"Zhiyao, do you need me to help you heal your injuries?"
Meng Zhuxi looked at Mo Zhiyao's still pale face and asked with worry.
"No, you'll be fine if you rest for half a day."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, signaling Meng Zhuxi to rest assured, and sat down on his seat near the window.
"How about the people who kill Zhiyao with blood?"
Jun Ziqian asked impatiently after Mo Zhiyao sat down.
"Xuan'er, you and Qiulin go to the back to play."
Xue Luochen saw Mo Zhiyao's eyes and immediately understood what he meant.
Knowing that Mo Zhiyao didn't want his son to be present, Xue Luochen quickly told Yao Tianxuan next to Mo Zhiyao said.
Even if you want to sharpen Yao Tianxuan's character, you can't do it too hastily.
After all, he is only a five-year-old child, and there are some scenes that you still can't see too early.
Yao Tianxuan was unwilling at first, but Mo Zhiyao just tapped her head lightly and immediately followed Qiu Lin to the back room obediently.
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, and a faint layer of demonic spirit envelope enveloped several people, blocking the sound.
With a wave of his hand, a ball of white light appeared.
The soul of Zuo Tianxing in the ball of light screamed to the sky, and struck wildly in all directions, trying to escape.
It's a pity that it's all in vain, no matter what, he can't escape from Mo Zhiyao's grasp.
"This is" Jun Ziqian, Meng Zhuxi and Xue Luochen's eyes suddenly tightened, they sucked in cold air, and there was a strong look of shock on their faces.
All three of them recognized that what was in Mo Zhiyao's palm was the monk's Yuan Shen Blood Killing Sect.
Only Zuo Tianxing, the master of the sect, was in the Guishen realm, and he was the only one with the identity of Yuan Shen Na.
It's self-evident.
"Zhiyao, you.
You actually killed Zuo Tianxing.
He was in the early stage of returning to the gods."
Jun Ziqian's eyes twitched wildly.
He couldn't believe what he saw.
He held the two armrests of the seat tightly with both hands, not knowing at all.
The armrests have been pinched to the point of cracking.
"Oh my god, Zhiyao, how did you do that..."
Meng Zhuxi opened her beautiful eyes to the extreme, full of horror.
"Ah" Xue Luochen covered Tan's mouth with her hands and still shouted out in surprise.
Before, the three of them thought that Mo Zhiyao could only capture alive an elder of the Blood Killing Sect.
They never expected that Mo Zhiyao would directly capture the soul of the sect leader Zuo Tianxing.
In this case, there is no need to ask anymore.
There must be no one left alive.
The sect leader Zuo Tianxing suffered this fate.
How could those people survive?
"One is at the early stage of Guishen, one is at the peak of Nayuan, and eight are at the late stage of Nayuan.
Are you still a human being?"
Jun Ziqian and the three of them looked at Mo Zhiyao as if they were looking at a monster.
Xue Luochen is still a little worse because she can't see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level, but Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi know that Mo Zhiyao is only at the early stage of Na Yuan.
A mere Na Yuan in the early stage actually achieved such an impressive record.
Although the two of them knew that Mo Zhiyao was a monster, they never expected that the monster would reach such an extent.
What kind of monster is this?
This is simply against the heavens.
Mo Zhiyao glanced at Jun Ziqian, clearly dissatisfied with his evaluation of him.
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Then he flexed his right hand into claws and gradually increased the strength.
The Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen in the palm suddenly let out a shrill scream, looking horrified.
"Who asked you to attack Xue Luochen?"
Mo Zhiyao asked with a cold voice, looking at Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen.
Mo Zhiyao believed that Zuo Tianxing definitely knew the identity of Xue Luochen, because the Blood Killing Sect would determine the price based on the identity of the assassin.
The higher the status of the person, the higher the fees charged.
"Let me go, and I will tell you if you let me go," Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen said sharply, with a look of horror on his face.
"Bargain with me," Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and stopped talking.
A tentacle-like black air flow emerged from his palm, and it wrapped around Zuo Tianxing's soul like a poisonous snake.
At the same time, the void around the white light group suddenly distorted.
The combination of the magic sound and the power of absorption made Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen feel worse than death.
A series of screams like wild beasts could be heard, but they could not be heard within the scope of the magic spirit shield.
Only Jun Ziqian and the others could hear them. arrive.
Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi were better off.
After all, it was not the first time they had seen such a scene, but Xue Luochen couldn't bear it.
His face suddenly became pale and bloodless, his lips turned blue, and his delicate body kept trembling.
Meng Zhuxi on the side quickly reached out and patted her pink back to comfort her.
Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, completely indifferent to Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen's miserable screams and turned a deaf ear.
Demonic Sound Soul Capture specializes in divine souls.
Zuo Tianxing's soul is visibly distorting and shrinking slowly, and the screams are unbearable to hear.
Xue Luochen simply turned her head away, not daring to look any further.
After a full cup of tea, Mo Zhiyao stopped the magic sound, and the black airflow surrounding Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen relaxed slightly and stopped absorbing it.
"How are you comfortable?"
Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes and asked with a sneer at Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen.
“If you don’t say anything, let’s enjoy it for a while longer.”
"I said it, I said it."
Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen nodded repeatedly, his expression extremely horrified.
He would rather die than experience the pain just now.
"I really don't know who commissioned the commission.
When our Blood Killing Sect accepts the commission, we only need to receive the money and then know the target of the action.
We will not ask about the identity and origin of the client at all."
Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen expression He said anxiously in fear.
