Although Mo didn't know what was going on, Wu Yuan might suddenly kill Mo's madness, he knew it must be the man in front of him!

You know, he contacted several major managers last night.

Even the Mo Mai has decided to end the long-term volatile situation and turn to Wuyuan.

But who would have thought that in just one night, the Wu Yuan managers actually came to the Fu family to kill Mo Mai with Shaoliang!

Even, he didn't give him a chance to explain!

This moment!

There is nothing else in Mo's eyes.

Only Li Shier.

The man sitting on the chair!

Teng!

Mo took one step and slashed the long sword in his hand in the air!

As a vein holder, he is very strong!

"Old man, I'm so deficient in kidney, and I want to kill me?" Li Shier chuckled, quickly dodged his body, and smashed it forward with one hand!

Bang!

Before Mo Changdao could be cut off, he felt his wrist numb and he took three steps back!

It was at this moment that Li Shier suddenly stood up!

Look forward with your right hand!

clang!

There was a loud bang.

The Dragon King Ring hit the long sword in Mo's hand!

Repel him several meters!

"You..." Mo Qi trembled all over!

I can't beat you and I can't beat you.

The imperial vein is so powerful?

The Ink Vein Elite, who were originally planning to kill Li Shier, had already fought with Wu Yuan.

There is no time to help.

"Huang Yuan!" Mo turned around and gave up his plan to kill Li Shier. "Huang Yuan, I called you last night. Are you here to kill me today?"

"Haha, Lao Mo. I'm killing you because you deserve to die! Cut off your head tonight, and I'll have a drink with your head." Huang Yuan, the fat manager of Wu Yuan, hugged his hands and snorted coldly: "I really didn't expect that you, an old pervert, still have the courage."

"Tell me clearly!"

Mo was angry.

"If you want to kill, let me die first! If I should kill you, I will punish you on the spot!" Mo walked to the center of the elite of Mo's vein and shouted loudly.

He looked at Li Shier vigilantly, but found that the man had not rushed over to kill him.

"Okay, since he wants to die, let him die clearly." The thin man in black touched his beard and laughed strangely: "Shaoliang, stop!"

Puchi!

Upon hearing this, Shaoliang pulled out his spear!

An elder of the Mo Mai knelt on both knees and his heart was pierced.

The spear was stained with blood, but the white clothes were covered in white without any stains.

The man from Mo's metro looked at Mo in despair, and his hand holding the knife could no longer help but tremble.

Wu Yuan is Wu Yuan after all.

As the organization that controls the seven veins, Mo Mai has always heard of the decline of Wu Yuan.

But after fighting today, I realized that the lean camel is bigger than a horse.

I'm afraid that only the imperial lineage can fight with it, right?

"Old Mo. You conspired with Zhumai to kill the alliance leader, you don't want to deny it, do you?" The thin man in black asked with a smile on his face, "It's over, don't you admit it?"

"Heiyun, fuck you! I haven't seen the leader of the alliance in the past six months. How can I kill him?" Mo was angry!

Incompetent furious!

"Oh, Lao Mo, don't admit it yet?" Heiyun laughed strangely: "Then I ask you, are you in touch with Zhu?"

"Yes!" Mo was shocked. How did Wu Yuan know about this?

Now that things have come to this point, if he denies it, he will be suspicious.

"You don't know about Zhu's assassination of the Alliance Leader?" Heiyun asked again.

"I...I know." Mo did know that Zhu's doing this has spread widely.

Didn't it be killed?

Shaoliang made a temporary backlash, saved the leader, and almost killed Zhu.

He was connected with Zhumai purely because of the city lord.

"Okay! I'll ask you again!" Huang Yuan also asked on the side: "Isn't the death of the leader of the alliance? You and Zhu join forces to assassinate?"

"Is the leader dead?" Mo Hou realized it.

He always thought that the two major officials were asking about assassinating the leader.

But I never expected that the leader would die!

"Old Mo, your acting skills are the same as your bed skills." Heiyun licked his fingers and gently wiped his two mustaches: "What Shaoliang saw with his own eyes can still be fake?"

"Shaoliang?"

Mo turned around, looked at Shaoliang, who was wearing a cold expression and holding a silver spear, and roared angrily: "You are slandering!"

"I was defeated by Sunzhu when he assassinated the leader of the alliance. But who would have thought that you would follow him and catch us off guard. The wound to the death of the leader was your Ink Mai Treasure ‘Nine Heavenly Thorn’.”

Shaoliang raised the tip of the gun and pointed at Mo: "As a member of Wu Yuan, you are like Zhu, killing the master!"

"I didn't!" Mo gritted his teeth, trembling all over his body with anger.

When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky.

"Then let me ask you, why are you wearing white cloth strips on your waist?" Heiyun sneered: "Is the leader dead? Are you mourning?"

"I..." Mo took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself rational: "My son is dead, shouldn't I be able to tie a white cloth?"

When he came, he heard that Mo Rufeng was killed, and was extremely sad, causing everyone in Mo's vein to tie white cloth around his waist.

Although it was not in line with the rules, no one opposed Mo's favor for his youngest son.

But now, there is no way to argue!

"Which son is your dead?" Huang Yuan stretched out his fat hand, pointed at Mo, and asked, "Say!"

"..." Mo Wushuang was speechless.

Mo Rufeng is still alive.

Live well.

"Kill!" Heiyun sneered: "Take his head first and pay tribute to the leader!"

Just finished speaking!

Shaoliang's gun is like a dragon!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Two elites of the Ink Vein were shot away directly, and their spears stabbed straight towards the Ink Bi!

"Be careful!" Mo Di slashed out with a sword!

clang!

The spear and the sword collided!

Shaoliang's wrists trembled slightly and his body leaped violently!

The spear exploded and the sword was attacked again!

"Let's go!" Mo Di pushed Mo away and blocked the long sword in his hand again!

Click!

The sword broke!

All the spears were sank into Mo Di's body.

"Escape!" Mo Ba, who was restrained by Shaoliang, slapped out with a palm, and his whole body was like lightning, breaking out a bloody path!
To be continued...