"Hahaha, do you think I will be fooled?"

The God stick laughed wildly and stared at the red hole. His face was full of ferocity.

"Mo Qi said," do you think I'll really fall twice in the same place? You think I'm too naive. "

With a fierce force, he pulled out the sword, then slowly bent over, put the blade against the neck of Moqi Dao again, and gently rowed, "look, I thought it was really an immortal. Originally, your blood was only red, or dyed black red."

His words made people no longer have a trace of doubt. They all stared at Mo Qi's way with angry eyes.

"He's finished." Mo Xiyan said faintly. His tone was very indifferent, even after watching a boring mime.

"He should have died long ago." Murong Yu's cold voice sounded in her ear, as if he were saying something insignificant.

"What did you see?" Mo Xi Yan frowned slightly, turned his head and asked softly, "or did Mo Qi Dao actually have any chance to achieve his present achievement?"

"It's not a chance, it's just to transfer the luck of others to yourself."

Murong Yu's voice was still light. His eyes, which looked at Mo Xiyan, were soft and luminous, which made people tremble.

This man is really poisonous.

Mo Xiyan made a conclusion, then turned his head and looked at the end of Mo Qi's way again.

"How did you say they were cheated? It shouldn't be enough just to transfer their luck?"

She thought it should not be so simple.

After all, there are not only civilians, friars, but also emperors and princes among the people deceived by Mo Qi Dao.

Just on the second day of junior high school, he told Murong Yu that he even fooled the new emperor Murong Leng. Now he is his staff and enjoys the highest treatment.

It is not clear that this is the kind of treatment that mojidao enjoyed when he was with the former Emperor?

Although in the end, it was dirty in the palace, but it was still released and innocent.

That's why everyone says he's powerful.

Even she believed that he was mysterious and really powerful.

I just didn't think that the real person under a mysterious veil was such an obscene and thin old man who was obviously squeezed dry.

Well, maybe when I came out before, it looked like an expert because I had created an effect.

But now, after being cut by the thunder and lightning used by Murong imperial court for a while, there are only two words left: old and disabled, and they no longer look high.

It's true that he is a beggar on the side of the road. Some people believe him.

I have to say that Murong Yudian man is really of a certain standard.

It can not only protect each other's lives, but also make people have such changes. It can be called uncanny workmanship.

Just thinking, mojidao has been surrounded by his followers before.

"Kill him!"

"Yes, burn him!"

"Sacrifice to the river god!"

"If he provokes God, he should die and not involve us!"

"Ah, give back my mother's life. She will die because of you!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A crowd of people roared and attacked.

Mo Qi's way roared, "stop!"

He roared with great momentum and really calmed the people.

Seeing the confusion in the eyes of the people, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he slowly supported the three road leaders behind him and stood up hard.

"You hear that wind is rain. Do you really think poverty is false?"

He has his own righteousness. It seems that he really has a strong Tiangang Qi all over his body.

Such a breath makes people unconsciously step back.

Even the previous magic stick was stunned and took a step back.

Looking at him with doubt.

Mo Xi Yan admired Mo Qi's way.

They were seriously injured and could stand up. Then they ignored the wound on their abdomen and directly overwhelmed the people with their own momentum.

So he wants to use his personality charm again to cheat these into his own set?

Hehe, how can it be so simple?

Don't you see Murong Yu waiting for the best time to break people into the dust again?

Well, obviously, Moqi Dao didn't find this.

He is now devoting all his energy to persuading these people.

He tried to make himself look friendly and kind.

Then, after seeing the people calm down a little, he opened his mouth gently.

"I've never deceived you. I promised you the peace and health you want. I'm giving you the wealth and glory you want. I'll ask you, what did I deceive you when you said deception? Huh?"

His voice seems to have the power of justice, enough to easily convince these people.

So as soon as he finished his words, a touch of red floated on many people's faces.

This is a sense of shame and self-examination.

Even the divine staff who said he hated and wanted to kill Moqi Dao before, unexpectedly put away his sword, pursed his lips and stared at Moqi Dao. It seemed that he was really giving him a chance, a chance to explain.

That's great. Mo Xiyan sighed.

She has seen countless MLM cases and many leaders in the world.

But there has never been one who can deceive people enough, brainwash, and even become his brain powder.

No wonder he can succeed in this world.

The secret is about here.

After all, as a brain disabled fan, it is impossible to doubt his master, just like those fans of modern traffic small stars.

No matter how bad their idols are, they can wash themselves white, only see the good places and beautiful places, and filter the bad and damaging side directly.

They will even spare no effort to persuade people around them to join the team of brain powder and become the central force of their idols.

Such fans, if you can, Mo Xiyan also wants to play. After all, who doesn't want to be held and coaxed by others. They are sad and comforted. If they are bullied, they will be attacked by groups. Unfortunately, such fans can be met but can't be asked.

"I am your powder. If someone bullies you and humiliates you, you don't have to say, I will cut it off for you."

Murong Yu seemed to hear her voice and opened his mouth by coincidence at this time.

This surprised Mo Xiyan and overflowed a trace of warmth from his heart.

Then, quite naturally, she automatically filtered out the matter that the other party seemed to hear her own voice.

Well, in a sense, she seems to have become Murong Yu's brain powder?

Well, she won't admit it!

When Mo Xi Yan's mind was flying disorderly, Mo Qi's way was talking about his interest