"Yes."
The coldness in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became stronger.
In fact, Mo Zhiyao also knew that Zuo Tianxing was telling the truth.
If he were to find a killer to kill, his identity would not be exposed.
But the client will definitely leave his contact information to facilitate contact with each other.
When entrusting, the client will leave a deposit.
If the task is successful, the balance will be paid.
If the task fails, the deposit will be doubled.
The Blood Killing Sect has killed countless people, but they still have this reputation, otherwise no one would approach them for this business.
"In Que City on the border of Jimang Country, there is a liaison office set up by the Blood Killing Sect.
This transaction is the commission I received there.
As long as I send a message of success or failure of the mission, the client will go there and communicate with me Contact the people from the Blood Killing Sect."
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's eyes turn cold, Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen was so frightened that he said quickly.
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He was afraid that if he took a breath at night, Mo Zhiyao would use the same method against him again.
"Que City" Mo Zhiyao turned to look at Xue Luochen.
Xue Luochen nodded quickly, indicating that this place indeed existed, but did not dare to meet Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
He must have been frightened by Mo Zhiyao's methods.
"After you leave the message, when will the client usually arrive there to hand over to you?"
Mo Zhiyao turned his head and asked Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen again.
"This is not necessarily true, but generally speaking, the client will arrive there within three days at most."
Zuo Tianxing Yuanshen said.
Mo Zhiyao looked at Xue Luochen and asked, "How long does it take to get to Quecheng from here?"
Xue Luochen lowered his head and calculated for a moment before saying, "If everything goes well, we can reach Que City in ten days."
Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard the words.
There would be no more twists and turns on this journey.
The Blood Killing Sect had been wiped out by himself.
Who else could come to rob and kill him along the way?
After dispersing the surrounding demonic aura, Mo Zhiyao put away Zuo Tianxing Yuan Shen, leaned against the window and stopped talking.
The power of the demon spirit is circulated to heal the injuries in the body.
Jun Ziqian and the others stopped talking when they saw this, so as not to disturb Mo Zhiyao.
Ten days later, the convoy arrived at Quecheng on the border of Jimang Kingdom.
Along the way, several people had already agreed to hide their identities and enter the city without alerting the Jimang Kingdom garrison in Que City.
Because the person who entrusted the Blood Killing Sect to assassinate Xue Luochen was most likely the princess Baguio Ji.
How could the mother of a country be so short of the deposit?
Once she found out that the Blood Killing Sect had not killed Xue Luochen, she would most likely not show up again and would secretly arrange other means.
So in order to avoid alerting others, Jun Ziqian and the others agreed with Xue Luochen to conceal their identities and enter Que City, and wait until Mo Zhiyao captures the client.
After asking, they will know who is behind the scenes.
Mo Zhiyao and the others first found an inn to stay.
Xue Luochen was the only one with the maid.
As for the other guards, they were sent elsewhere to wait for news.
Otherwise, the target will be too large if there are many people, and it will easily attract attention.
Anyway, there were Mo Zhiyao and three people guarding Xue Luochen and her son, and it made no difference whether those guards were there or not.
After Zuo Tianxing sent the message, Mo Zhiyao set up a liaison office in Que City at the Blood Killing Sect, waiting for the client's arrival.
As for the members of the Xuesha Sect who were at the liaison office, Mo Zhiyao killed them all early in the morning.
Of course, Mo Zhiyao would not show any mercy to these killers who were full of blood and dehumanized their humanity.
The message Zuo Tianxing sent was to successfully kill Xue Luochen and let the client pay the balance.
To Mo Zhiyao's surprise, the client arrived very quickly.
Less than half a day after the message was sent, the person arrived at the liaison office.
It seems that he has been waiting for news in Quecheng.
The person who came was a fat man with a fat body.
Looking at his face, you could tell that he was a cunning man who was very scheming and good at flattering people.
And judging from his demeanor and behavior, he is definitely not an ordinary commoner, but a person of high status.
And looking at the breath, it turned out to be in the state of returning to God.
Although he is not the foundation of the Nine Patterns, he can still be considered a master.
Mo Zhiyao was even more certain that the person who wanted to assassinate Xue Luochen was definitely Baguio Ji.
If you catch this person, you will definitely be able to find out who is in charge, because the person who can be entrusted by Baguio Ji must be her confidant, otherwise Baguio Ji will not be at ease.
"Pah!"
A piece of jade was thrown on the table in front of Mo Zhiyao.
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The visitor looked arrogant and said in a rough voice: "Where is the body?"
When the Blood Killing Sect works, they will put the corpse into a piece of jade and hand it over to the client to prove that the task has been completed.
"Corpse" A deep smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's lips, he reached for the Nayu on the table and looked at the fat man with cold eyes.
"You'll see."
"Who are you?"
The fat man's reaction was also extremely sharp.
He immediately noticed something was wrong.
His fat body was extremely flexible.
He kicked off the ground with his feet and rushed towards the door.
"Just stay when you're here."
Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure flashed, and in an instant he was in front of the fat man.
He stretched out his hands into claws, grabbed the fat man's neck with a "bang" and hit him with his knee.
The fat man’s lower abdomen.
Dealing with a Guishen Realm monk who was not the foundation of the Nine Marks, Mo Zhiyao was as easy as picking something out of a bag without any effort.
"Ah" Because the neck was strangled, even the fat man's screams became extremely suppressed and almost inaudible.
His body like a barrel was bent like a shrimp, his face was distorted, and his expression was extremely painful
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