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"Please don't worry, Grand Master, he will definitely come... But, I'm afraid it will not be a very pleasant meeting for Grand Master."

Ji Qingsha has completely calmed down, and replied calmly.

Master Mojiu smiled slightly and said, "Miss Ji, I can sense that the meeting between Mr. Xiao and I is inevitable. Believe it or not, it is a kind of fate."

"I believe."

Ji Qingsha said without hesitation.

"However, Great Master, fate is what we say in the Chinese magic world. I really didn't know that Great Master also believed in this."

Master Mojiu said: "Miss Ji, the magic techniques in the world are all the same when they reach the highest level."

On this point, Ji Qingsha fully agrees.

Xiao Fan once said that all dharmas can be mastered at the extreme of the Dao!

It seems that at their level, the understanding of many problems can be directly seen through the phenomenon to see the essence.

"Miss Ji, you know, I'm very curious about Mr. Xiao, I hope you can help me improve my understanding of Mr. Xiao, presumably Miss Ji won't refuse, right?"

Mojiu said politely again.

Ji Qingsha smiled, and said indifferently: "Great Master, because I am a girl, do you underestimate me?"

Mojiu shook his head quickly, and said with a smile: "No, Miss Ji misunderstood. To make people tell the truth, we head-down masters have many, many methods. I believe that in this world, no one is better at questioning than us. It's just that Miss Ji is a distinguished guest, so I don't want to use these methods on Miss Ji. For a beautiful girl like Miss Ji, doing that would be too offensive. But Miss Ji should know that practicing "Heavenly Ghosts" For me, it is very important that no one is allowed to destroy it. Even an expert like Mr. Xiao absolutely cannot. Therefore, if Ms. Ji refuses to cooperate, it will be very difficult for me. Ms. Ji is The heroine of the female school, I believe that she will not do such a disastrous thing."

Ji Qingsha frowned, and said, "If I don't cooperate, will the Grand Master kill me?"

Mojiu laughed loudly, shook his head again and again, and said, "Miss Ji misunderstood, we have more techniques in the head lowering technique, which can make life worse than death. Killing people is really very inferior."

"However, no matter what, I still want to thank Miss Ji first for cleaning up the traitors in my door."

Mojiu's tone of voice was still calm, but there was a hint of chill in his voice.

With a sound of "Plop", Yi Nai suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to Mojiu, and shouted: "Master, I was wrong, I was very wrong, please forgive me this time, Master..."

The voice trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, Fan Ying yelled loudly, made a wrong foot, and shot towards the door like lightning.

Faced with the same embarrassing situation, the master and apprentice dealt with it in completely different ways.Years of master-student and "superior-superior" relationship, it is doomed that the son-in-law will not dare to raise any intention of resistance in front of Mojiu.He had no choice but to beg for mercy.

Fan Ying is different, Fan Ying has never really admired anyone.

To the son of Yi, he used it; to Xiao Fan, he was afraid; to Mojiu, he was also afraid.Once the situation is not good, no one can let Fan Ying wait for death.He knew in his heart that Mojiu was not Xiao Fan, and he definitely did not have such a benevolent heart.How could a great master who had followed the law of the jungle "the strong are respected" all his life forgive countless people who had killed him who had betrayed him?

Especially him, Fan Ying, who just became a monk halfway. Before that, Fan Ying hadn't even met Mojiu a few times.Between each other, there is no teacher-school friendship at all.

Mojiu let out a cold "hum", but did not stop Fan Ying.

He is not the only one here, a junior like Fan Ying is not qualified to let him do it himself.

Sure enough, without waiting for Mojiu's order, Jiawen and another big head-subduing master flipped their wrists, showed their magical weapons, and ran after Fan Ying with their feet.

"There is something abnormal about the yin servant in this person, and it may have been tampered with."

Mojiu said coldly.

As long as this is a reminder, Jiawen and the others will naturally know what precautions to take.

Just like that, Fan Ying has rushed to the door.In a hurry, several ordinary prison guards had just had time to take out their pistols, and before they opened the safety, they saw a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, and three or four guards held their necks at the same time and fell limp to the ground.

Between their necks, without exception, a gleaming swallowtail dart was inserted, and bright red blood flowed out.

At the juncture of life and death, Fan Ying shot mercilessly.

How can these ordinary guards be the opponents of the direct heirs of the Longmen faction?

After killing several guards, the figure flashed again, and Fan Ying had already escaped from the prison, rushing into the light night outside the door.

"Where to run?"

Jiawen and another big head drop master yelled loudly, chasing him out the door.

"To die, not to live!"

Mojiu ordered lightly.From this, it can be seen how deep the great master's hatred for this traitor in the sect is.The more powerful and powerful a person is, the more difficult it is for him to tolerate his disciples' betrayal.For them, it wasn't just a failure, it was a disgrace.

A leader who will be betrayed by his cronies proves to be deficient in ability or charisma.

This is precisely what the big shots are least willing to admit.

Ji Qingsha's delicate body shook slightly.

