Xue Bingbing's complexion changed, and he was about to speak, but he saw Tong Huan's body on the ground, which was limpable, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and the fine particles in the blood were obviously internal organ fragments. Mo Chong didn't know how to directly shatter his internal organs.

Xue Bingbing's eyes turned red, and he immediately threw himself on Tong Huan's corpse and cried loudly. She was conflicted and painful. It's very confusing. When she married Tong Huan, she also wanted to avenge her people. At first, she didn't have a chance to start, but later, gradually, she gradually couldn't do it, especially recently......

After crying for a while, Xue Bingbing felt something strange around him, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Chong still standing in place. Xue Bingbing's eyes were red, and he said in a dumb voice: "Since you killed him, why didn't you leave?"

Mo Chong didn't speak, just stared at Xue Bingbing. No, to be precise, it was staring at Xue Bingbing's slightly bulging lower abdomen.

Xue Bingbing's face turned pale, and he covered his stomach with his hand and said sharply, "You...... What do you want to do!?"

Mo Chong said lightly: "That's his child, right." "Since it has been done, it is natural to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

When Xue Bingbing heard this, the cold sweat and tears on his forehead rolled down at the same time. She had already guessed why Mo Chong hadn't left yet.

Mo Chong saw Xue Bingbing's demeanor. There was a moment of silence, then he turned around and left.

Seeing Mo Chong turn around and leave, Xue Bingbing was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, Mo Chong's erratic voice was suddenly heard in his ears again: "The bones of your parents and relatives, I have already cleaned them up for you." When you have time, go home and stick incense. ”

Mo Chong's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing Xue Bingbing's heart fiercely. Xue Bingbing only felt that his heart was very painful. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Then it went dark. Fainted. Her lower body suddenly appeared a large area of red.

Coming out of Tong Huan's residence, Mo Chong turned around and soon found the old man with a goatee surnamed Dong in a vast courtyard. At this time, the old man surnamed Dong was squatting on the stone steps smoking dry tobacco, and the courtyard was a flock of sheep that he had rushed over. Mo Chong was able to find this place accurately, naturally because of the little mana imprint he had left on this person beforehand.

As soon as the old man surnamed Dong saw Mo Chong, he immediately opened his mouth and greeted, "Hey." Where did you go? Didn't you say you weren't allowed to wander around? If you collide with the Immortal Master, I won't be able to save you. ”

Mo Chong said, "Send me out." I'm going to leave now. ”

The old man surnamed Dong frowned and said, "You have to leave now?" How long have we just been here?Besides, I haven't delivered yet......" Before he could finish his words, Mo Chong had already flipped his palm and pulled out an ingot of silver.

As soon as he saw the silver ingot in Mo Chong's hand, the old man surnamed Dong suddenly had his eyes lit up, grabbed the silver ingot, and said, "Now you want to go? There is a way! There is a way! You come with me!"

Mo Chong was an old man surnamed Dong, and soon appeared in front of the gate of Baitou City again. The keeper of the door was still the young strong man he had seen before, with a good memory. The young man saw the two of them walking towards the city gate. He frowned and said, "Hey, Lao Dong, where do you want to go? You shouldn't have delivered the goods yet, right?"

The old man surnamed Dong said with a bitter face: "Return to the words of the Immortal Master." I found out after the little old man went in just now. The flock that arrived was missing one sheep. These animals are raised by the little old man, and he doesn't want to look back to see if he can find them. ”

The young strong man frowned and said, "This ...... It's not in order. ”

The old man surnamed Dong begged: "Master Immortal, help me! This is missing a sheep, not only the little old man himself is distressed, wait for the acceptance of the bookkeeper, then he will also scold the little old man." ”

The young strong man hesitated for a moment and said, "This ...... Well, though, I can't let both of you out. Leave one man in the city to answer the word, and the sheep to watch over you. In this way, Lao Dong, don't go out, ask your grandson to look for it, he has good legs and feet, and he can walk fast on mountain roads, you have old arms and legs, don't toss. ”

When the old man surnamed Dong heard this, he immediately said happily: "Yes, thank you, Master Immortal! Don't tell the jackal to take the sheep in his mouth first. ”

Mo Chong agreed, and immediately walked out of a passage opened by the young strong man. Before leaving, Mo Chong couldn't help but glance back at the old man surnamed Dong. The old man surnamed Dong was smiling and waving at him. This man is an old elf, an old ghost, it seems that the old man is really underestimated, and he tells lies one by one, without blinking his eyes. The old man surnamed Dong is a mortal, and he can actually deceive an immortal cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and he has to be careful when dealing with those old guys in the future.

"Is this news accurate?"

"It's true, I've heard that he's shot several times......"

As soon as Mo Chong walked out of the formation prohibition of Baitou City, he saw five foundation building period monks talking while walking towards the entrance of the formation at the gate of Baitou City. Mo Chong had already achieved the purpose of this trip, so he naturally didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he immediately took a few quick steps and gave way to the road.

Several Foundation Building Period monks obviously didn't pay attention to Mo Chong, who seemed to be an ordinary mortal, and passed directly past Mo Chong. But just as they were about to stagger with Mo Chong's figures, one of them suddenly said something that Mo Chong was very concerned about: "If it's really Mo Chong, we'll ...... this time."

'Are you talking about me!?' Mo Chong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly looked up.

Several monks felt something at this time, and they also stopped talking and looked at Mo Chong. Because he was going out of the city, Mo Chong had already removed the unclever disguise. Several monks stared at Mo Chong's face, first in shock, and then one of the young men exclaimed, "He is ......"

Before the young man could say Mo Chong's name, Mo Chong had already taken the lead. I saw that as soon as his right hand was raised, a sword light shot out. At this time, the two were extremely close, and Mo Chong's cultivation was a lot taller than the young man, so that the young man didn't even have time to scream, and his throat was already pierced by the sword light A bloody hole.

The other four were shocked and immediately wanted to do it. But since Mo Chong had already made a move, how could he give them another chance, just as soon as he raised his hand, a fiery red sword light immediately flew out of his cuff, and he quickly circled around several people. Several people showed a hint of uncertainty on their faces. Then there was a 'screech' sound. Three of the four were directly cut in two by either waist or chest. The stump and severed arms and colorful internal organs fell to the ground.

The remaining bald man stood trembling in place, his face was pale at this time, and he couldn't decide for a moment whether he should step forward and fight hard, or turn around and run away. (To be continued......)