All the men brought by Ji Mingyang have been poisoned by Mu Lingbo's poisonous needles, but he is the only one who is unharmed.
He was still bound by the god's ropes, in the same position as his poisoned men.
Looking up at the man walking out of the carriage, I felt that this man's eyes were too scary. He didn't need to use too many emotions at all, as if he could control a person's life or death with just the flicker of his eyes.
"Is it you?" Mo Jiuling's narrow eyes were filled with danger.
Ji Mingyang paused, "Who are you?"
Qing Yan stepped forward and said, "I have found out just now that Miss Mu fought against it all by herself."
Even though this man's voice was so calm, Ji Mingyang still felt a sincere awe.
Mo Jiuling glanced at them and said, "Aren't they dead yet? They were all buried alive on the spot, and they were slowly poisoned to death underground."
"No... you can't do this!" Ji Mingyang shouted urgently, his voice a little hoarse.
"This man's voice sounds very healthy." Mo Jiuling said coldly.
The man wearing a white jade mask next to Qing Yan snorted and said in a high-pitched voice, "This man was hiding behind his men and didn't take any action at all. How could he be poisoned in time?"
Mo Jiuling didn't even think about it, "Then make them half dead first and then bury them alive together."
"You...what do you want to do? I am the general of the Haoli Kingdom. Don't you all know the Ji family of the Haoli Kingdom?" Ji Mingyang shouted, "It is natural to kill someone to pay for your life. If it were you who had done this,
Wouldn’t you do the same thing?”
"Who did she kill?"
Ji Mingyang always has faith in the masters and feels that they should at least be gentlemen in front of them. "My nephew Ji Tiance was killed by her!"
Mo Jiuling snorted coldly, "I know that guy. She didn't kill him. She was with me before the guy died. Now you have no natural reason."
"It's impossible. The people who follow the South Vietnamese have already confessed. It's not just because you said they don't have it!"
"Enough nonsense." Mo Jiuling was a little impatient.
The man in the white jade mask suddenly said, "I have an idea. Since this Ji family has determined that Miss Mu is the murderer, killing him will have no effect. They will still find Miss Mu to bring trouble."
Ji Mingyang waited for her to finish.
That was a woman's voice, but it wasn't as delicate as an ordinary woman's. Although I couldn't see the expression behind the mask, I felt that the woman seemed to have raised the corners of her lips, "It's better to leave him half dead and unable to speak until he is hung up in Ji Mansion."
Let me give you a warning in my own courtyard. This rope belongs to the Shura Temple. If anyone among them has the slightest knowledge, they will not dare to pursue this matter again."
Mo Jiuling didn't even think about it, "Just do it."
After saying that, he got into the carriage without looking back.
"Mr. Lu, does he know the route?"
Lu Xun raised his riding whip and said calmly, "I know."
The master and servant Xia Houyan who had been silent all the time were frightened by Mo Jiuling just now and did not dare to say a word. They were afraid that the big devil would spread his anger to them and blame him for his lack of protection.
It wasn't until he got on the carriage that he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Qiao asked in a low voice, "Master, we shouldn't have to continue doing this thankless job, right?"
Xia Houyan looked at the carriage going away, and suddenly thought of something. His relaxed mood tightened, and his expression changed, "It's going to be bad this time!"
