"The young marshal respects Mo Zi a thousand years ago and will use a sword to send the head of the family to the road!"

If the soldiers who were in charge of killing the Mo family with guns and ambush made the Mo family secretly dissatisfied, then the combat power that Lie Yi had just exploded turned their anger into shock. The Mo family, who was good at martial arts, was known as the master of Taiwan’s martial arts world. But today, when they saw Lie Yi’s ability to kill his opponent in seconds, they knew what a frog in the well was!

This shock covered their anger, and even Lie Yi walked away, he didn't react.

Mo Yunfeng's face was intertwined with complex expressions. While marveling at Lie Yi's superb skills, he also grasped the harsh words left by his arrogant and domineering. Although the Mo family has consumed more than half of the masters, their strength is still quite strong. Even people with similar skills to Lie Yi can find two or three people, and there are countless children on the outside.

What are the strengths of a mere small army of commanders to destroy Mo Mansion?

The old man couldn't understand the support of the Shuai Jun, but he still held his crutch tightly and said to the Mo family's children: "From tonight, the Mo family will start to have a full martial law. No one is allowed to enter and exit at will without my orders. Stay honestly in the house. I want to see what Chu Tian uses to attack the Mo family, arrogance and ignorant boy!"

Mo Yunfeng stomped his feet hard at the end, and the broken bluestone slab showed his anger.

More than a hundred elite Mohist scholars bowed their heads slightly and replied in unison: "Yes!"

At the same time, Mo Yunfeng, who was not blinded by anger, also looked at several close friends around him, asking them to follow Lie Yi's departure direction to find the place where the Shuai Jun was settled and then retaliated against thunder. So the five Mo family children who were quite skilled were carrying short guns and chased them in the distance.

Lieyi turned to the third street and observed someone following him from the store glass.

He raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and turned slightly into the narrow alley next to him. Five Mohist masters saw Lie Yi disappearing in front of him in an instant, and couldn't help but look surprised. So they all showed themselves to chase the alley. At the intersection where they chased the alley, they suddenly realized that a huge black shadow fell on their heads.

The black shadow came fiercely, making it impossible for the Mo family's children to capture the place to stay.

Lie Yi fell into the group of Mo family's children like a swooping eagle. At the moment he landed, he had already slashed five consecutive swords. The speed of the sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword was like a rushing river. Four Mo family masters were hit on the foreheads at almost the same time. When the blood flowers bloomed, they stared at unwillingly and lay down on the ground.

The leader is the knife in the right wrist and the short spear falls to the ground.

He shook his confused head, furious, his eyebrows were upside down, and he turned around to fight Lie Yi, but before he could take action, Lie Yi had already pounced on him, his right hand was stuck on his neck. The hand was so huge that his entire neck was under Lie Yi's control.

The hand was so powerful again. The head of the leader was dizzy due to insufficient blood supply. He was taller and stronger than Lie Yi. But at this moment, Lie Yi lifted him off the ground with his hand holding his neck, and there was a Tang sword flashing with cold light on his left hand!

"Dare to follow me?"

The sharp knife pointed to the head's chest. The cold chill made him feel endless murderous intent, and goose bumps all over his body emitting. The head's trembled from the bottom of his heart. It was the trembling caused by the complete defeat by a stronger force. He began to regret why he came to pursue Lie Yi.

The next second, he heard the sound of Tang Dao stabbing into his shoulder.

"Go back and tell Mo Yunfeng not to kill his children!"

Lie Yi put down the bleeding leader and turned to the other end of the alley. The remaining leader looked at the corpses all over the ground in amazement. He never dreamed that Lie Yi's sword technique was so domineering and his methods were so powerful. If he knew that this guy was surprised by Chu Tian's magical sword technique, he would not have been surprised.

When he came to his senses, Lie Yi had disappeared without a trace.

When Lie Yi killed the two of them in seconds, Chu Tian was leaning on the nearly faded rocking chair and humming a song: "The man who sings with wine is the wolf clan in the north. People say that the wolf clan in the north will stand outside the city gate in the cold square, wearing corrosive iron clothes, calling for the city gate to open, with tears in his eyes! I have been waiting for thousands of years."

I don’t know if the reason for the injury was, Chu Tian’s clear voice sang the song “one.night.com Beijing” with great vicissitudes and tragicness, causing several guarded members to burn their bloodthirsty wolf nature, fantasizing about fighting in all directions in corrosive iron clothes and becoming a werewolf who was not returning.

When the sunset closed the last light, Chu Tian saw Lie Yi slowly walking in.

Chu Tian gently scraped the tea with the lid of the cup and smiled leisurely: "Don't you be with me?"

