Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

However, the news of Zhao Xingnian's death in Shiping Villa spread. Although Zhao Xingnian had a son——Zhao Yanle—but even the most loyal to the Zhao family, such as Du Hui, the chief executive, did not support this little ancestor as the owner of the village. Keep his life safe, and take away food and clothing without worrying about it.Now it is Zhao Yanle himself who is still domineering, and he doesn't know that Shiping Villa is no longer his Zhao family's.

Zhao Yanle is not liked by others, Zhao Xingnian has been the owner of the villa for decades, but he has a lot of prestige, no matter whether he is hypocritical or not, there are indeed many people in the villa who remember his old kindness and are determined to take revenge.Moreover, his wrist is also high, for many years Shiping Villa has been dominated by him alone, although there are hills below it, they restrain and balance each other, and no one can threaten his position.This was a good thing when he was in power, but now that he is dead, it is difficult for anyone to convince the crowd and lead the overall situation.

However, these people fighting for power are not stupid. Until now they have killed the owner of the village, and the surrounding forces are watching. If they fight together, they may be profited by outsiders.Simply make a covenant, whoever avenges the owner of the villa will be the one who trusts the owner of Shiping Villa.

Although they also heard that Zhao Xingnian only took one move in the hands of Mo Xian, although some people suspected it at first, it was just those people at any time who exaggerated indiscriminately in order to avoid guilt, but when they saw Zhao Xingnian's body, especially the shattered tiger's mouth , but definitely not fake.But at the same time, they also knew that the other party was quite young, had a dead soldier with him, and was not familiar with people in the martial arts world.

This means that most likely it is a family that hides from the world, and sent the children of the family to practice. This kind of person must have no experience in the world, so what about his strong martial arts?It must be known that a murderer does not necessarily have to use a hard knife.

Seventh Brother, when he first taught Mo Xian the Jianghu literacy, he once said that even if not all the shop assistants in the inn, there are still a large part of them who belong to the underworld.Although the inn they live in now is a "white shop", it is no exception.

Two of the guys put a colorless, odorless, and very light-tasting drug in the tea that Mo Xian and his party changed in the morning.And that taste, once concealed by the taste of tea, it is difficult for even old Jianghu to taste it.

So in the room, not long after Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother fell to the ground, a clerk walked into the room lightly.He first stood at the door without looking at the two of them, then walked in cautiously, tied the two of them up with the rope he carried with him, and after confirming that they were tied securely, he also removed all the weapons in the room. Find it and take it with you.

As soon as he left the room, his accomplice also came out of Hua Changlian's room, nodded to him, and the two went downstairs together.

Not long after, there was a commotion in the corridor of the inn. A group of short-skinned men, surrounded by a middle-aged man in brocade robes, came to Mo Xian's room and kicked open the door!

result……

The guy who kicked the door first didn't even have time to snort, so he fell backwards. Everyone in Shenzhou subconsciously supported him, and then they saw that he was injured by something on his forehead, and there was a round hole. Blood was gurgling outwards.

Everyone was startled, and then they looked into the room, only to see that the handsome young man who was supposed to be tied up and waited for them to be slaughtered was holding a ceramic chess jar full of black Go pieces in his left hand, and was playing with a chess piece in his right hand.Look at the size of the chess piece, and compare it with the hole on the forehead of the kicker just now, isn't it just the same size?

The leader, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes, thought inwardly that he was broken, and turned around to run.

It was also because he reacted quickly enough, as soon as he turned his side, he heard a scream from behind him, but this person is also an old man, without even looking back, he rushed to the railing on the second floor in one breath, and jumped off the building very simply .Although he is fast, there are people who are faster than him!

He had already rushed there, but the back of his head suddenly felt a pain, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Still holding the chess pot in one hand and playing with the chess pieces in the other, the man's body fell to the ground, and Mo Xian walked out of the inn right after him. Sure enough, there were more than [-] people from Shiping Villa waiting outside. Zhuang Zhong.

Looking at Mo Xian, these people are completely stupid - not because of Mo Xian's face, nor because of fear, but because of ignorance.After all, their leader rushed in aggressively with dozens of brothers, and they didn't hear any big commotion inside, but suddenly the leader came out, but he lost his life.

As long as there is a little fighting sound or screaming from inside, it won't make them so stupid, but it's silent, and everyone dies suddenly...

A gust of wind blew by, it was clearly a hot wind, but it made the men in their twenties tremble.

"Come in and clean up the corpses." Mo Xian looked at these people and said calmly, then turned and went back to the inn.

Some of the men came to their senses and slashed at Mo Xian with their knives, but Mo Xian didn't turn his head back, and everyone didn't see what he was doing clearly.The bodies of those people shook and fell backwards, but there was a round hole between their eyebrows with brains and blood flowing.

