Wild beast war god

The moment he saw Sikong Jing, Mo Yang's anger disappeared without a trace, not even a drop of water could be found.

The first thought is, ghost!

The second thought was, how could he still be alive? How could he survive among Xia's millions of troops?

Third thought…

In fact, there are no ideas anymore, and the brain has completely turned into a state of chaos, roaring.

The entire courtyard was quiet for a moment, and everyone except Sikong Jing looked at Mo Yang in confusion.

Finally, Duan Chun was the first to react and asked quickly: "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Duan Chun naturally wouldn't think that Mo Yang was frightened into kneeling down by Sikong Jing, thinking that it was because he was old and his legs suddenly became weak.

Duan Chun's voice immediately startled Mo Yang. He wanted to stand up but couldn't use any strength. His legs were really weak. He could only say to Duan Chun in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up and help me up."

Not daring to neglect, Duan Chun quickly helped Mo Yang up.

"Gulu..."

Staring at the smiling Sikong Jing in front of him, Mo Yang swallowed his saliva, feeling that it was too shameless. He tried his best to say: "You survived unexpectedly, but isn't it boring for you to live alone?"

Mo Yang's mind was racing, ready to stimulate Sikong Jing first and regain the place where he had just knelt down.

Sikong Jing would definitely feel extremely sad and angry when he thought about the tragic death of 100,000 soldiers and horses, especially if he and Fan Zhong's 300,000 troops had gone in to rescue them, no one would have died.

After saying that, Mo Yang looked forward to Sikong Jing looking up to the sky and screaming, with tears streaming down his face.

At this time, Lao Zhang, A Hu and other generals also came out: "Deputy Commander Mo Yang, we meet again."

Like Sikong Jing, they looked at Mo Yang with smiles.

Although Mo Yang didn't recognize them all, he still remembered several key figures such as Ahu and Lao Zhang.

With a plop, Mo Yang almost fell to his knees again. Fortunately, Duan Chun was there to hold him tightly this time.

Suddenly, he roared: "Impossible, why are you all still alive?"

Even if Sikong Jing was lucky enough to survive at that time, facing millions of Xia Kingdom's troops, how could they survive hundreds of people at once? What's even more terrifying is that there may be more people who survived.

Sikong Jing shrugged and replied: "In fact, every one of us is alive, including the people of Jinmen."

Suddenly, Mo Yang's whole body trembled, and he almost felt the urge to urinate.

Sikong Jing is not the most terrifying person, what is even more terrifying is the big shots in Jinmen, they will kill him.

At that time, Fan Zhong and himself did not go into the city to rescue anyone. Even if there were orders from the Great Shang Emperor to suppress them, the big shots in Jinmen would not give up if they wanted to kill them.

Yunzhou is a borderland and is much weaker than other big states.

It’s over, it’s completely over now!

"Mo Yang, why don't you kneel down for me one more time and I'll let you go?" Sikong Jing said with a chuckle.

Mo Yang's whole body trembled again, but Duan Chun shouted viciously: "Criminal, how dare you fucking talk to Master Mo like this, are you tired of living?"

In Duan Chun's eyes, he only knew that the identities of Mo Yang and the Su family's son-in-law were one in heaven and one on earth.

Besides, this son-in-law of the Su family is just a criminal.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang looked at Duan Chun subconsciously and asked solemnly: "What did you call him? Is he the criminal son-in-law of the Su family who was granted a marriage by the Lord of Yunzhou?"

"Yes, doesn't Mr. Mo know?" Duan Chun replied.

Snapped!

The next moment, Mo Yang slapped Duan Chun away and shouted at him: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me his name earlier? Did you want to kill me?"

He was so angry that when Duan Chun went to find him just now, he tried his best to talk about the criminal son-in-law of the Su family.

Naturally, he did not associate Sikong Jing with the criminal son-in-law.

I heard that the criminal son-in-law of the Su family was miserably crippled, and since he was a criminal, he could not become the leader of Yunye City.

The Su family is not small, and Mo Yang doesn't even think that they only have one son-in-law.

It turned out to be the same person. If Duan Chun had told him earlier, he wouldn't have come even if he beat Mo Yang to death.

Duan Chun, who was slapped to the ground, covered his face and replied in confusion: "I, I don't know what his name is."

If Duan Chun had been in Yunye City, he might have known about it, but everyone outside of Yunye City only knew that the Su family had a criminal son-in-law, so they would not care what the criminal's name was.

"You bastard..." Mo Yang was so angry that he was about to explode.

At this time, Sikong Jing's faint voice sounded: "Mo Yang, let's have a good chat first."

His whole body trembled slightly again, Mo Yang looked at Sikong Jing with a pale face, swallowed his saliva again and said: "Everyone, get out."

Although he was an old gangster, he was no fool to get into the position of deputy commander of Yunzhou War Mansion. He knew that Sikong Jing must have some purpose in bringing him here.

In the blink of an eye, all the personal guards who came with him were out.

In the courtyard, Mo Yang only faced Su Zhenglong and his wife, hundreds of Yunyecheng soldiers and Sikong Jing.

As for Duan Chun, he was pulled by Ahu towards the courtyard.

Mo Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly laughed, and asked: "Brother Sikong, I wonder if I can help you?"

All of a sudden, his attitude changed completely.

Su Zhenglong and his wife were stunned. They saw the fawning on Mo Yang's face.

"I personally killed Duan Chengshan..."

As soon as Sikong Jing finished speaking, Su Zhenglong's eyes widened, and Duan Chun, who was being dragged away, was on fire...

However, before Sikong Jing finished speaking or Duan Chun went crazy, Mo Yang interrupted: "Brother Sikong is joking, Duan Chengshan, the leader of Yunye City, obviously died at the hands of horse bandits, how could it be you who killed him?" ?”

As soon as these words came out, Duan Chun was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Su Zhenglong and his wife also looked at each other, their mouths wide open.

"Even if the King of Heaven comes, Duan Chengshan will die at the hands of horse bandits." Mo Yang emphasized again, then looked at Duan Chun, and said quietly: "And the young city lord of Yunye City can also die at the hands of horse bandits. hands."

After saying that, a wisp of murderous intent floated from Mo Yang's body to Duan Chun.

For a moment, Duan Chun was sweating all over his body and screamed subconsciously: "No, my father's death has nothing to do with the Su family."

After saying this, Duan Chun was pulled into the courtyard.

Seeing this, the fawning look on Mo Yang's face became even more intense: "Brother Sikong, I wonder what else I need to do?"

His heart was pounding. He only asked for Sikong Jing's forgiveness, and the big shots in Jinmen would definitely not come to kill him. After all, they owed Sikong Jing a huge favor and their life.

"As a criminal, I am still very sick." Sikong Jing said again calmly.

Mo Yang's whole body was slightly shaken, but he still waved his hands without hesitation: "Of course, Brother Sikong never recovered."

Then, Sikong Jing finally revealed his true purpose and said with piercing eyes: "I want to deploy a hundred thousand soldiers and horses in Yunzhou City. I wonder if you can do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Zhenglong and his wife were stunned, and Mo Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Deploying one hundred thousand troops, what is Sikong Jing doing?