"What's the meaning?"

Tang San couldn't quite understand Ling Mo's words, so why did he become more confused the more he listened.

What's wrong with the City of Killing? So what's wrong with the Shura God?

"Miss, whether you believe it or not, I will tell you one thing, in the future... the position of this Shura God is yours..."

Ling Mo smiled slightly, and he felt that there was no need to hide anything.

"What??"

Tang Sanyi looked shocked, and so was Hu Liena. Ling Mo's words were really informative...

"Don't be surprised! You are the heir chosen by Shura God, this is a fact that no one can change..."

Looking at Tang San's surprised expression, Ling Mo smiled and continued.

"How did you know these secrets?"

Hu Liena suddenly came over and said in confusion. She was very curious. How did Lingmo know these secrets?

"Because, my eyes can see through the good and evil in the world, and can see all the past and future of the past and the past.

Not only the mistress, I can even cleanse your destiny..."

Ling Mo suddenly felt bad, and he suddenly had an evil thought.

Now the two tables of mahjong are still one short, now they should be together...

"Ah? Really fake?"

Hu Liena said disbelief: "Then tell me, what kind of god I will be in the future?"

"You don't have a god! But you will become my wife in the future..."

"Bah! I believe you, you stinking hooligan..."

Hu Liena's face turned red as soon as she heard this. Is this guy tricking her?

Or is what he said true?

Hu Liena was a little suspicious. It seemed that she had never missed every word he said since she met him, right?

"If you don't believe it, you can't escape my palm anyway... It's better to just follow me now, so as not to suffer any losses in the future..."

Ling Mo smiled evilly, hugged Hu Liena over, and grabbed her ass with a silly hand.

"Let go!"

Hu Liena was anxious and glared at Ling Mo, but this was the capital of killing, and she couldn't beat Ling Mo. Ling Mo really wanted to do something, but she couldn't resist it.

"Ahem..."

Tang San watched the two of them talking as they seemed to be in actual combat. As a pure little man, how could Tang San stand it?

I made a sound and stopped it. Even if you two want to do good things, you have to look at the place.

I didn’t see a pure young man next to me. You guys are the ones who are the pure young man who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who

"Missary, have you caught a cold? Why are you coughing..."

Ling Mo discovered Tang San's actions, but he didn't want to let go at all. It would be nice to just hold him like this...

Moreover, Hu Liena didn't resist, she cursed, but she was very honest...

"Ahem, Xiao Mo! Have we gone off the wrong way in the conversation? Didn't we talk about Shura God just now?"

Tang San said embarrassedly, to be honest, he envied Lingmo very much.

No wonder he was able to do shamelessness to this extent, and he was able to do everything he could tolerate and hug him.

The poor mistress has never kissed her little mouth and is so envious.

Ling Mo seems to have put shamelessness into its essence, but instead appears more natural, a kind of special detachment.

Is this the realm that after being polished by the world, can you truly enter the world calmly?

Although Lingmo is shameless, no one dares to say that he is shameless, because shamelessness and incompetence are two issues of concepts.

No one would confuse these two issues, so... Ling Mo is shameless, but he is very strong.

As long as you are strong enough, no matter what you do, no one dares to say no...

"Oh, by the way! Shura God..."

Ling Mo finally remembered the topic just now, and looked like he suddenly realized it. He pinched his hand in a silly manner. The softness is so soft, it's amazing~

Hu Liena was still very angry at first, but slowly, she seemed to have no resistance, but instead made a clear move.

Obviously, she knew that she could not resist, so she could only try to obey.

Moreover, she was also very curious about the secret of the Shura God that Ling Mo mentioned...

"As far as I know, the Shura God had already selected his heirs in the world a hundred years ago, and you are that heir...

But I have one more secret about the Shura God!

This secret is about your great-grandfather Tang Chen, one of the three extreme Douluoes in the world…”

"What!!!"

When he heard that it was related to his great-grandfather, Tang San's face changed drastically.

He had never heard of the rumors about his great-grandfather, so why would Lingmo know about it?

"Your grandfather Tang Chen, the first sect leader of Haotian Sect! One of the three extreme Douluo in the world, known as the most powerful man on land.

Originally, with his talent and qualifications, even if he could not become a strong man at the main god level, he could at least get a second-level god position.

Unfortunately... your great-grandfather was not very lucky and did not achieve Shura God in the end...

The mystery is...

When your great-grandfather took the Nine Assassinations of the Shura God, he was framed by Rakshasa and finally fell into the capital of killing and became a Shura envoy...

The reason why he did not become a god was not because of his talent, but... he was not the heir chosen by Shura God.

And his existence is just to shape you and give you a place and eventually fall into depravity..."

Regarding Tang Chen's story, Ling Mo needs to tell Tang San, because he will attack Tang Chen next.

Therefore... he had to ask Tang San for advice, let him know the story inside first, and how to make a decision later is his business.

"What, you mean, my great-grandfather is in the City of Killing?"

Tang San's face was very serious. He had never heard Tang Hao tell him about this.

But why is Lingmo so clear? Can he really see the past and the future?

Tang San never believed this from beginning to end. He always believed that Ling Mo was making a fool of himself and deliberately fooling others.

"That's right! Your great-grandfather Tang Chen is in the City of Killing, and... he is the most powerful killing god in the City of Killing, the King of Killing..."

Ling Mo replied very affirmatively.

"You mean, the master of the Slaying Capital, the King of Slaying is my great-grandfather?"

Tang San really couldn't believe that it turned out that the owner of the City of Killing was his great-grandfather.

"That's right! The King of Killing is indeed your great-grandfather Tang Chen, but unfortunately... Now he has lost his intelligence and is controlled by a blood-red nine-headed bat king soul beast...

So, even if you know that he is your great-grandfather, it is useless because he doesn't know you at all..."

Because of the intervention of Rakshasa, Tang Chen fell into the depravity of killing and evil, and was later taken advantage of by a blood-red nine-headed bat king, controlling his mind.

At this time, he could no longer be considered the real him. This is why he did not recognize Tang Hao when he entered the capital of Killing to become the God of Killing.

Because he was controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King, his soul beast was afraid of Tang Hao and Bibi Dong. Therefore, during this period, when Tang San and the others broke through the road to hell, the King of Killing never dared to kill them.
Chapter completed!