The rest of the men looked at me and I looked at you, no one dared to go forward, but obediently waited for Mo Xian to go upstairs.Only then did they obediently go over to carry the corpses, although they were a bit useless, but those who were not useless were already lying on the ground, and they still didn't even touch the corners of their clothes, but died with a snort.

As for the Jianghu people, what they are most afraid of is not death, but losing their lives in a silent, ordinary way.

Besides, how could this handsome young master's martial arts be humanly capable?Is it a ghost at all!I don't know if someone thought of it, isn't that Eldest Young Master the one I met in the Fox Immortal Temple first?Could it be, did he bump into some great immortal?People in the martial arts world often kill by licking blood with knives, but in fact, they are the ones who believe in ghosts and gods the most.

So when these people went back, Mo Xian had a new nickname - Jade Faced Fox.So much so that after Mo Xian learned of this nickname, he never kept alive when he killed someone!

(Mo Xian: Jade-faced fox?! I'm still Princess Iron Fan!)

Mo Xian found his own weapons from the middle-aged man and a few better-dressed men.After returning to the room, he casually threw the weapon away, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Senior Brother Seven. He felt a little impulsive in his heart, but he could still suppress it.

So Mo Xian thought about it, it seems that if the blood was not seen in the murder, or if the blood was less bloody, Senior Brother Qi would not be hurt.As soon as the rustling of corpses being carried outside calmed down, Mo Xian heard someone trembling upstairs and knocking on the door tremblingly.

Go out and open the door to see, is it not the shopkeeper or who?

"Guest, guest, guest officer..." Although the shopkeeper did not participate in this matter, he knew about it and let it go.After all, when he does business here, he mostly relies on black and white. Someone from above ordered him to stop him, but he didn't expect Mo Xian to be so skilled and so powerful.Just now when he heard no movement outside, he thought the matter was over, but when he came out and saw the corpses all over the place, he almost didn't die of fright.

Looking at those corpses, one can tell that even if this matter is over, his inn will not be able to continue.Where would any guest be willing to live in such a place?

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is his own life!

"You don't need to wait, go down."

"Yes Yes!"

"correct."

"Guest, guest officer, what else?"

"The few people who came with me may still be lying next door. Whoever did it will take good care of them."

"Yes! I must be ready to serve you!" The shopkeeper wiped his sweat again and bowed again and again. Just as he straightened his bent waist, he saw the young man who likes to cook walking over with a smile—a good cook must have With a good tongue, Gong Zi can still taste even a little weird taste.

Therefore, in this attack, only Hua Changlian, Feng Siding, and Seventh Senior Brother were unlucky enough to be recruited in the end...

Mo Xian did not undo Senior Brother Seven's drug, but put him on the bed in broad daylight.He also cooked ice cream himself, whipped a small bowl of whipped cream, and cut fruit slices. He also confiscated the rope that the waiter used to bind the two of them.

He also knew that if he didn't dare the Seventh Senior Brother to fill him in too much, he would definitely not agree to certain things, so the Senior Brother was so unconscious and allowed him to manipulate the opportunity, but he had to seize it...

In short, the result was that the seventh senior brother slept for a whole day and night, and when he woke up the next morning, he felt that his whole body was hurting except for that place——Mo Xian still had a bit of a conscience, so he didn't use the unhealed wound. Places—the tongue, lips, and throat are all broken, and the stains that had gradually faded away are now making a comeback with overwhelming momentum.

The Seventh Senior Brother was immediately furious, but when Mo Xian saw him wake up, he immediately explained with a guilty and heartbroken face that there was an attack. He killed many attackers and couldn't control it. However, he still remembered that the Senior Brother was injured, so he held back With "just" how.

The seventh senior brother who was originally very angry heard what he said, not only breathed out, but also worriedly asked Mo Xian if he was injured.Mo Xian was even more moved immediately, and grabbed the hands of the seventh senior brother, expressing his loyalty and remorse again.

In addition, Chunliang's Seventh Senior Brother never asked Mo Xian how the rope marks on his wrists, ankles, knees, chest, and thighs came from...

As a result, this matter disappeared, but Mo Xian would often frown in a daze from then on.Brother Qi asked, and he said that he regretted that he couldn't make a camera, let alone a video camera.

"What are the two things you mentioned?"

"An object that can forever record the beauty of a moment." Especially the kind of beauty that is likely to be only once in a lifetime...

"If there is such a thing, it would be really good." Seventh Senior Brother nodded and smiled.

"Yes." Mo Xian also nodded and smiled, but the smile was like a fox who stole the fish...