Seven incense fascination, the middle one is paralyzed, as long as the cultivation is not at the monarch level, and the soul sea can not gather merit, no one can be an exception, even if it is the peak of the ninth level of the throne Mo Wuxin trembled all over; After being fascinated by Qixiang, he shouldn't still be able to tremble, but the excitement in his heart actually suppressed this unparalleled medicinal property.
Although his whole body was still stiff and unable to move, it was an uncontrollable instinctive trembling.
He could no longer speak, but there was a hint of remorse in his eyes.
He really wanted to say it, he had a stomach of things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say that he wanted to say that you are not Mo Xingchen's son; You are my own grandson, you are the son of my son Mo Xinghai, my Mo Wuxin's bloodline.
When Mo Xingchen's wife gave birth, the old man controlled the entire Mo family, and swapped you with the newborn baby, you are not Mo Xingchen's son, you are my grandson In order for you to be on the throne in the Mo family, the old man killed all those people, and even, drowned the newborn baby alive, and killed your biological mother until a few years ago, your father Mo Xinghai went out and died unexpectedly, your life experience, only the old man knows Ah The old man is good to you, since you were very young, isn't there a little reason The old man is also a royal-level master, supreme in the Mo family, why should you be a dog for this stinky little guy, Is the old man really cheap, isn't there a reason?
Isn't there a reason?
Isn't there a reason?
His heart was roaring, roaring, but he couldn't say a word on his lips.
After calculating for a lifetime, calculating the Mo family for a lifetime, who would have thought that when he was old, he would die in the hands of his own grandson and in the hands of his own grandson who had cultivated and cultivated with all his might I worked hard for him I did my best for him For him, he killed countless people, was unreasonable, and even lost his conscience and did bad things for him In the end, he killed himself Mo Wuxin suddenly felt funny, this thing was so funny and ironic If he could speak out now, he would definitely laugh wildly at the sky and at this fate "Old dog, you still think it's funny" Mo Tianyun looked at Mo Wuxin's eyes fiercely, and said in a low voice: "I hate to see you laugh" The knife was out of its sheath, the light of the knife was like a dream, magnificent and brilliant, but Mo Tianyun's hand was trembling, he didn't know why his hand was trembling, and even, his heart was trembling.
But he quickly controlled his trembling He is a person who has achieved great things, how can he tremble for such an old dog, even though he has done a lot of things for himself, but an old dog is an old dog, and an old dog is still a dog, just a dog Just a dog nothing more Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth, and stabbed out with a dreamlike knife stabbed into Mo Wuxin's heart so hard, he pierced it from the front chest, and a large piece of the knife body actually leaked out of the back Mo Wuxin was shocked, and his pupils were dilated.
He probably never dreamed that he had no conscience, and at the beginning, he shielded Mo Tianyun to frame Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu, and pulled down his face to snatch the knife from Mo Qingwu's hand, and in the end, it was his own grandson who took this Mo Qingwu knife and stabbed him in the heart Mo Tianyun looked at Mo Wuxin's wide-open pupils coldly, gritted his teeth coldly, his pupils were a little crazy and confused, and said fiercely: "I'm still staring at me if I'm not dead, you think you don't have to die if you stare at me, you think I'll be scared."
He said that he was not afraid, but his voice was trembling; Later, there was a sudden exclamation.
Because, Mo Wuxin, whose heart was penetrated, actually regained his ability to move, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stretched out his two hands at the same time like lightning and hugged the blade His strength seems to have recovered at this moment of death This is the power of returning to the light He could have been able to kill Mo Tianyun under his control at this moment, Mo Tianyun was not an emperor-level master after all, and he didn't know the true horror of an emperor-level master.
But Mo Wuxin didn't make a move, he just looked at Mo Tianyun with infinite sadness, the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, holding the knife body with both hands, blood was constantly oozing out of his hands, and he said in a low voice: "Tianyun, you kill me, you kill me, do you know that I am your grandfather, I am your grandfather, you are my own grandson, my grandson."
While saying in a low voice, the tears in Mo Wuxin's old eyes kept rolling out, but they didn't blink.
"Ah" Mo Tianyun took two steps back, sat on the ground with one butt, and kicked his legs back: "What are you talking about?"
"I'm your grandfather, I'm your own grandfather" Mo Wuxin squirted blood foaming, looked at Mo Tianyun with teary eyes, and intermittently: "Back then, it was me" As he told it intermittently, a fact like a thunderbolt appeared in front of Mo Tianyun: "I am really your grandfather."
