Dragon-Marked War God

"The thief, come back to me!"

A roar of anger, resounding over the sky, anger and sorrow, and even shrouded the ancient city of Moh, a thousand miles away, surrounded by dark clouds, wind and crane, drizzle.

"It’s Emo Momo Elder!"

"After this time, I am afraid that the Moyu City will not be so lucky."

"Yeah, the two of them were needle-pointed to Maimang, and now I am afraid that there will be a life-and-death battle."

"The death of Mo Xuan, for the elders of Moyang Quimo, is simply a blue sky."

The Moh family is full of enthusiasm, no one dares to say more, at this moment, Moyang Kui Li is above the Mocheng, a green shirt, figure like a hook, domineering side leakage, between the thick eyebrows, flashing anger.

"Ink and Thousand Cities! Mo Yu Qiancheng! It really is you, my son, are you killing?"

Moyang Kui rushed to the crown, took a deep breath, and trembled constantly under his body. The biggest sorrow under the sun was that the white-haired people sent black hair, the death of Mo Xuan, and the face of Mo Yangkui changed. It’s so boring that it’s even a few decades old.

The enemy meets, and the eyes are red!

And the pain of losing a child, no words, Moyang Kui and Mo Yu Qiancheng, this is the opposite of the enemy, for 100,000 years, they have not been able to forget each other, especially the Mo Yu thousand city, he always remembers his big brother all the time How to frame himself, and at the expense of his wife, to seduce himself, and finally get the so-called genius reward, otherwise, the strongest genius of the year, how is it going to happen to him?

At the moment when Moyu Qiancheng looked at Moyangkui, there was no trace of sorrow in his heart. Moyang Kui glared at him and pointed to the Moyu Thousand Cities. The two geniuses who once rushed to kill were now living and dying.

"I killed it."

Moyu Qiancheng said coldly, and with Mo Yangkui, there is no fear.

"grandfather……"

Mo Ling Dongchen wanted to speak, but was stopped behind by himself by Mo Yu Qiancheng. He said lowly:

"I just want to return to the Mohist family and recognize the ancestors, but Mo Xuan is obstructive. Even if I want to see my family, I will not want to go through it. I will fight with me in the end and eventually die in my hands. It is also reasonable, everything is his own."

"Family! You shameless, the shamelessness of the year, is well known. Now it is shameless to even let my son not let go. Do you have to involve the grievances of our previous generation to their next generation? People?"

Moyang Kui screamed, as a father, the pain of the skin is beyond words.

When the Mohist family let him live a life, but did not expect that after 100,000 years, their grievances, but once again, have to say that Moyang Kui has been completely crazy, that is his only son, Mo Yu Qiancheng is obviously intentional All of his anger was imposed on his son.

"You, a despicable and shameless villain, can I accommodate you? I want to return to the Mohist family and recognize my ancestors and return to the ancestors! You are a shameless person. Now I dare to kill people in my Mohist family. I will definitely kill you. So, the corpse is 10,000."

Moyang Kui trembled and said, no matter what the Moyu Thousand Cities are saying now, they can't make up for the death of their son. Now he has already reached the point where you died and died with this ink jade city. If it is not for finding your own troubles, Why did he return to the Mohist again?

"Now you finally got what you want, revenge and hate, but you killed my son, and I won't make you better."

Moyang Kui and Mo Yu Qiancheng are already arrogant and warlike.

"When you still want to argue now? Mo Yu Qiancheng, I don't really welcome you, since you dare to kill in my Mohist family, then we don't have to be polite."

"Yes, the death of Mo Xuan's nephew, you are clearly deliberate, but also want to shirk responsibility? The more murder, the traitor, the murder, the thief, the thief, the thief, the thief, the thief, the omnipotent The Mohist shame. It was the most correct decision to drive you out of the Mohist family."

The two elders of Moyang Kui are very separate. For the case of Mo Yu Qiancheng killing Mo Xuan, they all decided that Moyu Qiancheng was deliberately trying to report the enmity of the year.

"No, this is impossible... my son, my son..."

A purple light shadow flew directly, directly behind the Moxuan, the middle-aged woman was a suede, elegant and graceful, but the eyes were already blurred, tears streaming, crouching in the ink In front of Xuan, the feeling of being cut off the baby, she almost cried and fainted.

"墨玉千城! You are the executioner, what is my sin, do you want to kill it? Is it true that the Mohist family gave you a life, you still don't know how to repent? The students killed our son, and you made it to me that year. That kind of thing that people and gods are indignant and unreasonable, I will be swallowing up, but you will not let go of my son, you will not let you be peaceful."

The natural person is the mother of Mo Xuan, and it was also the Ying Ying of that year. Mo Yu Qiancheng looked at Ying Ying silently. It was no longer the young girl who was flying with her, or never, it was just they laid down. The full set.

"I said, I don't want to kill him, but he is aggressive. I have to decide to live and die with me. I have no way."

Moyu Qiancheng said indifferently, but in the eyes of Moyang Kui and Yan Ying, they only killed their sons for their own selfish desires. This Moyu thousand city is definitely prepared, and the target is chosen. Very clear, only Mo Xuan one person.

"This is the end of the matter. Do you still want to argue? If you are so clever, how can you push it away? Is it my death? Isn't that what you do? You are a poisonous hand. city."

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"If you kill it, you will kill it. There is nothing to be pity. This kind of person will die without a place of burial. The mouth is swearing and swearing, not self-sufficient, and dead, is his ultimate destination. Mo Xuan is killing me, I want to If you want to take revenge, even if you come to me, my grandfather will never be with you like these despicable people."

Mo Ling Dong Chen is not willing to show weakness, cold-eyed Ying Ying and Mo Yang Kui and others.

"Well, a little doll with a sharp tooth. Since my son is killing you, then come and bury it."

Mo Yangkui clenched his fists and the battle was on the verge of death. The entire Mohist family was also ready to be ready.