Mo Daosang held on tightly to the people around him, clenched his fists, his palms were torn, his skin was red, his eyes were red, and he said in a low voice, "Don't, if you go out, my family members will all die in vain."

Facing a gang of murderers outside who were holding torches and knives drenched in blood, the young man was extremely sober at the moment.

The shorter boy beside him had a pale face, pursed his lips and glanced up through the gap, and didn't say another word for a moment.

"You want to go, back then." Although the outside world praised him a lot, he was still a child with an immature mind. He never imagined that with the power of his family in Lin'an City, he would be punished just because he left a young man behind. With such a disaster, he trembled his lips and said with difficulty, "I was the one who stopped you and brought you home, and I was the one who, in the final analysis, was all my fault, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Junhui, don't say that." The young boy wanted to try to comfort him, but on such a big matter, his words were too pale, and he couldn't continue after he started.

"Don't worry about me, I will always remember these faces, and one day, I will take back all the blood that my family shed, without leaking a single drop."

The little boy solemnly promised: "I will accompany you."

"it is good."

Afterwards, it became completely silent. While enduring uncontrollable unwillingness, the two teenagers waited for this torment to pass, but such a tragic wait was too long, as if it could never end, it would never end .

Footsteps came from the backyard, knelt down and saluted in front of the person standing in the lead: "Report to the leader, I have searched all the backyard, but no one was found."

"Thank you for your hard work." All I could see was a pair of boots that hadn't been touched from the beginning to the end. At this moment, a blue leather book was suddenly dropped. The names on the pages were marked with bright red crosses. The person said, "Except for those two, everything else has been dealt with cleanly, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes," the kneeling man continued, "this subordinate has verified that there has indeed been no addition of people to this mansion in the past year."

Hearing what the people above said, Mo Daosang suddenly thought that his parents had to let Ling Yi be his book boy before they would keep this person, whether they had foreseen a similar situation long ago.

Because of Tao Ran's inseparable reluctance when he was about to leave, he was really awkward for a few days.

Now that I think about it, Tao Ran's going out to study is not a bad thing for him and his family.

He was so confused.

Wen Qionghua turned her head away, and also thought of the scene when she stayed in the inner room and watched Mo Daosang bid farewell to the boy. Come to me again after leaving the court.”

Such sincere and strong feelings were accumulated over more than ten years of companionship, so how could he replace them.

Once again, I felt my own powerlessness and anger so clearly.

"Master, if you continue to search, the officers and soldiers in this city will be alarmed." The kneeling man was not affected by the blood in the courtyard at all, and continued, "Young man, it is possible to go out and play without telling the family. "

The leader thought about it for a while, and seemed to accept his statement. Finally, he patrolled the yard and said, "Let's withdraw."

The two teenagers finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, but before they could finish their breath, a sudden light flashed in front of them, and the stone entrance that blocked them was blown away. A pair of more complete black boots than before.

The black boots were connected to the hem of a dark unknown fabric, and above that was an old and sinister face.

The old man smiled, and his face became even more terrifying. He said, "Isn't this the way to find it? The two little devils are well hidden."

Then the kneeling man finally stood up, followed behind the old leader and opened the two portraits in his hand, saying: "According to the characteristics described by the handyman below, these are the young master and the book boy in the mansion, both in the mansion After living here for more than ten years, it is now confirmed that we have found the wrong place.”

"Young Master? Shu Tong?" The old leader looked down and looked at those two pairs of naive but hateful eyes, and couldn't help feeling amused, "The appearance of this mansion is really good."

"Thieves," Mo Daosang knew that they were going to die. According to their methods, they would not care about killing two more of them. Killing so many people was just to confirm that sentence. They made a mistake. "You are so maddened. Even if I, Mo Daosang, die, I will never rest in peace. I will definitely turn into a ghost and haunt you every day, so that you all come down to pay for your life one by one."

However, his cursing seemed to be numb to their ears long ago, and they would not respond at all. The leader seemed to be tired of it, and raised his hand after listening to it and said, "Kill."

Two guards with knives behind him walked towards them.

Wen Qionghua gritted his teeth. For a moment, he wanted to reveal his identity, but it was useless at all. Even because the right protector had heard his voice, he couldn't even speak. The torture that may have been suffered, now death is the real relief.

He stretched out his hand and held Mo Daosang's hand tightly. His internal injuries are still not healed, and his weak pulse can just cover up his recovery of internal energy. He doesn't know if he can save Mo Daosang by crossing his internal energy in the end. , but can only try desperately.