Mo Wuxin closed his eyes in pain: "You want this knife, you say, you said, how can I not give it to you, if it is related to your life, grandpa's life can also be not, how can you be reluctant to give up a knife, grandpa has made so many for you, what can a knife be nothing?"
Mo Tianyun was stunned I never dreamed that what I killed with my own hands turned out to be my own grandfather Thinking about it carefully, I finally understood why Mo Wuxin had supported himself since he was a child, why he spared no effort to cultivate himself from the beginning, Mo Tianji was not inferior to himself, why did he resist the opposition of the entire family when he didn't understand anything, and put himself in the position of the young head of the family I have always been puzzled, I just thought that I was born with the spirit of a leader, and now I think about it, everything is a fart, what kind of leadership, what hegemonic feelings, everything is very simple, so simple that anyone can understand Because he is his own grandfather Even if he doesn't fight anymore, he can't help himself before he sees a ghost Seeing Mo Wuxin wheezing violently in a pool of blood, talking intermittently, dying Mo Tianyun suddenly felt uncomfortable like a knife in his heart, I knew that you were my grandfather, why should I kill you I have been worried, as long as I steal the knife, no matter what, the last object of suspicion can only be me; Those people in Chu Yang will not keep it secret from me at all, I can only kill you, and then create a false image, and then I will make another move, with your hatred to attract attention, even if rumors spread in the future, no one will doubt me, and with the help of your hatred, I can also blame Mo Tianji, and even, return to the position of the young family master in one fell swoop Because you are so good to me, no one will suspect that I will kill you I can cry a lot, I can cry until I go into shock, cry until I fall into a coma, cry until my eyes bleed, cry to the point where anyone sympathizes with me, that's definitely real crying, it's definitely true feelings, although you are dead, but how much value will you create for me, not only save my life, keep my position, but also bring me a large number of loyal subordinates who are moved to death, I have planned everything But how did I think things would be like this, you turned out to be my grandfather, you turned out to be my own grandfather, how could this be, why didn't you say it earlier, did you say it earlier, I would leak it out I'm not stupid.
Things have developed to this point, and no one expected it, including Chu Yang, who forced Mo Tianyun, and Mo Tianji, who knew that Mo Tianyun would steal the knife, also didn't expect it.
Even Mo Tianji's wisdom would only think: Mo Tianyun found a way to charm Mo Wuxin and steal the knife out; That's it.
No one would have thought that Mo Tianyun would be so ruthless that he would directly kill a person who was so kind to him and kill his biggest supporter, just for the sake of greater interests, so desperate, which was beyond anyone's expectations.
Mo Tianyun trembled all over, he suddenly pounced frantically, grabbed Mo Wuxin's thin shoulders hard, and gritted his teeth: "You, you, you old immortal, why didn't you say it earlier, you you, if you said it earlier, there is still such a troublesome thing there now, you you, you old immortal, you fuck, you fucking."
Mo Wuxin's eyes looked at him, and his eyes finally changed from expectation to despair.
When he was dying, he said it, and he didn't beat this kid to death, he just wanted to hear Mo Tianyun call him grandpa.
Unexpectedly, after this kid learned the truth, he actually intensified even more, and the old dog became an old immortal This makes Mo Wu, who has paid for his life, feel embarrassed Mo Wuxin let out a hoarse laugh, and a strong burst of energy suddenly erupted from his body, sending Mo Tianyun out of the air, and his thin body straightened up, and he actually changed from lying down to standing up.
The Star Dream Dancing Knife was still stuck in his chest.
"I was wrong after all" Mo Wuxin sighed, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the knife from his chest, dripping with blood, looked at Mo Tianyun, looked at him with dead eyes, and said, "You want this knife to come and get it."
Seeing his terrifying appearance, Mo Tianyun couldn't help but take a step back in fright.
"Come and get it" Mo Wuxin looked at his grandson sadly, who had just killed his grandson, and hissed: "Come and get it" Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth and finally took a step.
Mo Wuxin hissed and laughed: "Yes, this is what my grandson should do when he takes it, just do it" threw the knife out, blood splattered.
Then his body shook and muttered: "I have no intention of dying at the hands of my grandson, and I can be regarded as a person through the ages."
The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he finally fell down with a pop.
Mo Tianyun trembled and grabbed the knife, and suddenly his nervous voice trembled and laughed, for a long time, he suddenly slashed at Mo Wuxin's corpse, and cried and scolded with blood: "You who are not dead and you are not dead let me commit such a big crime, you old and immortal" In the shadows not far away, there were two figures, looking at this place coldly, their temples suddenly beating In the shadows, Mo Tianji was dressed in white and looked at it from afar indifferently.
His eyes were like ice and snow, and there was no expression.
To be continued: