Chapter 67: Worse than Animals!

Qixiang is fascinated by the gods, and those who are in the middle are paralyzed. As long as the cultivation level is not below the monarch level, no one can make an exception if they cannot gather power with the soul sea! Even if it is the pinnacle of the ninth level of the throne!

Mo Wuxin was trembling all over; he shouldn't be able to tremble after being hit by the Seven Fragrances, but the excitement in his heart actually suppressed the incomparable 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 a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He really wanted to say, he had a lot 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! I am Mo Wuxin's direct bloodline.

When Mo Xingchen's wife was giving birth, the old man took control of the entire Mo family and exchanged you with the newborn baby. You are not Mo Xingchen's son, you are my grandson!

In order for you to take the position in the Mo family, the old man killed all those people, even drowned the newborn baby, and killed your biological mother...

Until a few years ago, your father Mo Xinghai died in an accident, and only this old man knew about your life experience...

This old man treats you well, since you were very young... Isn't there a reason? No matter how you say it, this old man is still a master at the imperial level. He is supreme in the Mo family. Why do you want to be a dog to you, a young brat? Could it be that this old man is really a bitch...

Is there no reason? !

Is there no reason? ! !

Is there no reason! ! ! !

His heart was roaring, screaming, but he couldn't say a single word.

After scheming all his life, and Mo's family scheming all his life, who would have thought that when he got old, he would die at the hands of his own grandson? Died at the hands of his own grandson, whom he raised with all his strength?

I have worked so hard for him!

I have done my best for him!

For him, I killed countless people! No reason! He even lost all conscience and did bad things for him!

In the end, he killed himself!

Mo Wuxin suddenly felt funny,

This thing is so funny, so ironic!

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

"Old dog...you still think it's funny?" Mo Tianyun looked at Mo Wuxin ferociously, and said in a low voice, "I really hate seeing your smile!"

The knife was out of its sheath, the light of the knife was like a dream, magnificent and bright, but Mo Tianyun's hands were shaking. He didn't know why his hands were shaking, and even his heart was shaking.

But he quickly controlled his trembling!

I am a person who has achieved great things, how can I tremble for such an old dog? Even though he has done a lot for himself, but...an old dog is an old dog, and an old dog is still a dog! Just a dog!

Just a dog!

That's all!

Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth, and stabbed out with a dreamy blade light!

It stabbed fiercely into Mo Wuxin's heart! He was so hard that he stabbed in from the front chest, and a large piece of the blade came out from the back!

Mo Wuxin was shocked, his pupils dilated.

Perhaps he would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that at the beginning, against his conscience, he shielded Mo Tianyun from framing Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu, and took the knife out of Mo Qingwu's hands with shame. In the end, it turned out to be his own grandson Take Mo Qingwu's knife and stab it into his heart!

Mo Tianyun looked coldly at Mo Wuxin's wide-open pupils, gritted his teeth coldly, his pupils were a little crazy and confused, and said fiercely: "Not dead? Still staring at me? Do you think you just stare at me? Don’t have to die? Do you think I’m afraid? Ah?!”

He said not to be afraid, but his voice was trembling; at the end, there was a sudden cry.

Because, Mo Wuxin, whose heart had been pierced, regained his ability to move, and without knowing where the strength came from, he stretched out both hands like lightning at the same time, hugging the blade!

His strength seems to be recovering at this dying moment!

This is the power of backlight!

He could have completely killed Mo Tianyun at this moment! After all, Mo Tianyun is not an imperial master, he doesn't know the true horror of an imperial master.

But Mo Wuxin didn't make a move, he just looked at Mo Tianyun with infinite sadness, the corners of his mouth were continuously overflowing with blood, he hugged the blade tightly with both hands, blood was also continuously oozing from his hands, and said in a low voice: " Tianyun...you killed me...you killed me...do you know...I am your grandpa...I am your grandpa! You are my grandson, grandson..."

While talking in a low voice, the tears in Mo Wuxin's old eyes kept rolling out, but he didn't blink.

"Ah?!" Mo Tianyun took two steps back, sat down on the ground, and kicked his legs back: "You...what did you say?"

"I'm your grandpa...I'm your own grandpa!" Mo Wuxin spat blood with difficulty, looked at Mo Tianyun with tears in his eyes, and intermittently said: "...Back then, it was me..."

Following his intermittent narration, a fact like a bolt from the blue surfaced in front of Mo Tianyun: "...I am really your grandfather... Really..."

Mo Wuxin closed his eyes in pain: "You want this knife... tell me, why would I not give it to you? If it's about... your life... grandpa's life... you don't have to. Ah...how can you be reluctant to part with...a knife...? Grandpa...did...so much...a knife...can be counted...what..."

Mo Tianyun was dumbfounded!

