.

How can there be such a good thing?

"Let's go!"

Mo Yuan turned around step by step, always on guard against Lin Hao, knowing that Lin Hao's figure disappeared from his eyes.

"Are you really going to let him go?"

Baba didn't understand Lin Hao's approach very much.

An enemy like this, just kill it and it's over, what do you have to do with him?

"Don't worry, he's not stupid! he'll be back!"

"Why?"

"Even if he leaves, where can he go? Find Mo Fei? If he really finds Mo Fei, with Mo Fei's suspicious character, do you think he can still live?"

Baba still didn't understand Lin Hao's approach.

"As far as I know, Mo Fei's subordinates are not greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"That was before!"

"Now, can it be that just a few days will change his mind?"

Lin Hao smiled silently.

If it was before, even if Mo Yuan was let go, Mo Yuan would not leave, and he would definitely stay and fight with him.

But now, Mo Yuan has learned to cherish his life.

Before seeing the sun, many people are familiar with the darkness.

Mo Yuan saw the value of his life in the West Tiger Tribe.

He didn't have to be a tool man anymore, he saw that he was needed and that his life was worth it.

That's enough!

In order to survive, he didn't dare to go to Murphy!

Since you don't look for Murphy, the rest of the options are yourself.

So Lin Hao was very sure that Mo Yuan would definitely come back.

....

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mo Yuan to drain all the strength of his body, and he came back in despair.

Lin Hao pretended to have a very surprised expression.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, I said let you go, I will let you go!"

Baba stared at Lin Hao with wide eyes, really not knowing what was in his head.

Can he guess this?

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, without a trace of brilliance.

"I..."

"You don't need to say much, how you choose is your own path, no one will force you!"

"But both are dead ends, how do you let me choose?"

"How so?"

"If I choose to go back, Murphy will kill me! If I don't go back, where can I go?"

"Can you take refuge in me?"

"Join you, is it different or dead?"

Lin Hao pulled Mo Yuan to sit down.

"What you are afraid of is not death, but that you can't find the value of your own existence, in the West Tiger Tribe, you can see your own value, but when you leave, you become a tool man of Mo Fei again!"

Mo Yuan nodded and acquiesced.

As soon as he saw that there was a play, Lin Hao grabbed the output of the mouth cannon.

"I know how hard it is for you to get out of this step, which means that you will betray your fellow citizens, you will betray your long-held ideals. ”

"But, if you don't want to help either side, you don't betray your fellow citizens, you just want an ordinary life. ”

"Chat with the people of the West Tiger tribe every day, and then give them some different knowledge!"

"Is that wrong?"

Mo Yuan was stunned by what he said, and subconsciously shook his head.

There's a play!

"Of course that's right! you don't have any conflict with your reported interests, and Murphy is not inferior to you!"

Suddenly, Mo Yuan's face changed, and he thought of something!

"Still no! As long as I'm not dead, they'll know where I am! It's the mark of life, and I can't get rid of it!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hao also fell into deep thought.

"Is the imprint of your life engraved in your soul?"

"Yes!"

"And what if I force it for you?"

"Impossible! The imprint of life was imprinted on me by the ancestor, unless your strength far surpasses that of the ancestor, there is no possibility of success at all. ”

The scene fell silent again.

Lin Hao frowned and thought hard.

If the strength is far beyond that old bastard, what do I have to say to you, just go and kill him.

If you want to break the imprint of life in the soul, you must start from the soul.

Lin Xian's soul is powerful, but it is far from the level of the old bastard.

Unless there is a heavenly punishment to smash him directly!

Heavenly punishment?

Lin Hao shouted.

"I thought of it! Heavenly Punishment! Heavenly Punishment will definitely break the mark of your life!"

At the same time, Mo Yuan's face also changed.

No one in the Tooth Wound Dragon clan is not afraid of heavenly punishment.

If you really want him to face the punishment of heaven, it is better to let him die.

"The heavenly punishment is too dangerous, far from what we can control, I am afraid that the heavenly punishment will come, the life mark will be gone, and my people will be gone!"

Speaking of heavenly punishment, except for that old bastard, Lin Hao thought that no one was more familiar with him than him.

"Of course that kind of overwhelming heavenly punishment can't work, but if there is only a small heavenly punishment, I guess you can bear it!"

However, Mo Yuan still had no confidence.

"That's it, now that the West Tiger Tribe is lurking, just pretend that nothing happened, and when the time comes, I will come back to you!"

"It seems that this is the only way to do it now, so I'll wait for your good news!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yuan ran away.

Run back to his home.

At this moment, he didn't care about his life or death, as long as he could stay in the West Tiger Tribe for one more day, he would earn it.

Once people have concerns, they will cherish them extraordinarily.

Leaving the West Tiger Tribe, the three of them rushed to other tribes.

People like Mo Yuan are still a minority, and most of them still don't forget Mo Fei's arrangement.

Even if he was reluctant to scold them in his heart, he resolutely chose to stand on the opposite side of Lin Hao.

For these people, Lin Hao will not be merciful.

But he didn't do it himself.

This one was almost ceded to Baba.

Baba couldn't wait for a long time, so he pounced directly with a whimper.

If Lin Hao hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid that the opponent wouldn't be able to hold on to even a round.

"Don't be in a hurry to kill him, look at his techniques and killing methods!"

In this way, Baba patiently teased him.

But the other party is full of feminine methods, and it is not the number of exercises of the bully at all.

As soon as the three rounds arrived, Baba directly pinched the man to death.

The difference in strength between the two is so big!

When another opponent appeared in front of him, Baba's eyes lit up.

Just like him, the same furious power, the same unstoppable!

But it is not as strong as his.

Baba patiently dismantled the tricks with him, and silently remembered every move and every style in his heart.

But as the opponent's moves changed, he began to lose comprehension...