Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

It's quiet at night.

Mo Jinghuai quietly got up, changed into black clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. Someone was already waiting outside the door.

Seeing him, she whispered, "Your Majesty."

"Yes." He looked towards the direction of the bedroom: "Protect her."

Even without mentioning a name, Bei Feng guessed who he was talking about and nodded in response, "Yes!"

"Let's go." Mo Jinghuai glanced at Xifeng, and the few of them quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After being hung on the city wall for a whole day, Chen Guang drooped his head, breathing weakly, and his untied hair was scattered messily. A few strands floated in front of his eyes and ran to his dry and pale lips. He no longer had the energy to care about these things. His throat rolled and he swallowed his saliva to try to relieve his dry throat.

The clear moonlight fell on him, casting a faint shadow.

In the darkness, a cold light appeared in a corner.

whoosh-

The cold arrow flew towards him, aiming at his heart.

At the critical moment, another arrow shot out from the darkness, and the two arrows intersected and exploded in the air.

The man in the darkness suddenly widened his eyes, reacted and ran away quickly. Only a few slight noises could be heard in the air.

"Follow him." Mo Jinghuai said coldly.

Several figures left in the darkness.

In the dark environment, the surroundings became increasingly blurred. The only source of light was the bright moonlight above. The figure of the man in black in front dodged several times and finally disappeared in a forest.

In the darkness, all sounds were infinitely amplified, and something was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, there was a flash of fire all around. The bright fire illuminated the surrounding environment, and the sinister figure of the man was particularly clear under the fire.

Ji Hui looked at Mo Jinghuai under the tree and smiled sinisterly. His sharp voice was particularly piercing:

"Mo Jinghuai, today is the day you die! Your world should be handed over to me!"

Facing so many people, Mo Jinghuai's expression did not change at all, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

Jihui had no idea that he was about to die, and he was still talking nonsense:

"Before you die, I can tell you a secret."

"Do you know who provided the poison in your body? It was my father!"

He smiled arrogantly: "Your half brother is my father's son. In order to get rid of you, your mother asked for poison for my father and even gave him the land."

"I have to thank you for this. Thanks to you for getting rid of your own brother, I have one less enemy trying to seize power."

Thinking that these words would make the man lose his mind, Jihui was ready to show a mocking look.

Unexpectedly, the man looked indifferent: "You are wrong, I will not die. You should take this secret to the underworld and tell it to my good brother."

Before Jihui could react, the next moment all the killers on the surrounding trees were killed with one blow, without even being able to utter a single cry.

Jihui was the only one left there.

"How could it be..." Ji Hui looked at him in disbelief, and then yelled fiercely:

"This is all your plan, isn't it?"

Mo Jinghuai ignored him, but just reached out and touched the little bug in his palm.

"Don't you like to see people in pain? I'll give you a chance to experience your own pain. Feel it."

Jihui didn't even see how he made the move. The next moment, his whole body was in pain. He let out a wail and fell from the tree.

Mo Jinghuai looked at him coldly: "Clean up this land, take him back, and throw him directly into the mass grave in a few days."