The knife was stabbed through his stomach with his backhand.

Mo Qinghao turned around and quickly drew the blade of Wei Chengfeng, slicing Wei Chengfeng in half and scattering his internal organs everywhere.

"I just missed one word."

Mo Qinghao looked indifferently at Wei Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground with a pale face: "It's all over."

One "du" is missing.

Wei Chengfeng's eyes widened, unbelievable, impossible!

In the face of a formidable enemy, Mo Qinghao actually focused all his attention on himself?

Or is it that he was exposed in advance?

Just because it didn't attract the opponent to shoot before?

He couldn't figure it out until he died. Suddenly, he noticed the Eye of Chris in Mo Qinghao's hand, and he suddenly understood everything. The moment he was shot, he couldn't control his evil thoughts. So that's it...

But, I am so unwilling!

Wei Chengfeng roared: "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the blade pierced through his mouth and nailed his head to the ground.

Mo Qinghao seemed extremely cold and straightforward, giving him no chance to talk nonsense. He could talk nonsense himself, but he didn't like to hear other people talk nonsense.

The other members of the Mo family were stunned and a little confused.

The loyal Wei Chengfeng was actually backhandedly killed by Master Qi?!

What's going on?

Except for one or two people inside, no one else could see the airflow blade.

Xu Shen's face became even more gloomy.

At this moment, he vaguely understood why the gray-white aura locked onto him.

Because this dead second form also has it, but he doesn't seem to be able to see it...

Is it with murderous intent?

Xu Shen looked at the broken sword in his hand and fell into silence.

"It's your turn." Mo Qinghao chopped off Wei Chengfeng's head to confirm that he was dead, then turned to look at Xu Shen, focusing all his attention on the figure in front of him: "Who from the Jiang family sent you here?

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"Why are you talking about the Jiang family to me?" Xu Shen looked at him quietly: "Is it because of the mask on my face? It seems that several people mentioned the Jiang family when they saw this mask."

"Um?"

Mo Qinghao felt a little weird when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you from the Jiang family?"

No one from the Jiang family could say such a thing.

This mask embodies faith in the hearts of the Jiang family, and will never be described in such a plain way.

"Since you are not from the Jiang family, then who are you?" Mo Qinghao asked, so to speak, are you still those cousins?

Xu Shen didn't speak, but was thinking about something.

When Mo Qinghao saw that Xu Shen had been silent for a long time, he never had the patience to ask a second time, so he snorted coldly: "You will speak obediently later."

Once the limbs are cut off and only the trunk is left, it will become very well-behaved.

Whoosh!

He suddenly attacked Xu Shen with a knife.

Xu Shen swung the broken sword and used his strength to retreat while parrying.

The weapon is broken, and even luck is against him.

What else can you rely on?

Xu Shen looked at the eyes full of murderous intent. Since opening his eyes, he found that he had seen many, many things. Even if he had never seen some things before, he could understand what they were the first time he saw them.

Surrender to fate?

He has managed to survive till now.

"Mom...it seems that I have to run away from home for a short time again..." Xu Shen murmured to himself.

"We will all help you."

In the room, around the dim lights, kind and eager faces were reflected.

Many of them are friends of Xu Shen, and some are acquaintances introduced by "mother".

"Well, everyone will help you."

"Mom" across the dining table also laughed.

I can still write some at 8 o'clock, but the number of words won't be much, 3,000 words at most, so I'll just make up one chapter and post it tomorrow~
Chapter completed!