"Master Momen, let's meet again." The old man's back turned around, his face was a mountain of wrinkles, and his white robe set off a cheek became more and more pale.

"Back then, the kindness of a thought bypassed your life, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still doing evil." Mo Lao was dressed in a gray robe, his eyes were like torches, and he said slowly: "Today, the old man will do the right thing for the heavens, except for you, the scourge." ”

"Haha......" The old man in the white robe raised his head and laughed, suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Mo Lao, like a ghost in hell: "Old man Mo, after so many years, do you think I am still the weak person who was powerless in front of you back then?" ”

"If you want to do the right thing for heaven, it's up to you, and it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Really? I'd love to see how you've grown in more than 10 years. Mo Lao still had a light and breezy expression, and said without hurry.

The white-robed old man stopped talking, and the whole person became more gloomy, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura, and his cheeks, which were already extremely pale, were even more like a white man tied with paper.

The temperature in the room plummeted a lot in an instant, the cold wind was biting, as if in an ice cave, the door automatically closed, blowing gusts of yin wind, and there was a terrible howl in the trance......

"The seventh level of the Yin Wind Technique, I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the Yin Wind Technique to the seventh level." This made Mo Lao feel a little surprised.

"Old man Mo, I cultivated to the seventh level of the Yin Wind Technique three years ago, and I have been stuck at the peak for nearly a year, and I can cultivate to the eighth level in half a month at most." The white-robed old man said coldly: "Originally, I didn't plan to ask you for the grievance more than ten years ago, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to the door, and you were ashamed to do the right thing for heaven, since this is the case, don't blame me for being rude, old man Mo, today next year is your death day." ”

The strength of Gu Wu's cultivation would double every time he reached a heavy heaven, and the further he went, the greater the multiple of the doubling of his strength, for example, the strength between the fourth and fifth heavens was more than ten times worse.

Cultivating one, the realm of the four heavens to the five heavens can be said to be the first and largest level, the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven is the second big level, and when it comes to the ninth heaven, there is only the last big level left!

A few years ago, because of some special circumstances, he finally broke through the power of the Fifth Heaven, and then his cultivation speed advanced all the way, and in a few years, he reached the current realm of the peak of the Seventh Heaven, and he was only a little short of breaking through the realm of the Eighth Heaven.

That kind of heaven-given chance is difficult to encounter, he doesn't believe that ink dye will have such good luck, more than ten years have passed, even if ink dye is a good genius, it is nothing more than the realm of the seventh heaven, with his seventh heaven peak, faintly about to break through the strength of the eighth heaven, for the average seventh heaven master, there is no problem at all.

"Luo Yonghao, originally you didn't kill in vain, I only planned to abolish your cultivation, and I didn't plan to take your life, now it seems that your life can't be spared." Mo Lao slowly exhaled and said.

Luo Yonghao did not have the slightest intention of repenting, which made Mo Lao change his original idea of just abolishing his cultivation and letting him continue to harm people in the future.

If he continues to leave Luo Yonghao's life now, it is not a mercy, but cruelty to others, after all, if Luo Yonghao continues to be so unrepentant, even if he abolishes the other party's cultivation, the other party can still continue to cause trouble.

The wind demons have many yin and evil secret techniques, and these do not need to rely on the support of Gu Wu at all, such as the demon that Luo Yonghao planted in Zuo Xinrui's consciousness.

"Haha......" Luo Yonghao sneered disdainfully: "Joke, it's up to you, but also to see if you have that strength." ”

When the words fell, Luo Yonghao shot without warning, and went straight to Mo Lao's death hole, if he was beaten up, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Mo Lao's whole person's momentum suddenly began to soar wildly, forming a completely different and stark contrast from the old and peaceful appearance before, and his whole body was wrapped in a golden light, mixed with bursts of peaceful Buddha sounds.

Under the cover of the golden light, bursts of Buddha sounds lingered, and the cold aura in the entire room disappeared in an instant, and even the cold and resentful howl disappeared with it.

Burst......

Luo Yonghao's body trembled suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated several times in a row to stabilize his figure, touching the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, Luo Yonghao's whole person looked a little old: "Buddhism Secret Technique, I didn't expect you to actually cultivate Buddhism's magical powers, and you have reached the realm of the eighth heaven......"

Mo Lao didn't speak, and the golden light shrouded in Shen's body approached Luo Yonghao step by step.

Every time he took a step, Luo Yonghao's face aged a little.

"How did you cultivate the secret art of Buddhism?"

Mo Lao didn't speak, and continued to approach forward.

