Chapter Sixty-Seven: Beasts Are Inferior!

The seven incense is fascinated, and the middle one is paralyzed, as long as the cultivation is not at the monarch level, and the soul sea cannot gather strength, no one can be an exception! Even if it is the peak of the ninth level of the throne!

Mo Wuxin trembled: he was fascinated by the Seven Spices, and he shouldn't have been able to tremble, but the excitement in his heart actually suppressed this unparalleled medicinal properties.

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 full of things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it anymore......

He wanted to say...... You are not Mo Xingchen's son: you are my own grandson......

You are the son of my son Mo Xinghai!

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 ascend 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 died unexpectedly when he went out, and only the old man knew your life experience......

The old man has been good to you, since you were very young...... Isn't there a reason? No matter how the old man says it, he is also a royal-level master, and he is supreme in the Mo family, why should he be a dog for you, a little guy who has not dried up, 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?

I worked hard for him!

For him, I tried my best!

For his sake, he has killed countless people! He is unreasonable! He has even lost his conscience and done bad things for him!

Zuihou, he killed himself!

Mo Wuxin suddenly felt funny, this thing was so funny, so ironic!

If he could speak out now, he would definitely laugh wildly! Laugh at the sky, laugh at fate!

"Old dog...... Do 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 man 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, an old dog is an old dog, and an old dog is still a dog!

Just a dog!

Nothing more!

Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth, and stabbed out with a dreamlike sword!

He stabbed into Mo Wuxin's heart so hard that he pierced through his chest, and a large piece of the blade actually leaked out from his back!

Mo Wuxin was shocked, and his pupils were dilated.

He probably never dreamed that he had no conscience, shielded Mo Tianyun to frame Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu, and pulled down his face to snatch this knife from Mo Qingwu's hand, zuihou, it turned out to be his own grandson who took this Mo Qingwu's 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: "Not dead yet?" are you still staring at me? Do 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 dying moment!

This is the liliang that returns to the light!

He could have been able to kill Mo Tianyun in the palm of his hand 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, his hands were holding the blade of the knife, and blood was constantly oozing out of his hands, and he said in a low voice: "Tianyun...... You killed me...... You killed me...... DID YOU KNOW...... I'm your grandfather...... I'm your grandfather, you're my 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 his buttocks, and kicked his legs back: "You...... What do you say?"

"I'm your grandfather...... I'm your own grandfather!" Mo Wuxin squirted blood foaming hard, looked at Mo Tianyun with tears in his eyes, and intermittently said: "...... Back then, it was my ......"

As he told it intermittently, a fact like a thunderbolt appeared in front of Mo Tianyun: "...... I'm really your grandfather...... It's really ......."

Mo Wuxin closed his eyes in pain: "You want this knife...... You say, you said, how could I not give it to you? If it matters...... Your sex, your ...... Grandpa's You...... You don't want to...... How can you be reluctant...... A knife ...... grandpa...... Made for you...... So much...... A knife...... Can it be counted...... What ......"

Mo Tianyun was stunned!

I never dreamed that what I killed with my own hands turned out to be my own grandfather!

After thinking about it carefully, I finally understood...... Why did Mo Wuxin support himself since he was a child? Why did he spare no effort to cultivate himself from the beginning? Mo Tianji is not inferior to himself......

Why did he stand up to 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! Now that I think about it, everything is a fart! What a leader, what a hegemonic feeling, everything is very simple, so simple that anyone can understand it!

Because he is his own grandfather!

Even if he doesn't fight anymore, he can't help himself before he sees the hell!

Seeing Mo Wuxin wheezing violently in a pool of blood, talking intermittently, and struggling to death......

Mo Tianyun suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart......

I knew you were my grandfather, why should I kill you...... I've always been worried that as long as I steal the knife, no matter what, Zuihou's suspicion can only be me: those people in Chuyang will not keep it a secret from me at all......

I can only kill you, and then create a false image, and then I will make another pretentious, 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 master in one fell swoop......

Because you're so good to me, no one doubts that I'm going to kill you!"

I can cry a lot, I can cry until I go into shock, I can cry until I fall unconscious, I can cry until my eyes bleed...... I'm crying to the point where anyone sympathizes with me...... That's definitely real crying, absolutely real feelings......

Even though you are dead, how much value will you create for me...... Not only saved my life, but also kept my position...... You can also bring me a large number of loyal subordinates who are moved to death......

I've got everything in order!

But how did I think of it...... How is this happening? You're my grandfather? You're my own grandfather? How is that possible...... Why didn't you say it earlier..."Could it be that I would have leaked it out if you said it earlier?"

I'm not stupid.

No one expected that things would develop to this point, including Chu Yang, who forced Mo Tianyun, and Mo Tianji, who knew that Mo Tianyun would steal the knife, they didn't expect it.

Even Mo Tianji's wisdom would only think: Mo Tianyun will find a way to charm Mo Wuxin and steal the knife out: it's over.

No one would have thought that Mo Tianyun would be so ruthless that he would directly kill someone! Kill a person who is so kind to him! Kill his biggest supporter...... Just for the greater good......

Such a madness has exceeded 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...... Why didn't you say it earlier...... You, you, you...... If you had said it earlier, there is still such a troublesome thing there? You...... You old immortal...... What the are you ...... You ......,

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 all 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, "Do you want this knife?"

Seeing his terrifying appearance, Mo Tianyun couldn't help but take a step back.

"Come and get it!" Mo Wuxin looked at his grandson and son sadly, this grandson who had just killed him, and hissed: "Come and get it!"

Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth and finally took a step.

Mo Wuxin hissed and laughed: "Yes, this is my grandson! Take it! What should you do, just do it......" threw the knife out, blood splattered. Then his body shook and he muttered, "Death at the hands of his own grandson...... I'm not unintentional, and I'm one of the eternals, right?"

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, and after a long time, he suddenly slashed at Mo Wuxin's corpse, crying and scolding in his heart: "Old immortal! Old immortal! You let me commit such a big crime! You old immortal......

In the shadow not far away, there are two figures, looking at this place coldly, and their temples are beating suddenly!

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.

(My brother has come back, and I'm going out for a drink with him tonight.) Come back in the evening and update the code word.,There will definitely be there tonight.,It's just going to be very late.,If you start coding words at 21 o'clock.,How to say that there will be an update after 23 o'clock.,Brothers and sisters who are not in a hurry can see it tomorrow.。 Well, everyone's monthly pass can be voted for first...... (To be continued).