Report to the owner, madam is crazy again

The reason why Yan Moxiao was called Poison Yan Luo in the Jianghu was because the poison on his body was definitely the most poisonous thing in the Jianghu. Even the red arsenic on the top of the crane was just a snack in his eyes.

Each of the three-inch steel nails in Yan Moxiao's hands is a deadly weapon. Not to mention indestructible, even if it is only scratched, it will die due to the toxin on it. This is also the source of the poisonous word of Du Yanluo.

And the reason why Yan Mo was called to laugh at Yan Luo was because he once took the lives of fifty heinous people overnight, just like Yan Luo, there was nowhere for people to hide.

The origin of Yan Luo, the God of Killing who is the leader of the five kills of the Blazing Fire Cult, is somewhat similar to Yan Moxiao's Poison Yan Luo, but it is not because of a heinous person, but because he once killed Qingyun Castle in a righteous way.

At that time, Qingyun Castle was still in the hands of Mei Changlin, and the killing god Yan Luo rushed into Qingyun Castle and slaughtered hundreds of disciples in Qingyun Castle. Although he was also severely injured by Mei Changlin after the siege, but But famously escaped.

Later, after hiding for a period of time, he reappeared as the leader of the five evil spirits of the Blazing Fire Cult. Since then, his behavior has become even more unscrupulous, even in the territory of that sect, he dared to fight against that sect.

This man!Presumably, they are all barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. He can't afford to provoke those gangster parties, so he has to hide. As long as he appears on his own territory, he will try not to provoke him as much as possible.

But Shenbing Villa and Yan Moxiao are not afraid of him, because Yan Moxiao once fought against the God of Killing Yan Luo, but Yan Moxiao was safe and sound, but he was stabbed several times by Yan Moxiao's poisonous needles If Yan Moxiao hadn't taken his life unintentionally and given him the antidote, probably there would be no such person as the God of Killing Yan Luo in the Jianghu.

Yan Moxiao didn't know what Killing God Yan Luo was doing here, but he felt that it shouldn't be a bad thing. Most people in the Blazing Fire Sect were reckless and evil-minded people, but this Killing God Yan Luo was a rare exception.

Although the God of Killing Yan Luo has killed countless people, he will always find a reason, even if these righteous people don't believe his reason, but Yan Moxiao is too lazy to doubt someone who can kill others. If he is capable, he doesn't have to look for it at all. There are reasons, but there are reasons for killing God Yan Luo.

Yan Mo smiled and turned his head to look at Yi Liu, seeing that Yi Liu was still reading quietly, then turned his head and nodded to the guards.

A moment later, Yan Luo, the God of Killing, appeared at the door. He was a stern man, dressed in black clothes without any frills, and his hair was tied casually with a cloth belt. First of all, the person in this position is more like a soldier.

His sternness is different from Bai Zidu's. Bai Zidu's face is paralyzed. Although there is no expression on his face, when he stands there, as long as his emotions are not too intense, he is more like an easy-going person.

But Yan Luo, the God of Killing, is different. If you insist, Yan Luo, the God of Killing, is very similar to Lu Qingyang. Lu Qingyang has a smell of killing and blood all over his body. Spent with criminal law.

The God of Killing Yan Luo also has these two auras, but this aura on his body stems from his experience of killing countless people, and he has truly survived the killing.

The Killing God Yan Luo is not very good-looking, but his killing spirit gives him a lot of points. Although there may not be any girls who dare to talk to him, there must be many girls who secretly agree.

"Sit," Yan Mo smiled and pointed to the guest seat who was some distance away from him.

Yiliu frowned and raised his head from the book. He looked at Killing God Yan Luo. The breath of Killing God Yan Luo made him very uncomfortable, as if he had returned to that dark warehouse again.

Lu Qingyang won't give him such a feeling, not because Lu Qingyang's aura is lighter than that of the killing god Yan Luo, but because Lu Qingyang spends most of the time lowering his sense of existence, and he is Yan Moxiao, so he won't hurt him.

But the person in front of him was different, which always gave him a very dangerous illusion.

The Killing God Yan Luo also saw Yi Liu, and he had heard rumors about this young master. After all, saving many sects is really not a trivial matter.

That is to say, the young man in front of him ruined the trap carefully laid by the Blazing Fire Cult. If the Blazing Fire Cult succeeds, then the Taibai Fine Gold Mine will make the Blazing Fire Cult come alive, and it can also annihilate many forces of the Righteous Way in one fell swoop.

However, when he saw Yiliu's face clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in Yan Luo's eyes, and just as he was about to take a closer look, Yan Moxiao suddenly let out a slight sound.

With a crisp sound of "pa", the brush in Yan Moxiao's hand was broken by him, and Yan Mo smiled displeasedly at the Killing God Yan Luo.

Killing God Yan Luo didn't care, he turned around and sat in the guest seat that Yan Moxiao had just pointed out to him.

"What's your business?" Yan Mo smiled, seeing that the God of Killing Yan Luo finally stopped staring at Yi Liu, and gently threw the broken pen in his hand into the wastebasket.

"Two things," God of Killing Yan Luo looked at Yan Mo with a smile, and said calmly, "Igarashi and the orbs in the Eighteen Treasures Linglong."