Lie Yi nodded slightly and replied lightly: "Disagreement! The two Mo family members attacked me in anger. The old man Mo Yunfeng did not stop him, so I cut off their heads. Unexpectedly, Old Man Mo actually sent someone to follow me, wanting to find our hiding place, but I killed him halfway."

He raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. Chu Tian smiled meaningfully, "I had expected it. I just wanted to see what kind of opponent Mo Yunfeng is. If he really suppressed his sadness and asked for peace with us, I might be afraid of his self-control to judge the situation. Maybe he would let the Mo family go or move him again another day!"

Lie Yi didn't speak, and his expression seemed to be unafraid.

Chu Tian put the cup on the table and added lightly: "Who knew that this old man had been unable to see the situation clearly for half his life, and even had someone attacked and followed you. Inferring this way, he must have offended many people in his daily life. If he destroyed the Mo family, he would not be too shocked to Taiwan. Those people in need would even secretly praise him!"

Lie Yi nodded slightly and replied calmly: "Why do I destroy the Mo family tonight?"

Chu Tian stood up and stretched his arms to respond: "Tonight is not the time. The Mo family is fighting with great fighting spirit. Whether our attacks tonight can successfully destroy the Mo Mansion, the deaths and injuries of our own brothers will definitely be severe, so we should first destroy the morale of the Mo family and then destroy its elite!"

Lie Yi calmly replied calmly: "Break morale?"

Chu Tian patted his shoulder and raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "It takes two to three days to make the entire Mo Mansion panic, and let the Mo family have a close feeling of death but cannot see our whereabouts. Then their fighting spirit will collapse, and it will be easy to break the Mo family!"

Lie Yi looked calm and nodded slightly.

If Chu Tian wanted to stop extinguishing the battle with Mo Yunfeng before Lie Yi came back, then now he just wanted to destroy the Mo family. After Lie Yi went out to rest, Nie Wuming walked in with great strides and stood two meters away from Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, the four heroes of the Mo family are transporting arms back to the Mo family."

Arms? Mo Yunfeng is going to be broken by the death!

Chu Tian looked at the information on the table, his fingers slowly slid on the large stack of photos, and finally landed on the most side of the photo: "I heard that the four masters of the Mo family are those who are good at using guns. If you have a gun in your hand, you will see gods, kill gods, ghosts, and ghosts. Wuming, you will take someone to get rid of them yourself and let Mo Yunfeng know the consequences of using the gun!"

Nie Wuming nodded, turned around and walked out.

In order to protect the safety of the Mo family, Mo Yunfeng not only left more than a hundred elite troops to guard the Mo family, but also transferred hundreds of children from the periphery to wait for instructions. However, nothing happened all night. Seeing that the Mo family was united and fought against the enemy, Mo Yunfeng felt a little relieved and thought to himself that Chu Tian could still play tricks in such a situation?

Hundreds of people didn't sleep much all night and didn't close their eyes slightly until dawn.

When Mo Yunfeng saw Dongfang Fabai knowing that Shuai Jun would not attack, he relaxed his spirit and prepared to go back to his room to sleep. At this moment, the Mo family members ran into the door. He ignored the etiquette and said unhappily: "Master, you, go out and see, something happened outside!"

Mo Yunfeng's heart skipped a little, and he immediately went out with a cane.

He came to the gate and found that fifty or sixty children had already gathered. Mo Yunfeng stepped forward and looked carefully. He saw two flagpoles on the ground, two banners, which were the big flags in front of the Mo family. Half of the flagpole was knocked to the ground. The broken flagpole was very flat, and it was obvious that it was cut off with a sharp sword.

This is a demonstration, this is a naked demonstration!

Mo Yunfeng was furious, waved the crutches in his hand, and cut off the two banners along the flagpole and threw them on the children of his confidants: "Please invite these two flags into the lobby, the heaven-killed generals dared to insult our Mo family. It's so damned that I want to tear them into pieces!"

Although the old man showed anger on the surface, he was secretly surprised that the other party was able to cut off the flagpole under the noses of hundreds of people. What kind of courage and martial arts are needed to do it? Mo Yunfeng immediately told the Mo family's children: "From now on three shifts, watch me for twenty-four hours!"

"Let the four Mo family masters speed up and rush back to Taipei, I will take the initiative to fight back against the general army!"

After Mo Yunfeng guided the Mo family's children to handle the matter, he seemed a little dazed. Perhaps because he was too old or did not have a good rest last night, Old Man Mo felt exhausted for the first time and kept coughing, which made the Mo family raise their hearts to their throats again, for fear that the old man would be sad and have no leader.

