After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Ye Wangyou hit the door of Mo's house with the strength to smash a mountain with one hammer, but only made a faint wave of air.

A huge light green Xuanwu projection loomed, covering the entire Mohist mansion inside.

It looks very shocking.

"As expected of Mohism's tricks." Knowing that he could do nothing to help, Kou Junwu couldn't help but let out a sigh after watching the show from the beginning to the end.

He even stretched his legs and kicked Shu Ziran who was still tied up on the ground like a silkworm baby, trying to seek some approval, "Are you right, big brother?"

Shu Ziran: "..."

Is this the posture of wanting to have a good chat with someone? !

But he still couldn't help agreeing: "It's really strong."

He obviously didn't feel any aura in this formation, but he was able to firmly block Ye Wangyou's two hammers.

That was a pure attack monk who broke through to the Nascent Soul stage immediately, and he had two full attacks.

Inherited for thousands of years, it should be so.

When Mo Nian came back to his senses, he was a little helpless, "Even if you smashed the organ array to show its shape, you can't find the array..." You can't find the weak point of the array.

Before he finished speaking, the good brother Mo Qi behind him had already finished his analysis and shouted loudly, "Hello!"

Ye Wangyou turned around.

Mo Qisheng was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear him, and he didn't care about his own image, so he shouted vigorously and made gestures, "Have you seen Xuanwu Xuying's eyes?!"

"Smash it there!"

"Be sure to hit it hard!!"

Mo Nian: "???"

The expression on the face of the young man who was stabbed by his own brother suddenly cracked, and he looked back at Mo Qi in disbelief, "Brother, you...?"

"You also think we can just like this..." The young man took a deep breath, a little hard to say, "Just abandon the inheritance and foundation of the Mohist school and escape alone?"

"I'm sorry, brother."

Mo Qi pretended to be dead, and made a bad speech, "I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"I just feel that everyone is alive, which is better than anything else."

He is different from his elder brother, he respects his elder brother's beliefs.

But this doesn't conflict with him learning Song Xi's bad literature.

If you have to listen to his elder brother beeping.

Then he chooses the left ear to go in and the right ear to go out.

Mo Nian was in a hurry: "..."

He has never been so speechless after living for more than twenty years.

When did my obedient younger brother learn to be a rascal? !

He watched helplessly as Ye Wangyou's next blow of the formation that he personally set up collapsed completely.

At this moment, the head of the Mohist family who was trapped in the Mohist mansion by Mo Nian's basalt array just went through the normal process and broke the array from inside.

The green Xuanwu phantom disappeared directly into the sky, and the Patriarch of the Mo family couldn't help but anxiously searched for Mo Nian's figure in the crowd, "Nian'er!"

His eldest son likes to resist everything by himself too much.

Without knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend outside, Mo Nian directly unfolded the Xuanwu formation he personally arranged, and locked him and all the Mo family inside.

Choose to go out and face danger alone.

The Patriarch of the Mo family froze when he saw his two sons sitting one on top of the other on the flying boat with a flustered expression.

He seemed to understand something, and suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief. He walked quickly in front of Song Xi, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down.

Song Xi was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

If she really knelt down, how could she have the nerve to "learn from" the inheritance of the Mohist school in the future.

Song Xi was startled, and hastily stretched out her hand. In an emergency, she obviously used too much force, and directly picked up the Patriarch of the Mo family.

The Patriarch of the Mo family was speechless: "..."

Song Xi had a thick skin, she put the Patriarch of the Mo family back on the ground without changing her face.

"Patriarch of the Mohist family, we don't have much time." Song Xi squeezed the space between his brows irritably, and cut the long story short, "If there's anything else, let's go first."

"Do not."

The head of the Mo family waved his hand, "I won't leave."

Song Xi: "???"

"I just want to ask you." The head of the Mohist family burst into tears, "Please send my two sons away. As the head of the Mohist family, I cannot abandon the Mohist family."

"The root of Mohism is here, and I want to live and die with it!"

Song Xi: "???"

She finally knew who taught Mo Nian's temperament.

"Depend on."

"I really can't do anything about you."

The girl couldn't bear it and cursed.

She touched the storage bag but couldn't find the amulet.

He simply dodged in front of Shu Ziran, with his fingers flying, quickly untied the whip, and tied up the Mohist Patriarch who hadn't realized what was going on with his backhand.

No longer think about how to meet each other in the future, and no longer care about whether you respect your seniors or not.

Song Xi frowned, raised his hand bluntly, followed the same pattern, rounded his arms and threw the man onto the flying boat.

Mo Qi: "..."

Having already struggled and failed, Mo Nian, who had been pasted with several talismans by his own brother: "..."

The two of them looked at their own father who flew up, and only felt that the "duang" sound of landing made their butts tingle.

With Song Xi's strength, it's just as long as he doesn't die.

With a wave of his arms, Song Xi greeted Ye Wangyou, Shen Xiaobai, An Yuzhi, Ding Yilan and Kou Junwu, "Do you have a body talisman, brothers?"

"Forget it, don't be so limited." Song Xi added, "Any method will do."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's a victory if you tie people to the flying boat."

Song Xi never imagined that he would spend so long at the Mo family with a group of deadheads who didn't cooperate with the rescue.

She was very dissatisfied with Mo Qi's concealment of information.

Song Xi jumped onto the flying boat lightly, operated the take-off procedure with one hand, and kicked Mo Qi down with one foot, with a bit of personal grudge, "What are you doing in a daze?"

"Help quickly."

Mo Qi: "..."

"I'm sorry, mother."

Under the shocked gaze of his old mother silently, he raised his hand and it was a talisman.

"Today, my unfilial son will sit down."

His tone was quite harsh.