"I thought I had obtained a creation against the sky, but I didn't expect you to also get the opportunity of the heavens, and the sky is going to kill our Wind Demon Gate!" Luo Yonghao looked up to the sky and roared.

……

"The sins of heaven can still exist, but the sins of oneself cannot live." When Luo Yonghao was forced into a corner, Mo Lao slowly raised his palm.

Thump......

Luo Yonghao knelt down, kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy: "Master Momen, spare me, please spare me, I will definitely change my mind in the future and never do anything wrong again!" ”

In the face of real death, he finally could no longer remain calm and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

As long as you can survive, you will have a chance in the future.

"It's late, I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't take advantage of it."

"Please, please, don't kill me......" Luo Yonghao continued with a look of horror.

Mo Lao didn't speak, and his palm slowly fell down.

Luo Yonghao knew that he was in a catastrophe today, so he simply stopped begging for mercy, and said with a gloomy face: "Old man Mo, you say that I am doing evil and harming others, so what about the things you do?" Do you dare to say that everything you have done is worthy of your heart, all of them are right? ”

"Don't think I don't know about that thing, one day, your behavior will cause a catastrophe......"

……

Getting rid of Luo Yonghao, Mo Lao left the suburbs slowly, and on the way back, he kept thinking, what he has done over the years, is it right or wrong?

Maybe Luo Yonghao is right, keep going, one day in the future, he may indeed raise tigers and cause a catastrophe?

But now, is there a better way to do that?

He couldn't think of it.

Early the next morning, Feng Zixuan came to the hotel early, and the three of them rushed to the Kaiyuan Building after eating at the hotel, but it was just a moment after eight o'clock in the morning.

Gambling stones, just like gambling, are not only addicted to those who play, but also to those who watch them.

Seeing that Ye Feng cut out jadeite worth more than 200 million yesterday, Feng Zixuan couldn't hold back his mood, so he first picked two pieces in his stall and cut them.

Although these two gambling stones did not rise sharply, they made some money, and this situation made Feng Zixuan even more excited, and he took Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin to continue the remaining stalls on the first floor yesterday that had not yet turned, and continued to choose.

When Ye Feng was choosing a gambling stone, Feng Zixuan also picked some, but he was stopped by Ye Feng several times.

Since they are friends, they can't watch their friends suffer, although the prices of these gambling stones on the first floor are generally low, and the highest is only 100,000, but Feng Zixuan's identity is there, and if he cuts down again and again, I am afraid that it will affect the business of his gambling stone stall.

Moreover, once it is cut down again and again, it can often arouse people's hearts more strongly, which is like gambling, the more people who win, the easier it is to stop, and the more people who lose, the more they finally fall into it and get out of control.

In the end, the family is bankrupt and there is nothing left......

"Nima's, it really deserves to be the worst gambling stone in the water!" In the remaining more than 100 stalls, Ye Feng made all of them, and he was stunned that he didn't find any valuable jadeite.

Occasionally, there are some cuts, but the value of jadeite is very limited, at most hundreds of thousands, Ye Feng is not interested in this at all.

"Leaf, what's going on? You've turned around all the rest of the stalls, but why don't you see you making a move? Feng Zixuan said suspiciously, yesterday's dozens of stalls, Ye Feng also shot several times, today is good, the rest of these gambling stone stalls on the first floor are all turned, stunned that he has not made a move, but helped him choose a few gambling stones.

After a few gambling stones, Feng Zixuan made a small profit of millions, although the money was not much, but it also made him excited.

As the owner of a gambling stone stall, it is quite a face-saving thing to be able to gamble on other stalls, and it is also a kind of publicity for his own gambling stone stalls.

"There's nothing to look at!" Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brother Feng, let's go up to the second floor and see how the gambling stones are there." ”

"Okay, then let's go to the second floor and have a look." Feng Zixuan agreed with a smile, and now, for Ye Feng's ability to gamble on stones, he is not only confident but also confident.

After going up to the second floor, Feng Zixuan did not continue to ask Ye Feng to help choose gambling stones, for people who run a gambling stone business, gambling stones is their taboo, which is the same as the concept that the owner of the real casino never gambles.

Although they gambling stone merchants will also select some gambling stones with excellent performance from time to time, solve the stone, and sell it as a clear material, or wipe out a window as a half-gambling material to sell, but those are all identified by the top gambling stone consultants, and there is a great chance to solve the best jadeite, and even if the best jadeite is not produced, it will generally be preserved.

Occasionally, there are cases of gambling failures, but they are rare.