Dog emperor, take your life!

He couldn't help trembling, as if to strengthen himself, he raised his head, his face was full of disdain but also mixed with a trace of fear.

"What? You...are you scared!" The man in black had an air of fearlessness, and he actually shouted at Chu Yue, "Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Emperor, you don't even know how to deal with this." Bar?"

"Whose money will you take? Whose disaster will be eliminated?" Mo Ci asked.

Chu Yue walked towards him and Mo Ci slowly, trying to find a chance to kill him.

The man in black patted Mo Ci's face with the hilt of his sword, and laughed wildly: "It has nothing to do with you! Just a commoner, do you really think that you are still the former national teacher?"

"Is the owner of the killing building dead? He actually trained such arrogant subordinates." Mo Ci looked back at him and said with a sneer.

The man in black tasted Mo Ci's two sentences carefully, and found it very strange. Could it be that he knew the host?

With one hand around Mo Ci's chest, he was holding him tightly, while the other hand was holding the sword tightly, and he was slowly moving backwards.

Soldiers are not tired of deceit, Mo Ci has already got it, if he spends more time here, giving the emperor and the others a chance to counterattack, then this mission may fail.

Shashenglou has never shown any mercy to the losers. For those who are light, their martial arts will be destroyed, and for those who are serious, they will gouge out their eyes and cut off their limbs.

But for the successful ones, the Shashenglou will not force them to hand in their rewards, but will also give them a certain amount of rewards, which also makes countless lonely, frustrated, and resentful knights in the world yearn for it.

Just when the man in black was thinking about completing the task earlier and getting the money earlier, Chu Yue ran up to the man in black with a sword in his hand. With a movement of frost, he slashed across the man in black's chest, but did not kill him.

Because Mo Ci, who was imprisoned by him, pulled him away.

The man in black leaned on the ground with his sword, panting and roaring

Said: "Why save me!"

Mo Ci brushed off his sleeves, walked to the opposite side of him and squatted down. He used the tip of the Linyuan Sword to gently lift the man in black's chin.

"You don't even know your own master. It seems that you have to go back and rebuild." After Mo Ci said this, he stood up, and he turned his back to the man in black.

At this moment, Shu Yun took out a dark golden token from his pocket and held it up.

The moment the man in black saw this seemingly small token, his pupils dilated rapidly, and the panic and fear in his eyes were in stark contrast to the arrogance and arrogance he put down.

He threw down the sword trembling all over his body, grabbed the ground with his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Young one, I don't know that the landlord is the former master of the national teacher, and the small one has no eyes. Offending the landlord is really unintentional. Please spare my little life!"

Chu Yue looked at Mo Ci in shock. Before he recovered from his bewildered state, he heard the man in black start howling.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that the eyeballs had been gouged out!

"Tell me, who hired you?"

Mo Ci covered his nose with his hand, the smell of blood filled his mind, reminding him for a moment that he had this "disgusting" smell all over his body in the dungeon.

"Yes Yes……"

The man in black spoke half of his words, suddenly his eyes widened, he rolled on the ground, a pair of black and blue hands tightly locked his neck, his bronzed cheeks turned red in just this short period of time.

Shu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to check, and only then turned the man in black over, and his face was covered in blood, blurring his vision.

"Forget it, he's already dead." Mo Ci said somewhat disappointed.

"My lord, he looks like he has taken life-killing pills." Shu Yun said while wiping the blood on his face with the handkerchief Luo Fu handed him.

Duanming Pill is a poison that has been circulated for a long time in the Jianghu, commonly known as "three-day death", the user only has three days to take it, after the third day, if no antidote is found, the throat will be like being caught by ghosts It is generally uncomfortable, and the internal organs will also be unbearably painful as if being bitten by poison, and eventually die suddenly.

It is also called "puppet pill", and it is often used by some people with intentions to control and threaten others, and to help themselves do things.

A puppet is a puppet after all, and after being used, it can only be abandoned, but many people have to bow their heads to it in the face of huge interests.

Even at the expense of your own life.

No wonder the man looked anxious just now.

Mo Ci signaled to Shu Yun to bury the man in black and his dead companion. After all, they were from the killing building, and even if they died, they would still be the ghosts of the killing building.

"Brother, I will go too."

"I'll go as well."

Luo Fu and Aeryun spoke at the same time, Mo Ci glanced at Aeryun and nodded slightly.

However, Chu Yue is still there.

Chu Yue was picking up wooden sticks and planning to make a fire, when he made a fuss just now, he felt that traveling at night was very dangerous, so luckily he slept in this woods for one night.

First, you can rest, and second, the night is too dark, it is not suitable for driving.

Mo Ci sat down under a big camphor tree that was closer to the woodpile. He leaned against the tree as if limp, and closed his eyes.

According to the past, if he encountered the situation just now, Chu Yue would definitely break the casserole and ask the truth, and he would definitely ask when he became the owner of the Killing House, the leader of the largest killer organization in the entire world.

But he didn't ask. I don't know if he was not interested in it, or he acquiesced, or he had some bad thoughts in his mind.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci suddenly opened his eyes, and he said to Chu Yue, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Chu Yue stopped the movement of stuffing the stick into the fire, and sat opposite Mo Ci, looking at Mo Ci through the ignited flame.

He smiled and said: "With your ability, it is enough to lead the Killing Building."

"I mean, don't you want to know when I started to touch the forces in Jianghu?"

At night, the dew was heavy, the temperature difference was large, and a gust of wind blew past, Mo Ci actually felt a little cold. He hugged his knees and shrunk his body, and moved in front of the fire.

"Although courts and rivers and lakes already have an unwritten rule of non-interference.

However, there are still officials from the DPRK and China united with the forces of the rivers and lakes. Some of them are recruiting troops to train non-staff troops to deceive the emperor and commit crimes, and some are to protect themselves.

There are many reasons, so what are the regulations? "Mo Ci knew that Chu Yue was changing the subject again. The more this happened, the more he wanted to know what purpose Chu Yue had.

"The lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why use such a long talk to try to skip the topic!"

Seeing this, Chu Yue quickly said, "It's not what you think, I'm just discussing the facts," and felt that such an explanation seemed unconvincing, so he said, "Since you did this, you must have your own intentions , so I didn't ask you."