Yan Luo, the God of Killing, came with a very direct intention, which made Yan Moxiao even more displeased. This man just stared at his wife as soon as he came, and even came to ask him for something.

"No," Yan Moxiao took another brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink and started writing on the paper again.

"Whatever you want, I can exchange it," Killing God Yan Luo seemed to have foreseen that Yan Moxiao would refuse, and directly offered the conditions.

"Igarashi I can give you for free, but not the orb." Yan Mo shook the brush in his hand with a smile, and a large drop of ink fell on it, drawing out a big black spot.

"I'll give the orb to the Chongxu faction," Yan Mo said with a smile.

"No matter how much the price is paid by Chongxu, the Chihuo Cult will automatically give you a higher price, and you won't lose money," said Yan Luo, the God of Killing, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not interested in this business at all.

Yan Moxiao put down the brush in his hand, tapped the left side lightly with his fingers, and looked at the big ink dot on the white paper.

Naturally, he didn't want the Chongxu faction to be good, but he couldn't really help the Chongxu faction, otherwise he wouldn't have returned the orb to the Chongxu faction.

"The owner of the village can give you the orb, but you have to exchange the matter of Qingjutang," Yan Mo smiled and looked up at Yan Luo, the God of Killing, only to find that Yan Luo, the God of Killing, looked at Yi Liu again, and Yi Liu was also there. Looking at Yan Luo, the God of Killing, he was just purely curious.

Yan Moxiao stood up slowly and walked to Yi Liu, stretched out his arms to hug Yi Liu, then returned to the position just now and sat down, letting Yi Liu sit on his lap.

Yiliu: ...what happened?

Killing God Yan Luo agreed to Yan Moxiao's request without hesitation.

"The owner of the villa will stay here for a while, you can come anytime," Yan Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to the God of Killing Yan Luo, obviously meaning to see off the guests.

Before leaving, the killing god Yan Luo looked at Yiliu, and Yan Moxiao became vigilant when he saw that the killing god Yan Luo was looking at the person in his arms.

But Yan Luo, the God of Killing, just asked a question, "Are you unable to speak now?"

To Yi Liu, this question may be a very common one, but to Yan Moxiao, it is a very serious problem. Everyone in the world thinks that Yi Liu is dumb and can't speak. Even in Shenbing Villa, Although it is said to be able to speak, most people have never seen it.

But the Killing God Yan Luo asked Yi Liu if he was silent now, which means that he knew that the former Yi Liu could talk, and Yan Moxiao didn't believe it. The ability to speak or not.

A person who knew about Yiliu's past made Yan Moxiao feel very dangerous and angry. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Luo, the God of Killing. Although he didn't have a murderous look on his body, it made people feel very dangerous.

Yi Liu looked up at Yan Moxiao very sensitively, and stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, which made Yan Moxiao calm down his restlessness a little.

Yi Liu turned his head to look at Killing God Yan Luo again, and then nodded lightly. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this question, but since Ah Guo reacted so strongly, there should be something wrong.

Killing God Yan Luo frowned slightly, then stretched it out again, and said, "It's fine if you don't talk."

Killing God Yan Luo looked at Yi Liu again, and for some reason, Yi Liu saw some familiar shadows between his stretched brows.

Killing God Yan Luo shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can see you again, and I can see you here again, so I feel less guilty towards you."

Yi Liu couldn't figure out what he was saying, he looked at the God of Killing Yan Luo blankly, and then turned his head to look at Yan Moxiao who was hugging him, he didn't know what was going on at all.

Yan Moxiao suddenly moved. He stood up holding Yiliu, then turned around and put Yiliu on the chair to finish. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yiliu's face, smiling very gently, he said.

"Aliu is here waiting for me to come back, don't run around, wait for me to finish my work, and take you out to eat delicious food."

Yiliu was still in a daze at this moment, not understanding what happened, so he just nodded obediently, then lowered his head and went to ponder again.

He always felt that something was overlooked by him, but he couldn't think of it.

Who is this god of killing Yan Luo?Could it be that he has admitted the wrong person?He didn't know him, so why should he feel guilty about him?Is there someone here who looks a lot like him, just like on TV?

Yan Mo glanced at Killing God Yan Luo with a smile, and probably only the Killing God Yan Luo, who was watching, knew what it meant.

Yan Moxiao went out first, followed by Yan Luo, the god of death, and the two fought together as soon as they left the room.

It was known before that Yan Luo, the God of Killing, could not defeat Yan Moxiao, but at this moment when the two made a move, it seemed that Yan Luo, the God of Killing, did not hold back Yan Moxiao.

The fight between the two was quite quiet, and soon attracted many guards from Shenbing Villa, but when these guards saw that it was Yan Moxiao himself who made the move, they didn't take a step forward, and then they saw that the opponent was the Queen of the Killing God Yan Luo , all shook their heads.

After dozens of moves by the two of them, Yan Moxiao's anger was almost vented. After more than a dozen moves, Yan Moxiao forced the Killing God Yan Luo back with a palm, and stretched out his hand, took out the folding fan and fanned it gently.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Luo, the god of killing, and asked, "Who are you?"

Killing God Yan Luo didn't answer the question, he looked Yan Moxiao up and down, as if he had never looked at it so seriously, and after a long while, he nodded.

"Although he is timid, he has a good vision."