He was thinking of various methods to find the most reliable one, when suddenly there was a strong force from the hands he was holding, and when he raised his head again, he saw Mo Daosang draw out a dagger from nowhere, and pointed straight at it. After walking for a while, the leader ran away.

His eyes almost popped out of his eyes, he was the leader of the Demon Cult, he offended him, fearing that it would be a minor offense in the future, he suppressed the urge to call him, and ran over in a hurry.

The leader also sensed the movement and turned around. He was not worried that this thin boy might hurt him, but was instinctively guarded against the possible danger. However, when the knives in the hands of the two guards slashed Going down, he could still see him swaying, dodging from some strange place, and finally stabbing at him unimpeded.

Surprised, it seldom appeared on him. The eyes of this old man who enjoyed countless miracles but also didn’t believe in miracles suddenly burst into light. He didn’t see how hard he was. He moved slowly, but quickly caught the young man. Hand holding a dagger.

Then, two fingers pressed towards his pulse gate.

At this time, Wen Qionghua, who had just arrived, was pushed to the ground by the belated right protector.

Wen Qionghua clearly felt the gap between the two of them, and being restrained by him, it was an extravagant hope for him to even raise a sliver of internal strength, so he could only stare at the two fingers that the man pressed on Mo Daosang's wrist, staring at him. I can't even take care of any etiquette education.

The old leader probed once, but as if he couldn’t believe it, he changed his position and continued to probe. His weird behavior made Mo Daosang extremely disgusted, but he couldn’t get rid of it at all, so he simply continued to scold: “If you want to kill, kill Ah, you villain, I will never let you go."

"Kill you? No, you won't die," the leader laughed loudly, his voice full of joy of breaking through the shackles, "not only will you not die, but you will also practice magic skills and become the next leader of my devil sect .”

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream." Mo Daosang watched him still grabbing himself, and bit down on that hand without thinking, but the leader didn't dodge or dodge, but he seemed to have bitten a stone, The entire gum was numb with pain.

The leader finally stopped laughing and continued, "Did you see it? This is martial arts. If you learn from me, you can do it too."

At this time, Mo Daosang's enthusiasm finally subsided completely. He frowned, not hiding his hatred at all, but his tone was already steady: "You let my schoolboy go, I'll go learn."

Wen Qionghua couldn't care if it would be exposed, and he opened his mouth to tell Mo Daosang that the magic skill could not be touched at all, it was said that it was a destructive thing, but just as he opened his mouth, he stretched out his hands from behind, dead Dead pressed his mouth.

In the end, he struggled desperately, but he could only make a whining sound, his eyes were bloodshot from the struggle.

Looking at Wen Qionghua's appearance, Mo Daosang really couldn't bear to look at it again, and said again: "I will learn and let him go, but you must know that if I learn, I will definitely kill you in the future."

"That's not what you should be thinking about now," the old leader smiled. For the sake of this good young man who came across so many hardships, don't seek death and live to practice kung fu with peace of mind. It really dispelled the desire to kill Wen Qionghua. Anyway, as a child, he found someone Seeing what troubles could be caused, he pointed to Wen Qionghua and said, "Feed him the Bone Corrosion Pill."

Just as Mo Daosang wanted to stop him, the leader said by saying, "This medicine occurs once a month. As long as you don't make any trouble, he will be fine if you take the antidote on time. You will become the leader in the future and get the real solution." It’s not impossible to give him the medicine,” and then his tone became more serious, which sounded more like a threat, “Otherwise, if I kill him now, it won’t affect you obediently practicing kung fu for me.”

Mo Daosang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, no matter what he could only accept this condition.

Wen Qionghua was finally let go, but in front of him was a pitch-black pill. Seeing Mo Daosang's hesitant expression, he took it and swallowed it without thinking, and said firmly, "I'll go with you."

He didn't know if his identity would be exposed suddenly if he stayed in that kind of place, not to mention that his hatred for the Demon Cult was so deep that it could never be eliminated, and he couldn't even find a reason to cover it up.

Although now even if he exposes Modausang, nothing will happen again, but he can't rest assured at all.

If he didn't catch up, he might never be able to sleep again in his life.

Mo Daosang wanted to call his name as before, but he was afraid that they would find something in it, so he could only say: "You keep it, wait for me."

Wen Qionghua looked at him and shook her head.

The hands of the two people held together again.

When the leader saw it, his expression became more and more half-smile.

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