Mojiu turned her head suddenly, looked at Ji Qingsha, and smiled again on her face, and said, "Miss Ji understands the language of our Luojia people?"

His instruction just now was spoken in Luojia language, and it was obvious that Ji Qingsha could understand it.

"Yes, Great Master, I have studied at Luojia City Chinese University for more than three years."

Mojiu suddenly realized: "So that's it. It seems that Miss Ji is very familiar with our tribe, no wonder she dared to go deep into my manor. Miss Ji, I'm a little curious, how did you plan on the Yizi?"

Upon hearing this, before Ji Qingsha could answer, Yi Nao kowtowed again, and his forehead hit the bluestone floor heavily with a "cracking" sound. When he raised his head, Yi Nao's forehead was already bruised and purple, and it was bulging. up.

"Master Mingjian, I was really forced..."

Before finishing a sentence, Mojiu swung his sleeves back violently, and Yi Nao's defense came to an abrupt end. He covered his neck with both hands, opened his mouth wide, and desperately wanted to inhale, but it seemed very difficult. His face turned blue in an instant.

Ji Qingsha had no sympathy for Yi's embarrassing situation. She smiled and said, "Great Master, your proud student is actually not smart, and you are easy to trust. If Fan Ying gives him a little favor, he will take care of you." He forgot his identity and was willing to be driven by Fan Ying. No matter what Fan Ying said, he believed it. With such an IQ, it is too easy to deal with him. To tell you the truth, Great Master, although you yourself are superb, you are invincible , but the level of teaching apprentices is really not flattering. If Ling Gaozu is half as good as you, no, has one third of your ability, we may not be able to keep him so easily."

"I knew it was Fan Ying's fault. Miss Ji, you Chinese are really cunning. Over the years, bullying and enslaving our native race is not enough. Even Mr. Xiao came here all the way to fight against me. Ji Miss, to tell you the truth, I am very angry."

Mojiu said seriously, his tone became serious, and he flicked his sleeves back again.

As if being pardoned, the barbarian let go of his hands covering his neck, opened his mouth wide, and breathed in desperately like a fish leaving the water, the bruise on his face gradually faded, and immediately shouted: "Master, master, you You are so right, these Chinese are really cunning... That bastard Fan Ying, I treated him so well, but he betrayed me, betrayed our "Bu Gu Sect", he really deserves to die...Master, Master, they You are still poisoning me, forcing me to betray you... Master please save me, I, I hate them to death..."

At this moment, Fan Ying was to be blamed for all the faults and crimes.

As for whether it was the poison or the restraint that Xiao Fan put on him, at this moment, he couldn't distinguish it so clearly, in short, it was something that could kill him.

Mojiu didn't even look at him, so he couldn't help but kowtow and beg for mercy.

At this moment, there was an incomparably shrill howl from afar.

It was Fan Ying's voice.

Ji Qingsha couldn't help shivering inwardly due to the desperation and despair.

A moment later, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and Jiawen and another big-headed master rushed back to the prison, Jiawen raised his hand, and with a "click", a bloody ball fell heavily on the bluestone floor superior.

Looking carefully, it was Fan Ying's head.

These two barbaric natives actually cut off Fan Ying's head.

However, this method is the best proof that they have fully implemented Mojiu's order.

Looking at Fan Ying's bloody head, Ji Qingsha also had some feelings in her heart.Ji Qingsha was quite disapproving of Xiao Fan's promise to Rao Fan Ying not to die, and to give him one-third of the Fan family's property after the matter was completed.As the ultimate arbiter of the underground world of Tiemen City, Ji Qingsha believes that everything must be done according to the rules.People like Fan Ying deserve to die.

But Ji Qingsha didn't expect that Fan Ying died so badly, with her head in a different place.

Relatively speaking, this method of death is a bit too tragic.

Mojiu nodded in satisfaction, and said approvingly: "Jiawen, well done!"

Jiawen immediately bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Thank you for your compliment, Great Master. These Chinese are scheming, so we should not be polite to them."

"Haha, that makes sense."

Mojiu laughed loudly, and looked at Ji Qingsha again, her extremely sharp eyes scanned Ji Qingsha's whole body up and down.

"Miss Ji, your friend is dead. So do you want to know how I plan to deal with you?"

Ji Qingsha said coldly: "Great Master, you are mistaken, Fan Ying is not my friend. Even if you don't kill him today, I will kill him if I have the chance."

"Well, that's up to you. Miss Ji, you don't have to worry, I won't kill you now. For me, you have more important uses. You are the best bait to lure Mr. Xiao, like you Such a beautiful girl, I believe that any man will not let you die, he will try his best to come to save you. I will wait for Mr. Xiao to come over and let you watch how he fell into me Don't you Chinese like to use tricks? This time, I really want you to taste the taste of being tricked. Then, in front of him, let my servants devour your soul bit by bit , eventually, became part of my body."

"Miss Ji, please believe that I will do what I say and never break my word!"

Saying that, Mojiu raised his head and laughed again.

In the quiet night, the laughter spread far away, like the wild cry of a night owl, it was indescribably uncomfortable to hear in people's ears. (To be continued.)