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Now Zhang Xian is not Zhang Xian, but Moyang.

Nangong Hao has been his number one target since before, otherwise how can he arrange Mo Xianyue to lurk around Nangong Hao, but he didn't expect that Mo Xianyue would betray him.

However, when he wanted to eradicate Nangong Hao, he found that it was not so simple.

Nangong Hao suddenly became very powerful. When he faced Nangong Hao who sat quietly in front of him, he felt a kind of pressure, a kind of pressure from the superior.

Why is that?

Mo Yang's heart is extremely frenzied. He managed to kill Nangong Hao by controlling Zhang Xian's body. Now he finds that he has a feeling of powerlessness.

He feels that Nangong Hao is no longer the little prince he used to hold. Now Nangong Hao has become extremely deep.

"Cough..."

Nangong Hao coughed softly, which broke the strange atmosphere in the room.

Then, holding his head high, he said to Zhang Xian, who was looking at him in doubt: "Master Zhang, you come here It's not to see how the boy tastes tea, is it

Then he pointed to another cup of tea on the table and said, "besides I've already poured tea for you, aren't you going to sit down and have a drink? Or are you afraid it's poisonous? "

After Nangong Hao finished, the atmosphere in the room returned to a dead silence again

Two people so quietly looking at each other, want to see each other's mind from each other's eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Xiancai slowly grinned, then a burst of head up laughing: "ha ha ha ha..."

"Is that funny?" Nangong Hao picked up the cup again, tasted it, and said contemptuously.

Zhang Xian's smile slowly converged. Suddenly, her face changed and she said, "isn't it funny?" Before the words were finished, Nangong Hao felt that Zhang Xian's hand behind him suddenly swung. He only saw a cold light flash through his eyes.

It's a dagger.

Nangong Hao didn't think much about it. He took the cup and splashed it on Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian looks at all this with a sneer. His eyes satirize Nangong Hao, as if to say: I want to break my dagger with tea. It's a delusion. Hum

But he is very glad to see his dagger pierce Nangong Hao's chest.

But everything is not as he thought.

He seems to have underestimated the power of that cup of tea.

When the dagger and tea touch each other in the air, it makes a dull sound, and then there is no pause. The dagger flies in the opposite direction to Zhang Xian. If no measures are taken or avoided, the Dagger's destination will be Zhang Xian's heart.

"Puchi..."

It's not laughter, it's bloody reality

A blood flower floated out of Zhang Xian's chest.

Then there was a deafening noise.

He was stabbed to his chest by the dagger he threw. Before Mo Yang could react, he had already been hit by the tea that came after him.

"Bang..."

Dull noise!

The tea seemed to have endless power. When it hit him, he could feel helpless standing in the same place.

In an instant, he had been tightly attached to the wall and could not move. His body seemed to be out of his control. He tried to stand, but his body was weak and sliding down, slowly sitting on the ground.

Blood red his skirt, Mo Yang efforts to open, is about to close the eyelids, struggling to stare at Nangong Hao.

The body has begun to be out of his control, and the feeling of drowsiness is pounding his mind.

Nangong Hao didn't expect that the tea he poured at random would have such great power, but he knew that since he woke up again, he felt that his body was full of strength, which was an inexhaustible power.

However, everything in the room has become a foregone conclusion.

Nangong Hao slowly stood up and walked slowly to Moyang.

That kind of feeling, like an emperor, with the eyes of examination, towards a people who made a great mistake.

"Ha ha ha Cough... "

Mo Yang originally wanted to sneer, but the smile was related to the wound on his chest, which made him feel like being torn.

"What are you laughing at?"

Nangong Hao stopped at a distance of Zhang Xian, and asked in doubt.

He couldn't think why Zhang Xian suddenly shot. As for how he blocked Zhang Xian's secret weapon with tea, he had already found the difference when Zhang Xian came in.

As for what's different, I can't say it, so I'm on guard in my heart, so that when Zhang Xian makes a move, he can fight back.

But he never thought that the person in front of him had become a soul thousands of miles away.

After hearing this, Mo Yang wanted to laugh again, but the wound on his chest was torn again, and then he coughed violently."Cough..."

Nangong Hao didn't have any reaction, because Zhang Xiangang just shot, want to kill him.

He will not pity his enemies

"Boy, sometimes I can't see through you, I can't think of you It's so hidden. " Mo Yang said suddenly.

"Oh?" Nangong Hao said with a smile: "how to say? But I don't see you either

Mo Yang said with a smile: "your martial arts are so hidden that I secretly sent so many people to observe you that I didn't know you had hidden your martial arts for nearly ten years."