Even in her dreams, she would never have imagined that the person she killed with her own hands turned out to be her own grandfather!

Thinking back carefully, I finally understand... Why did Mo Wuxin support herself since she was a child? Why did you spare no effort to cultivate yourself from the beginning? Mo Tianji is not inferior to himself...

Why did he support himself as the young Patriarch against the opposition of the whole family when he didn't understand anything?

I have always been puzzled, I just thought that I was born with the spirit of a leader! Thinking about it now, everything is fart! ! What leadership, what dominance, everything is very simple, so simple that anyone can understand it!

Because he is his own grandfather!

Even if he doesn't live up to it, if he doesn't help him, he will be considered a ghost!

Seeing Mo Wuxin panting violently in a pool of blood, talking intermittently, struggling for his life on the verge of death...

Suddenly, Mo Tianyun felt pain in his heart...

If I knew you were my grandfather, why should I kill you... I have always been worried that as long as I steal the knife, no matter what, the last object of suspicion can only be me; those people in Chu Yang will never keep it secret from me...

I can only kill you, and then create a false appearance, and then I will pretend, with your hatred to attract attention, even if rumors spread in the future, no one will doubt me, and, with your hatred, I can also blame Mo Tianji even returned to the position of young Patriarch in one fell swoop...

Because you are so kind to me, no one will doubt that I will kill you!

I can cry a lot, I can cry until I go into shock, I cry until I am unconscious, I cry until my eyes bleed... I cry to the point where anyone can sympathize with me... That is definitely true crying, absolutely true feelings what……

Although you are dead, how much value will you create for me...not only saved my life, but also saved my position...you can also bring me a large number of moving and loyal subordinates...

I have everything planned!

But how could I have thought...that this would happen? You turned out to be my grandfather? You are actually my grandfather? How is this possible... Why didn't you say it earlier... Could it be that if you said it earlier, I would still leak it?

I'm not stupid either.

Things have developed to this point, no one expected! Including Chu Yang, who was forcing Mo Tianyun, and Mo Tianji, who knew that Mo Tianyun would steal the knife, neither thought of it.

Even Mo Tianji's wisdom would only think: Mo Tianyun tried to confuse Mo Wuxin, stole the knife, and it was over.

No one would have thought that Mo Tianyun would be so ruthless! He actually killed someone directly! Kill a person who is so kind to him! Killing his biggest supporter...just for the greater good...

Such insanity has exceeded anyone's expectations.

Mo Tianyun trembled all over...

He suddenly rushed forward frantically, grabbed Mo Wuxin's skinny shoulders, and gritted his teeth: "You, you...you old bastard! Why didn't you say...you, you...if you had said it earlier, where would you be now? And such troublesome things? You, you...you old bastard...you fucking...you fucking..."

Mo Wuxin looked at him with dull eyes, and his eyes finally changed from expectation to despair.

When he was about to die, he didn't beat the kid to death, he just wanted to hear Mo Tianyun call him grandpa. Unexpectedly, after this kid knew the truth, he would become even worse, and the old dog would become an immortal!

This makes Mo Wu, who has devoted his whole life, feel so embarrassed!

Mo Wuxin let out a hoarse laugh, and suddenly a strong energy erupted from his body, which sent Mo Tianyun flying, and his skinny body straightened up, unexpectedly changing from lying down to standing up.

Xingmeng Qingwu Knife was still stuck in his chest.

"I was wrong after all..." Mo Wuxin let out a long sigh, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and with all his might, pulled out the blade from his chest, dripping with blood, looking at Mo Tianyun with fixed eyes Looking at him, he said, "You want this knife? Come here and get it!"

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

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

Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth and finally took a step forward.

Mo Wuxin hissed and said, "That's right, this is my grandson! Take it! Do whatever you want..." Throwing the knife out, blood spattered. Then his body swayed, and he murmured: "I died at the hands of my grandson... I, Mo Wuxin, can be regarded as the only person in the ages?"

The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he finally fell down with a plop.

Mo Tianyun grasped the knife tremblingly, and suddenly laughed in a nervous voice. After a long time, he suddenly slashed at Mo Wuxin's body, crying and cursing, "I'm not dead! Old man!" Immortal! You made me commit such a great crime! You old immortal..."

In the shadowy place not far away, there are two figures, looking at this place coldly, their temples throbbing in anger!

In the shadows, Mo Tianji was dressed in white and Shengxue, watching indifferently from afar. His eyes were as ice as snow, without any expression.

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The second update! The brother picked it up, and I'm going out tonight to drink with my brother. I will update the codewords when I come back at night. There will definitely be more tonight, but it will be very late. If you start coding at 21 o'clock, no matter how you say it, there will be no updates until after 23 o'clock. Brothers and sisters who can't wait can watch it tomorrow. Well, you can cast your monthly pass first...