In the dark sky, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

Mr. Mo was dressed in black clothes and a black cloak. The moonlight fell on him, reflecting a lonely figure on the ground.

Year after year, do you really want to live like this? Life is so boring. It feels like life is like a pool of stagnant water, and nothing can make a ripple.

I really miss the old days. Although it is still boring, I can still meet some interesting people and have less boring things happen...

I don’t know how those people are doing in the underworld, it shouldn’t be too bad, right?

Mr. Mo couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Yang Mozun, who was always facially paralyzed. He was just thinking of these old friends, so he laughed like this, right?

Hmm? Have you already regarded them as friends without knowing it? How could you have friends? Didn’t you always just regard them as some interesting things?

Suddenly, Mr. Mo felt a wave of demonic flames rising into the sky. This feeling was particularly familiar. Such an unscrupulous and self-centered feeling, wasn't it the same Yang Mozun he had accidentally remembered just now?

No, didn't he commit suicide?

This idiot!

As soon as Mr. Mo's thoughts moved, his figure disappeared in the yard. Not long after, he had reappeared in front of the thousand-year-old orchid tree. Looking at the demonic energy billowing like black ink, he didn't know what to think of.

Something happened, Mr. Mo suddenly started laughing...

Tian Li, who originally wanted to rush forward, stopped when he heard this voice. The restaurant had already been torn apart. He looked up at Mr. Mo floating in the air and said respectfully: "Master..."

Tianli's status in the Demon City is transcendent, and for him to be so respectful, there is no other candidate except Mr. Mo.

Liu Tianyun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was strange to say that he was clearly in the middle stage of innate strength, but at that moment, he could not think of any resistance. If the other party really wanted to kill him, then

I will never survive on my own.

Fortunately Mr. Mo is here!

Tian Li was the first to speak: "Master, this person's strength is weird. Please give me some more time, master, and I will kill him."

Liu Yuntian also said: "Mr. Mo, this person is too arrogant. He actually took action in the Demon City. This is simply disrespectful to Mr. Mo!"

Lin Qiang, Yang Xiaoxiao and Lele were afraid to express their anger at this moment. This is Mr. Mo, the number one person in the Hidden Sect and the number one master in the world...

Mr. Mo did not respond to Tianli, and was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Yuntian's words. His eyes fell on Yang Xie, as if he could see through Yang Xie's body and see the depths of his soul...

"You're back."

What Mr. Mo said was an affirmative sentence. I really didn’t expect that this guy Yang Mozun was so powerful. He could even climb out of the underworld?

"No, it's just for the time being."

Yang Mozun shook his head and looked at Mr. Mo. This guy really hasn't changed at all. It's a pity that his strength stops here. He can't stand without breaking, but he doesn't even have the interest in breaking.

Listening to the exchange between the two, Liu Yuntian was immediately stunned. What is going on? It sounds like two people know each other? But how is this possible? How can a kid who looks like he is in his twenties interact with Mr. Mo?

acquaintance?

It's all an illusion!

Liu Yuntian told himself this in his heart, then took a few deep breaths and said: "Mr. Mo, he killed my men and broke the rules of the Demon City."

As if he didn't want the flies buzzing around his ears, Mr. Mo cast his eyes on Liu Yuntian and said lightly: "So what? Rules are meant to be broken. As long as you have the ability, you can

Okay."

Liu Yuntian choked to death at this sentence. What are rules meant to be broken? If he really took action, Tianli would have killed him in the next moment...

Mr. Mo stopped looking at Liu Yuntian and asked, "Why don't you kill him?"

"Aren't you refining your sword?"

Yang Mozun replied with an irrelevant remark. Everyone around him was confused, but Mr. Mo just smiled. Yes, this is indeed Yang Mozun's style. He knew that he was refining a sword.

, he gave this opportunity to himself, is this the way a friend thinks?

"It's actually okay."

Mr. Mo shook his head, but he stretched out his right hand towards Liu Yuntian, and with a burst of force from his palm, countless tiny skulls were carried in a black light, screaming towards Liu Yuntian. Liu Yuntian couldn't believe it.

In his eyes, the black light pierced Liu Yuntian's head, and the little skeletons screamed one after another. Before long, all the blood and essence on Liu Yuntian's body had been swallowed up.

Demon Lord Yang frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "What a boring move."

kill……

killed……

Mr. Mo actually killed Liu Yuntian! What happened when someone else took the initiative? Master Yang had an old relationship with Mr. Mo? How is this possible!

"It's really boring. Let's go and sit at my place. I haven't seen you for many years." Mr. Mo ignored the stunned people around him. He never paid attention to what others thought. What did they think, what did it matter to him?

"No, Mr. Yang's physique cannot withstand my demonic energy for too long."

Demon Lord Yang shook his head and was about to leave. The next moment, he said again: "If you want to make swords, you might as well find Young Boy Yang. His forging skills are pretty good."

After the words fell, Yang Mozun disappeared directly. Yang Xie's consciousness regained control of his figure. This Yang Mozun controlled his body through soul projection. How terrifying must this guy's soul power be?

Yang Xie's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mr. Mo. This guy actually killed Liu Yuntian. This was simply too surprising. Isn't he afraid of an all-out war with the Liu family?

With the two major forces dueling, I am afraid that the Yinmen will really be devastated. By then, the strength of the Yinmen will be greatly weakened, and Yu Tou will have to shoot himself...

Yang Xie rubbed his eyebrows, feeling very innocent. He just didn't want to be killed by Mr. Mo's people because he took action in the Demon City, but look what happened?

Demon Lord Yang helped him kill all the servants of the Liu family, while Mr. Mo helped him kill Liu Yuntian...

What is this all about...

Mr. Mo looked at Yang Xie. This Yang boy seemed different from the juniors of the Yang family in the Hidden Sect. Could it be that he was the real Yang family boy?

Mr. Mo suddenly became interested. He has experienced thousands of years of history. Every time he meets a boy named Yang, his life becomes a little richer. Will it be equally exciting this time?

Hope so!

In order to make the days in the future less boring, Mr. Mo said: "Go and sit in Mo Mansion? You should have understood it just now, right? The Demon Lord asked me to ask you about sword refining."

"Can I refuse?" Yang Xie's smile was a little sarcastic. Xueyunzi was very afraid of Mr. Mo. She could not contact him, but it was better not to contact him. Who knows if he would see her through Ni Lin?

What's the situation in the secret space? What's more, sword refining is just my hobby, and sword refining is my main business, right?

Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes slowly became particularly sharp.

"Do you want to die?"

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A note to readers:

I'm gloriously sick. My whole body feels like it's falling apart. Please allow me to give you the second update today. I feel so uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!