"Ten years?" Nangong Hao suddenly thought of the serious illness nine years ago, and then his martial arts had stagnated.

"Is he mistaken? Did he see my every move ten years ago? " Nangong Hao said: "otherwise, how can he know this matter? The only people who know this matter are the empress and the emperor, even the North Hall formula."

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao's forehead exuded cold sweat.

Imagine how terrible it is that you have been observed by others for more than ten years!

Anyone thinking of such a thing, I'm afraid, will also like Nangong Hao, unable to calm down.

"Is it strange?" Mo Yang said with a smile: "not only this, you have been in my observation almost as soon as you were born, but you don't have to be afraid. Almost all the people in the palace are in my observation."

Nangong Hao looks at Zhang Xian, who is leaning on the wall. He doesn't speak, but he is wondering all the time: "what does he tell me to do with these things? Don't you want to scare me? I'm not as good as he wants

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao sneered and said: "ha ha, if you want to make me afraid, then I can tell you clearly..." His fierce eyes seem to want to see through Zhang Xian's heart, but he is very disappointed, because Zhang Xian's eyes are ancient and without any ripples. He seems to see the eyes of a dead man, only the dead man has such dull eyes.

Although Zhang Xian did not see through the mind, but he did not admit defeat, said: "so clearly tell you, you use the wrong method."

"Yes? Are you really not afraid? " Mo Yang said, suddenly Jie Jie's smile, laughter sounds very dark.

Nangong Hao only felt very uncomfortable in his heart. A kind of upset and irritable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart

"You don't even know who I am? Ha ha, you still want to fight with me? " Mo Yang controls Zhang Xian's body and slowly lifts it up from the wall.

Tick, tick, tick

The bright red blood along the end of the dagger, drop by drop fell to the ground, opened a small blood flower, it is very hateful

Nangong Hao is surprised to see Mo Yang stand up.

A person's heart was stabbed, unexpectedly still have the ability to stand up straight body again, even if the South Temple Hao again silly also know that there is something strange.

"Who are you?" Nangong Hao stepped back, and then asked warily.

He stepped back, not afraid, but better to guard against the strange people in front of him.

"Who am I?" Mo Yang said with a smile: "this question is so idiotic. Why do so many people ask it? Am I not me? Who else could it be? "

"In fact, I don't want to hear that. Since you don't say it, you'll let it go." Nangong Hao shouts loudly.

As soon as he finished, he rushed to Zhang Xian. He picked up the tea on the table and smashed it on Zhang Xian's head.

Zhang Xian flashed this meaningless attack, but Nangong Hao's attack is not in this move, the next is the real kung fu.

Nangong Hao's momentum is like a fierce tiger going down the mountain. With the sound of thunder in his hands, he pours on Zhang Xian.

He didn't know that the man in front of him was Mo Yang, so he still left a little room to start

Because he thought of Mo Xianyue.

Yes, he still can't forget the deepest image in his heart.

Zhang Xian is her relative. He can't do this.

So he kept it.

But the Mo Yang is the facial expression dignified careful to greet this move.

Because he can see that since Nangong Hao woke up last time, he seems to have changed a person, and he has become lifeless.

And the most important thing is martial arts, which has made great progress.

What is this progress?

Mo Yang can't tell. It's like a child who was only three years old. You can still play with him. When you clap, you find that when he wakes up, he has become a person beyond you.

And it threatens you all the time.

And the feeling in Mo Yang's heart is like this.

He regretted that he didn't attack Nangong Hao earlier, so he raised a sharp bear tiger.

"Bang Bang..."

In an instant, they had already handed over a hundred.

Fierce palm wind is blowing the whole room into ruins.Tables, windows, pillars, beds, in their hands, become broken wood, but also with a variety of hands and change.

In this dusty room, two people soon can't see each other clearly. They can only feel the direction of palm wind, avoid or fight back.

More than two hundred hands down, the two are still neck and neck.

Nangong Hao's heart thumped and sank. He thought that Zhang Xian was lying on the ground just now. Was it because he pretended to show him? Let him ignore?

Otherwise, how can you become a person?

In fact, Mo Yang's heart is suffering. Zhang Xian's body is Zhang Xian's, not him.

Zhang Xian is no better than those ordinary puppets, so Mo Yang used too much mental energy to enter Zhang Xian's body this time, and then forcibly entered, and there was a feeling of powerlessness.

This kind of feeble feeling, even gave Nangong Hao the opportunity.

Many times Mo Yang can see the loophole of Nangong Hao's action, but his body seems to go against his meaning, so he doesn't do it.

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