Because the dead people were people close to Ji Meng.

At first, he saw those people suddenly falling to the ground, thinking that they were just knocked out by common people.

As a result, when he came out of coma, Fuling told him.

They are all dead!

At that moment, Ji Meng suddenly felt his blood rushing all over his body; he didn't expect Li Zhao to be so cruel.

He actually killed them directly.

But more of it was annoyed that I had a bad idea.

If he hadn't ordered them to scare Miaoyi and thought of seducing Mo to appear, they would not have died.

Seeing Ji Meng remained silent and did not answer his question.

Su Mo said lightly, and the long tail sound reminded Ji Meng.

She was still waiting for Ji Meng's answer.

Ji Meng felt the pressure in Su Mo's words, and when he had no choice, he gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not speak nonsense."

Unexpectedly, Su Mo chuckled without hesitation after hearing this.

Then he smiled and said, "There are no one here except you and me and Li Zhao, so what's wrong with saying it?"

On the surface, this sounds like Su Mo encouraging Ji Meng to tell the truth, and don’t show any disregard; in fact, it is a further pressure on Ji Meng.

Seeing Su Mo pressing step by step without giving in.

Ji Meng knew in his heart that if this matter is not resolved today, it would be fine.

However, the punishment for Li Zhao that only received Su Mo's palm made Ji Meng feel from the bottom of his heart that Su Mo's punishment for Li Zhao was really lighter.

But Ji Meng's words came to his mouth. When he looked up, he saw Su Mo looking unquestionable.

When he reached his mouth, he had to take it back.

The atmosphere just ended.

Seeing that Ji Meng did not answer, Su Mo stopped asking Ji Meng.

Instead, he asked Li Zhao who was lying on the ground.

"Li Zhao, do you have any complaints about the palm that I punished you?"

When Li Zhao heard this, he just wanted to say: Am I crazy?

However, the palm Su Mo gave was really not light.

He let out a little, and the pain in the sky swept over her again.

In the end, he had to grit his teeth and squeeze out four words from the gaps of his teeth: "I... dare not..."

After hearing this, Su Mo's mouth curled up.

"Don't dare? That's because there is a complaint in my heart?"

Li Zhao's back suddenly became stiff.

I want to try my best to defend myself: he definitely doesn't have the intention.

However, the remaining strength in the end was only enough for him to say four more words.

"Subordinate...No..."

After hearing the word "No" and Su Mo smiled with satisfaction.

"It's better if you don't have it."

After saying that, Su Mo's eyes returned to Ji Meng's body.

This time, I don’t understand the tone of the previous few times.

This time, her tone became softer...

"Ji Meng, if you always feel angry, I can give you another chance now, and you can kill Li Zhao and avenge your brothers."

After saying that, a flying knife with a cold light flew out of Su Mo's hand.

The flying knife slid through another smooth parabola in the air and fell in front of Li Zhao.

At this time, the position of Su Mo's flying knife nail was only one inch away from Li Zhao's eyeball.

Looking at the flying knife in front of him with silver light, Li Zhao subconsciously swallowed.

I was a little surprised and confused and thought: Pavilion... Pavilion Master, which one is singing now?

At such a close distance, if the flying knife is not stably steadily, it will directly cut through his eyes.

Li Zhao looked at the sharpness of the flying blade face; he couldn't help swallowing again.

No matter who is holding such a flying knife in the end, it can easily cut a person's throat without any force.

It makes people die in a bad life.

Is the Pavilion Master really playing now?

The Pavilion Master really wants to watch her kill by Ji Meng?

After this thought came out of my mind, Li Zhao shook his head desperately in his heart.

No, no!

At this moment, Ji Meng, who had been silent and speechless, bent down and pulled out the dagger in front of Li Zhao's eyes that was nailed to the ground.

As Ji pulled out the dagger, the sound of the dagger rubbing against the ground was mixed.

The cold sweat on Li Zhao's forehead was getting more and more. The sharp blade almost touched Li Zhao's eyes several times, but fortunately, it finally passed without any danger.

Although Li Zhao was very convinced that Su Mo would never let him die; but seeing Ji Meng's sword drawing action, Li Zhao's heart was still a little panic.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Ji Meng seemed to torture Li Zhao on purpose.

It was a flying knife that he could pull out in one go, but in the end it was hard-hardened by Ji Meng for a long time before pulling it out.

During this process, Li Zhao suffered a lot.

Finally, Ji Meng General Su Mo's flying knife was held in his hand.

Li Zhao gave a breath inexplicably; but his eyes were still following Ji Meng's movements.

As a result, Ji pulled out Su Mo's flying knife, but did not directly take it to deal with Li Zhao.

Instead, he knelt down on one knee, placed the flying knife in the palm of his hand, and then held his hands in a support shape.

He replied to Su Mo with a loud voice: "I don't have any subordinates."

Ji Meng's sentence has nothing to mean: he has no objection to Su Mo's decision, and he will no longer continue to hold a grudge against Li Zhao.

Although Su Mo said that in addition to that, he even threw out his flying knife.

But Ji Meng knew in his heart.

This flying knife is more of the steps that Su Mo handed him.

It means to signal him that he is almost done.

In other words, as long as Su Mo wants to, he can completely distort the true nature of Li Zhao's murder; therefore Ji Meng must not really take Su Mo's flying knife to kill Li Zhao.

Ji Meng believes.

If I really do kill Li Zhao.

In the near future, I will be dealt with by Su Mo.

Therefore, Su Mo called him to come with this move.

It seems to be to make him vent his anger.

In fact, whether she hurt Li Zhao, asked him for advice in advance, or even the last handing over the knife, it was all for establishing her authority.

From the beginning, Ji Meng only had the option of "no".

He was not stupid, and had figured this out; naturally he could not continue to hold Li Zhao to his death.

Otherwise, Su Mo would have been trying to turn around and start a riot. Uncle Xiang had never been able to give up on the betrayer when he was there.

Although Mo Yi was gentler than Uncle Xiang's method, Ji Meng did not dare to take the names of the remaining people to gamble.

After receiving Ji Meng's answer, Su Mo was satisfied.

I saw her stretch out one of her hands slightly, and then her slender fingers slightly bent.

The flying knife that had been quietly staying in Ji Meng's hand seemed to have come alive in an instant.

It moved slightly in Ji Meng's hand twice, and then slowly rose into the air.

Then he flew straight to the direction where Su Mo was.

After arriving at Su Mo's face, it stopped immediately.

Su Mo reached out and took down the flying knife floating in front of him.
To be continued...