Although the weather is sunny today, the children of the Mo family feel chill.

The four heroes of the Mo family should have rushed back to Taipei yesterday afternoon, but because of some mistakes in the mission, they did not solve the target until dusk. Then they heard the shocking changes in the Mo family. They were shocked and drove to Taipei with all their might, wanting to come back early to solve the problems of Mo Yunfeng, and also want to see what the rampant Shuai Jun looks like.

The top master Mo Yunmowu died in Hainan, and two groups of backbone forces of the Mo family were killed in Qianlong Garden. In addition to the accident that happened yesterday, the four Mo family heroes knew that Mo Yunfeng could rely on now. Apart from the two Mo family who were performing missions in Kaohsiung, only the four Mo family heroes could bear the great responsibility.

There is never a fear of masters because they are good guns.

At the same time, they also transported back two boxes of arms. Although Mo Yunfeng heard that the Shuai Army did not use guns to deal with them, for safety and caution and the intention of counterattacking the Shuai Army, he still asked the four Mo family heroes to get dozens of short guns and more than ten submachine guns from other markets, preparing to use these weapons as the killer weapon of the Mo family.

Near ten o'clock, two black cars drove into the suburbs of Taipei.

At the intersection, two vans stopped blocking the road ahead. The four heroes of the Mo family, who knew they had changed, immediately took out a short gun, but it seemed that the other party did not want to give the four heroes a chance to breathe and fight back. As soon as the black sedan was braked, more than ten big men rushed out of the van, with half a piece of black cloth covering their faces.

Everyone was holding a miniature submachine gun in their hands and aimed at the people in the car and started shooting.

Now more than a dozen people are holding micro-rushing shots, but the four heroes of the Mo family know that if they rushed directly towards the more than ten men, they might have been beaten into honeycombs before they even reached the other party's front, because the other party's shooting skills and tacit understanding have reached the level of perfection.

It’s not possible to get off the bus, and the current location is a relatively narrow hill.

The road is a bit like a winding mountain road. On one side is a straight hillside and on the other side are deep bushes. Who knows what will happen if you jump from here? At this time, everyone in the car was scolding the enemy for being cunning and actually putting ambush in such a place where birds do not shit, which made it impossible for heaven to go to the ground and no way to go.

Several Mohist children tried to get out of the car and fight back, but they were shot into honeycombs as soon as they left the door.

Although the four heroes of the Mo family were like magic bullets, they were facing the endless bullets, not to mention firing a counterattack or showing their heads. When they felt the gunshots stopped and wanted to rush out, several submachine guns were already pressed against their foreheads, and the short guns in their hands were quickly removed.

The subordinates who followed them were beaten into honeycombs and remained unrecognizable in the car.

"The Four Masters of the Mo family? That's all!"

The four heroes of the Mo family looked over in the voice. The leader had the uprightness of a soldier and the keenness of a martial arts powerful man. He spoke not very loudly, but had a lot of foundation, his eyes were cool and cold, as deep as a well, and his eyebrows were even more domineering and majesty of despising everything: "If it weren't for this batch of arms, you might have lived longer."

The four heroes were young and energetic, and took advantage of the moment Nie Wuming spoke and raised his right hand quickly.

But when his shoulders were shaking, Nie Wuming, who caught his movements, showed ridicule. His left hand shook without warning, and the triangular army pierced into his shoulder like a meteor, and then came out from behind. Blood without suspense splattered, howling without suspense fell to the ground, and his entire arm was destroyed.

The night is as dark as ink splashed, and the ink clouds are cold from the bottom of my heart to the top of my head.

When his subordinates reported that the four heroes of the Mo family came back, the old man seemed to be happy for the New Year, but his excitement only stayed for two or three seconds, because what came into his eyes were two cars that were beehive-shaped, bulletproof glass was broken into several large pieces, and bloody corpses and the four heroes of the Mo family whose limbs were cut off.

Even though he had been living in the world for half his life, he had never seen such a resentful look.

The half-dead four heroes of the Mo family were almost completely protruding their eyes and staring at Mo Yunfeng like a dead fish. No one could describe the grief and anger contained in their eyes. Although Mo Yunfeng had seen countless dead people and killed countless people since his debut, he still felt a chill rising rapidly in his own capacity.

Even the palms holding the crutch were filled with cold sweat. The Mo family members couldn't help vomiting. At the same time, they could not help but admire Mo Yunfeng, because Mo Yunfeng could still look directly into the eyes of the four heroes of the Mo family. The old man of the Mo family sighed sadly, and then waved the crutch half a circle and swept across the head of the four heroes of the Mo family, splashing blood.

Sometimes, death is a kind of pleasure and relief!

