With a humble face, the young senior brother walked towards Mo Liancheng calmly and apologized sincerely, "Brother, it was our fault. We should not question you. I am here to apologize to you." As he said this, he bowed deeply to Mo Liancheng apologetically.

He did it very naturally and couldn't find any faults or flaws.

It's really easy to make people relax their vigilance and suspicion.

However, the moment he lowered his head, when many people were not paying attention, a sharp dagger quietly slipped out from his long sleeves, he held it instantly, and stabbed Mo Liancheng's heart without hesitation!

One blow, sure to kill!

The sudden change surprised everyone!

At such a close distance, a picture would appear in the minds of everyone who saw it. The handsome man was stained with blood and died on the spot. However, the strange situation once again made their jaws drop. The young man's sword seemed to stab him.

He was hit, but the man who looked like an immortal gradually became insubstantial and was clearly an afterimage!

Damn! So shocked!

Then, Peng! Peng!...several figures smashed downstairs.

The man who banished the immortal was just one move.

Several young people who had just come up with a killer move were all vulnerable. They fell downstairs and smashed several tables. They all fell to the ground and vomited blood, unable to get up.

Mo Liancheng stood on the second floor with a faint smile. His narrow eyes looked a little bit evil no matter how you looked at them.

There is no trace of murderous intent, but it is better than the boundless murderous intent.

Everyone present felt that their whole bodies were cold and a bit frightened.

Such a man, such a master, cannot be offended! The expressions of the few people who recognized Mo Liancheng were even more complex, with a hint of awe hidden deep inside them. They knew that where there is Mo Liancheng, there will be that duplicitous woman—

—The surname is Qu. That woman seems to be more ruthless than this man and cannot be provoked.

Mo Liancheng raised his hand to wave again.

Two small porcelain bottles flew up from the ground and fell into his palm. They were the pills he had just given. "You are average in strength, but you are quite courageous. How dare you join forces with Gong Zhen to play this assassination scene?"

." His phoenix eyes swept over several young people who were still alive downstairs, and he raised his eyebrows on the spot and asked: "Ziyun Sect sent people to assassinate me three times and twice. What is the purpose? Go back and tell your sect masters that I will fall into Ziyun sooner or later.

Yunzong, ask him for advice."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

Ziyun Sect? Are these young people from Ziyun Sect?

The expressions of many people changed instantly, staring at the seriously injured young people downstairs. Gong Zhen was from the Ziyun Sect, so it would not be surprising to contact several Ziyun Sects to stage a counter-attack. In the end, it failed and was embarrassing.

After throwing it at home, Gong Zhen showed up at the door without saying a word, and also caused serious injuries to everyone...

The last sentence is the key point.

Mo Liancheng questioned it in public and pointed out his position, elevating the grudge to a sect.

A few seemingly random sentences, but they have profound meaning!

…

At this time, one of the panicked young men's eyes flickered and said: "No, we are not. It has nothing to do with the master of Ziyun Sect."

Several young people got up in embarrassment, supported each other and left the Junyue Building as if they were running away. They appeared in disguise, but they didn't expect to be seen through, and they failed in their efforts. They really lost Senior Gong Zhen.

Mo Liancheng looked into the void with a sneer.

That man stared at Junyue Tower but never made a move. He was really tolerant.

He turned around and entered the room again.

The door was closed, cutting off everything outside.

Qu Tan'er was sitting leisurely on a wooden chair, holding a fruit in her hand and crossing her legs, looking very leisurely. A few meters in front of her, there was a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground who couldn't move. She was watching.
Chapter completed!