Chapter 90

"Ah!" The sky roared, his eyes were cold and clenched his lips.

The speed of the long sword is more than twice as fast as before.

"Overestimate your strength!" Situ Mo snorted coldly.

In the eyes of others, the speed of hundreds of miles of clouds is extremely fast, and he can't be seen clearly at all. But in situ Mo's eyes, he was still too slow to see.

Ding! The long sword suddenly stopped when it came at a high speed.

Hundreds of miles of clouds raised their heads and were shocked and speechless.

Situ Mo easily clamped the long sword with two fingers. No matter how powerful, it didn't help and there was no movement.

"You can't!"

Ding! There was another crisp sound. This time, unlike others, the long sword was forcibly broken.

It's broken. It's broken by two fingers! You should know that this sword is not made of ordinary steel, but made of century old cold iron. Its hardness can be imagined.

Sima's arm was raised and the sword tip shot out

'hiss'! Hundreds of miles of clouds were caught in the arm and blood flowed. The whole person turned over in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, the veil on his face fell, revealing his true face.

His face is slightly cold, resolute and divine, his facial features are clear, and his skin color is darker than ordinary people. He is also a handsome man.

"Now I want to ask you, do you want to die or live?" Situ Mo walked into the commanding way.

"No one wants to die if he can live!" Bailiyuntian gave up and continued to fight, only to humiliate himself and have no use at all.

"Well, I'll give you a chance to stay and be a sword in my hand."

"What do you mean?"

"Is to kill for me when needed." Situ Mo's breath changed and it was extremely cold.

He really needs a sword now, a killing sword.

It's not peaceful recently. Too many people come to trouble. It's no fun to deal with some cats and dogs. It's a waste of time. It's better to find someone to kill them for yourself.

"What can I get?" The hundred mile cloud sky asked with burning eyes.

"Life! At least your life is saved tonight! "

"If only for this reason, let me be a sword in your hand, I don't want to!" Bailiyun refused.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'd rather die than a running dog! If you promise me a condition, I am willing to be your sword! Kill for you! "

"What?" Situ Mo is so strange.

Is there anything more important than life? I don't understand.

"I want to learn martial arts from you!" A hundred miles of cloud and sky cut off the railway.

"But I'm afraid I'll disappoint you if I don't accept apprentices. In that case, you'll die tonight. " Situ Mo was too lazy to say anything.

Since we can't talk, more beeping is a waste of emotion.

"Wait! I didn't say I would worship you as a teacher, but it's too bad to be your sword in the future, isn't it good? At that time, the sword is not sharp and can't kill people. Isn't it a delay? " The hundred mile cloud sky shouted in time to fight for it.

"Oh? You're right. " Stuart Morton became interested. "You are not afraid of death, but you have to concentrate on learning the so-called martial arts. Why? In my opinion, life is far more important than anything. "

"Hehe! To be honest, it's nothing. I've been a killer for a year and never for money. " Hundreds of miles of clouds wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "just to challenge all kinds of tasks and improve his strength."

"Life is gone. What do you want strength for?" Situ Mo asked again.

"For the one you love!"

"Beloved?"

"Yes!"

"I don't understand! How about your story? " Situ Mo suggested with a thick eyebrow.

"Not interested?" The hundred mile cloud sky immediately refused.

Have personality!

Life and death are in the hands of others, but so stubborn.

"Well, I've agreed to your terms, but I hope you can do your job well. During this time, the black net released the task of assassinating me. I believe many people will continue to come. Please send it for me. "

"If you do well during this period, I don't mind teaching you something." Situ Mo turned and went directly into the villa.

"OK, don't worry!"

For bailiyuntian, this is an opportunity to make progress. Maybe it will get an unprecedented promotion within a year.

Because he has only one year. In the past year, everything was late, his hopes were dashed, and his life was boring.

……

On the second day of waking up, he received a phone call from Fang Qingqing, saying that the little punk who was making trouble in Xintiandi the day before yesterday was released without any reason.

When asked, I learned that it was Joe Ren Cheng who did it! Deputy director's son!

The phone said that the gangsters didn't explain at all. It's not clear who was behind the instructions.

Situ Mo didn't say anything. Some things don't depend on others. Sometimes it's better to solve them by yourself.

……

In fact, situ Mo had a general idea about all the things that happened these days, including the reward offered by the black net and the trouble caused by someone in the company.

These days, people who offend can count by breaking their fingers. There are only two who can spend 30 million to buy their own lives.

One is Zhang Ziwen, the other is Xie Changbin!

Xie Changbin is the sissy who raced with Murong Qiqi in Panxi mountain that day. He is also the suitor of Qiqi! One of the five families in Huahai, the direct descendant of the Xie family!

That day, situ Mo used his perfect driving skills to let him lose the race. He not only didn't make Qiqi his girlfriend, but also was ruthlessly trampled on his dignity and called his father.

It's really a great insult to a man. It's not impossible to kill situ mo.

It's just that Zhang Ziwen has a higher probability. After all, he has done the means of spending money to buy life before.

Later, the dead man of Zhang Jia came to the villa to explore and moved his hand.

Zhang Ziwen had already been sentenced to death in situ Mo's heart. It was only a matter of time before he was killed.

In fact, situ Mo also had a little scruples in his heart. What he scruples about is nothing more than the strength of Zhang Jia.

As the first family of Huahai, Zhangjia must have many hidden ancient martial arts experts.

I've heard many people talk about congenital experts before, but how powerful are congenital experts? Which is stronger or weaker than yourself? Does Zhang Jia have a congenital master? There are several? These are not clear!

Just take advantage of this time to find out the depth of ancient martial arts and how strong each level is compared with immortal practitioners.

Which level is the innate master equal to the immortal?

Once we find out, it will be Zhang Ziwen's death!

……

"Good morning, master." Zhao Linlin got up early as usual, wearing a white sportswear, young and beautiful.

"Yes!" Situ Mo sat in the living room and nodded.

"Shifu, Shiniang seemed very angry yesterday. You should coax her more today. How beautiful Shiniang is. She needs to have a figure and a shape. The key is to have the ability and money. Don't be dissatisfied with having such a wife. " As soon as Zhao Linlin came downstairs, she was eloquent: "you don't cherish it. Be careful and regret it later. There are many people chasing Shiniang."