He ended the lives of the four heroes of the Mo family with his own hands, and Mo Yunfeng grew older than ten years old. He looked up at the sunny sky and roared. The resentment was like a sharp sword that split the clouds and dispersed everywhere, causing the Mo family's children around him to be sad and angry, and at the same time, he felt unspeakable fear and sadness in his heart.

I'm afraid it's the same if you're at the end of your journey!

After the sadness and emotion, Mo Yunfeng ordered the Mo family's children: "Go and buy ten coffins and restrain the corpses of the brothers. Then send two million to each orphan and widow to the emergency response, and then send the pension to them after a while. Alas, I can't blame the Mo family for this level!"

Several Mo family members nodded and replied in unison: "I understand!"

When they got into the car and went to select the coffin, a famous Mo family leader approached Mo Yunfeng and lowered his voice: "The head of the family, the coach is now like a crazy dog, completely ignoring the rules of the world, and it is not worth it for us to fight with him. Otherwise, accept the conditions they proposed yesterday!"

"Keep neutral and compensate 200 million?"

Mo Yunfeng's mouth curled up angry and he paused heavily with a crutch: "He killed our brothers and feet and asked us to bow our heads? It's spread that there is a place where our Mo family can stand? What should I do if my own son, nephew, and brothers have their lives? What should I do if the lives of hundreds of children? Is it okay to let it go and make them the wronged souls who have been wronged?"

"How could I, Mo Yunfeng, give in to my despicable villain, use this shameless method?"

"What the head of the family said is that we not only want to tear apart the shameless behavior of the general army, but also to wash up and down the Qianlong Garden in the future!" The leader of the Mo family was filled with indignation when he saw the wind and changed his mind, and catered to Mo Yunfeng in a deflected manner: "Head of the family, I am willing to lead someone to guard the Mo Mansion tonight. If the general army dares to attack, he will definitely be able to come and go!"

Mo Yunfeng nodded and praised: "Everyone can unite with the enemy and can definitely survive the difficulties!"

The leader of the Mo family nodded on the surface and agreed to fight to the death with the head of the family, but in fact he couldn't help but curse Mo Yunfeng as a fool and selfish ghost. Face was just a cloud of clouds compared to his life. Mo Yunfeng's young bloodline was lost, so he broke the can and led the Mo family's children to fight to the end.

***! It seems that I am going to be ready to leave the Mo family tonight.

The leader of the Mo family was indignant, and at the same time he took out a cigarette and hid in the corner of the Mo family's turn to smoke. When the breath of tobacco relieved his nerves, without warning, a big hand grabbed the hair of the Mo family leader and pulled back with great power. The leader of the Mo family's head was instantly tilted back.

His head was almost perpendicular to the wall, like a rooster to be slaughtered!

Before he could react, the cold blade was like a light breeze, flashing through his tilted neck. The leader of the Mo family was so wide that he almost fell from his eye sockets. He struggled desperately and even wanted to turn his head, but the elbow on his back pressed him tightly against the wall like a mountain.

The strength of his struggle seemed so ridiculous and weak in front of that elbow.

Tianyangsheng's facial features shine with a metallic luster, and his eyes had the majesty of indifference to life. The leader of the Mo family made no sound. His throat was like a fountain, and the blood splashed out seemed to be boiling magma, and it was more like a waterfall flowing down the wall, leaping down the ocean.

Not long after, the leader of the Mo family died in grief and anger.

Even though he died, the enemy dared to attack the place fifty meters away from the Mo family. Tian Yangsheng clapped his hands expressionlessly and quickly flipped into the adjacent wall. At the same time, the Mo family's children who went to buy the coffin were also killed by artillery. Under the instruction of Chu Tian, ​​they put them in the coffin and sent them back to the Mo family by the shop staff.

Mo Yunfeng was numb and let someone uncover the coffin. Inside the bloody corpses of the Mo family, there were also paper written by Chu Tian, ​​which penetrated the back of the paper and showed endless murderous intent:

The 47 generals of the commander will meet with the head of the family to Hunting Mansion in the evening!

In just less than two days, more than a hundred people died in the Mo family, but they didn't even move the fur of the general army. The invisible enemy was the most terrifying. The Mo family's children's determination to fight to the death began to have a gap. Even if Mo Yunfeng held a banquet to reward them, everyone just lowered their heads and drank the wine, and did not dare to express their loyalty casually.

As it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, many Mohist children secretly took away people.

At this moment, Chu Tian was looking up at the dark night sky and sighed softly: "Without drunk, I will take the Mo family to sacrifice to our children first. I will use the passion of thousands of children of the Mo family to wash away our shame."
Chapter completed!