Therefore, when Mo Xing was jealous of Mo Xiaobai, Mo Xuanchen took the initiative to "invite" him out.

Ling Luoyu smiled lightly: "So, you don't have to be nervous now, the person you are afraid of is not here..."

"I'm not afraid of him, I just, I just don't want to let him know about some things..."

Mo Xing interrupted Ling Luoyu's guess, and her voice trembled obviously.

"Xiao Bai has always been the purest one. We have always been good brothers. There are some things that he can't control. I understand and I also understand his difficulties, but this does not mean that we..."

His fist suddenly raised, hitting the table hard, biting his lip, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the placket along the corner of the bitten lip.

"Don't you want to know my conditions? My conditions are very simple... It is difficult for me, but for you, it is very simple!"

"Do you think so much of us?" Feng Chenglin rolled up his sleeves and sat on the corner of the table, "Tell me, who do you want us to kill?"

"...How do you know...I want you to kill people?" Mo Xing was a little surprised.

"What's so hard to guess? With your status, what do you want to do, is there any difficulty? For example, let's kill someone. Who do you want to kill is not a matter of words? If you can't kill even you. People, no, that person's cultivation base is very high, that is, his status is very high!"

Feng Chenglin looked at his fingers and analyzed it calmly.

"But what? You've seen our shots, you know our capabilities, you know we can help you get rid of this person..."

"Have you already made a plan?" Ling Luoyu looked at Mo Xing thoughtfully: "After you met us, you should already have a plan in your heart, so when you met us, it was like that. Light and cloudy..."

Mo Xing's expression was even more astonished: "You, you... how could you? How could you know me, mine, mine..."

"Don't be so stubborn, just say it if you have something to say, a big old man is like a bitch, hesitant and secretive!" Feng Chenglin interrupted him impatiently: "I The reason we have told you so much is to tell you not to play tricks in front of us any more..."

"This is the end of the matter, what tricks do I have to play? Your cultivation base is above me, and it is the opportunity that I have been waiting for for a long time, how can I play tricks!!"

Mo Xing smiled coldly, with fierceness in his eyes.

"I do want you to help me kill someone..."

"It's Mo Shiyu!" Ling Luoyu once again accurately predicted what he was going to say: "Because he is Mo Xiaobai's father, you are afraid that he knows about this, or that you don't know how to deal with him. In front of you, tell your conditions before thinking of letting him avoid it!"

Mo Xing's expression was beyond description.

He looked at the two of them incredulously, and after a long time, he said intermittently: "You, you actually know it?"

"Guess, not sure, and I also guessed why you wanted to kill him..."

"...what is it?"

"Because of the girl named Jiu?" Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on Mo Xing's hands again.

Sure enough, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

As long as he mentioned this person, he seemed unable to control his resentment.