Chapter 7734

Once he makes a move, whether it is mo xuanchen who killed Mo Xing or Mo Xing who got rid of Mo xuanchen, as the leader of Chuang Tzu, he is doomed to bear the black pot.

By then, it is reward, but it has the final say of the family owner!

When I think of Mo Shiyu, the old fox, even his own appearance, Mo Xing, can be sacrificed at will.

So

Zhuge Dali had thought of his future outcome at this time.

In that case, Mo xuanchen must not die here.

That's a lot of trouble.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something wrong. Zhuge made great efforts to calm himself down, squeezed out a smiling face and smiled at the two people.

"I said two little masters, since you are here, I'll say one more word. The cultivation of Mo xuanchen... You haven't learned it, but I've really learned it!"

Rubbing his chest, he smiled with fear.

"Why do you think they are in our village? It's because I was beaten..."

I didn't want to say such a shameful thing.

But now, there is no way.

He can only tell the truth and tell the story between himself and Mo xuanchen again.

Of course, the point is to exaggerate how you were beaten.

Because only in this way can we frighten these two kids who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

After I heard his story, Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing's expressions were wrong.

Ink star's aura was eight degrees lower. He sat there coldly, his eyes were very heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Xiaobai is the opposite of him.

"According to what you say, this Mo Xuan dust is really powerful?"

"Young Lord, believe me, he is not only powerful, he is a murderous God!"

Zhuge Dali felt something wrong.

What's going on?

How could the little master be as excited as a chicken after hearing those things about Mo xuanchen?

Not only is there no fear at all, but... Very excited?!

"Well, if we kill him, can we become famous?"

“……”

Zhuge Dali thought he had heard wrong and was stunned for a long time.

Dry swallow a mouthful of saliva, bitter face, almost cry.

"No, young master, did I hear you wrong, or did you say it wrong? What are you talking about? Do you know what you're talking about? It's Mo xuanchen, who can't even deal with the house owner. You, you want to kill him?!"

"Yes, if you kill him, you can become famous!!"

Ink Xiaobai's solemn answer made Zhuge Dali almost spit blood.

"No, I don't mean to say this casually, young Lord. We have to think about it and understand it. What do you want to kill Mo xuanchen? I, I can understand this. After all, it's the request of the master, but... You have to think about how and what to kill?"

Is it difficult? Just sit here and wave the flag and shout, and you can shout the murderous God of Mo xuanchen to death in the air!?

It's terrible!!

It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

But you are not afraid of tigers, you are not afraid of death!!

No, the key is that you are not afraid of death. It doesn't matter!

He's afraid of death!

He also has a family, and a large group of people, such as ancestors and clansmen, are here!

"Little Lord, don't be impulsive. Listen to me. Kill Mo xuanchen... If you want to kill, I can help you, but we have to think about it in the long run. It's definitely not something that can be solved by impulse!"

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