For a warrior, there is nothing more terrifying than losing power, especially for a being like Mo Shang who has reached the realm of the seventh-grade Martial King and can easily kill millions of people. He could not accept this reality and almost collapsed.
"So what if you are crippled? Don't worry, this is just the first step, let's play slowly!" Chu Hao pinched Mo Shang's neck, as if he was holding a little chicken, and his words were cold, with a look in his eyes.
The murderous aura is almost solidified.
Mo Shang, who had lost his strength, was finally afraid. When he felt Chu Hao's aura, he felt that he was now like a reptile on the ground, humble, weak, and pitiful.
But he soon roared hysterically again, "Little bastard, I am a member of the Mo family. If you dare to kill me, the Mo family will not let you go!"
Chu Hao immediately sneered at this threat, "Dog slave of the Mo family, if you weren't from the Mo family, maybe I would consider sparing your life. However, it's hard for you to die now!"
Bang bang bang...
At this moment, a loud knock on the door suddenly sounded. It was from the Wei family.
"Don't hurt me, young master. It's your turn. My father specially asked me to invite you, young master!" Outside the door, the leading young man in a suit, Wei Ping, Wei Shan's son, said respectfully.
But for a long time, no sound came from inside.
Wei Ping couldn't help but frown deeply, "Don't hurt the young master, please come with us!"
For a long time, there was still no response.
"Don't hurt the young master, don't hurt the young master..." Wei Ping shouted. Finally, he felt something was wrong and forced the door open.
The moment he entered, he saw Mo Shang lying on the ground in front of the sofa like a dead dog. His head was on his shoulders and neck at an exaggerated angle. His pupils were wide open and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
Returning to the West.
"What, what, this, this..." Wei Ping stood there, at a loss, with an ugly face as if he had eaten shit.
In the hall on the fourth floor, Wei Shan stood on the central stage with a glowing face, just waiting for Mo Shang to arrive and remove the thorn in the side of the Xia family, so that the Wei family could rest easy in this industry.
At this time, there were only about ten people left on Xia Yuan's side. They were united with the Xia family and were steadfast, but they were also feeling uneasy and beating drums in their hearts. After all, what they had to face was Mo Mo.
Children of the family, who can not be embarrassed?
Just as the two sides were confronting each other, Chu Hao came to Xia Yuhan's side with cheerful steps like a normal person.
Seeing Chu Hao's arrival, Xia Yuhan seemed to have seen a savior. Her beautiful eyes were full of hope, but at the moment she was complaining: "Brother, where were you just now? The Wei family wants to invite Mo Shang out.
If they do, they will probably take action against us soon."
"Yu Han, I just had to pee urgently and went to the toilet." Chu Hao made up a reason at random, then patted his chest and said, "But Yu Han, don't be afraid, Mo Shang won't be able to come."
"I can't come!" Xia Yuhan's pretty face couldn't help but froze, "Brother, how did you know?"
"Guess." Chu Hao chuckled. He couldn't reveal the news that Mo Shang was killed by him.
"Haha," hearing this, Xia Yuan on the side showed a helpless expression, and was extremely disappointed with Chu Hao. How long had it been? He was still joking with his daughter, thinking it was a child's play house, "Young man, you
Just go back and forth wherever you go, our Xia family doesn't need your help anymore."
Xia Yuan said bluntly to Chu Hao.
Seeing this, Xia Yuhan frowned. According to her understanding of Chu Hao, her senior brother was a very reliable person, but what he said was too joking and she couldn't find any reason to believe it.
Chu Hao didn't explain too much, the facts were far more powerful than any eloquence.
Just like that, after nearly ten minutes, Wei Shan didn't even wait for Mo to get hurt.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Wei Shan's expression felt unnatural for a while, and for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"No, no, Mo Shang is a member of the Mo family. He will definitely do what he promised me." Wei Shan felt comforted in his heart.
At the next moment, his son Wei Ping suddenly stumbled over in panic, "Father, something big, something big happened!"
"How can you behave in such a panic?" Wei Shan couldn't help scolding him. There were many influential people present today, so he couldn't lose face.
But Wei Ping was still terrified and his body was weak. Finally, he crawled onto the stage, came to Wei Shan, and said with all his strength: "Father, father, don't, don't hurt the young master, he is dead!"
"What! What did you say?" Wei Shan's face changed suddenly, his eyes almost popped out, and he picked up Wei Ping and shook him.
"Father, Mo, Mo Shao, he died in the room." Wei Ping confirmed again.
Plop!
The next moment, Wei Shan sat down on the ground, his eyes blank, as if he had lost his soul.
He thought that Mo Shang might go back on his promise and take benefits but not help him with the Wei family's affairs. Even if he broke his head, he didn't expect that such a thing would happen. Mo Shang Ju was actually dead!
Mo Shang is a member of the Mo family. Regardless of whether his death has anything to do with the Wei family, he is here for the Wei family today. If the Mo family pursues the case, the Wei family will never be able to escape the blame.
"Who, who killed Mr. Mo?" Wei Shan murmured, his face extremely pale.
At the same time, the entire hall was buzzing with discussions, and it was as if a pot was exploding.
Today's Mo Shang is a key figure. He determines the power distribution and structure of all the families involved in this industry. Now that he suddenly died without any explanation, everyone was naturally extremely shocked.
"Master Mo is a seventh-grade Martial King. Who can kill him?"
"Who is so bold as to kill the children of the Mo family?"
"Could it be Xia Yuan who did it?"
"Isn't it possible? The Xia family doesn't have such strength and courage, does it?"
…
The whole hall was in chaos and boiling.
During this period, Chu Hao's attention was focused on the soul-absorbing bowl in the sky ring.
Previously, he did not kill Mo Shang directly, but imprisoned his soul and placed it in the soul-destroying bowl.
To deal with the Mo family, if they just kill them, it would be too easy for them.
After Chu Hao delved into Mo Shang's mind, he unexpectedly got something unexpected. He found half a parchment roll, which was withered yellow and looked very ancient. The material was very unique and there were some dense and mysterious patterns on it.
, seems to be a treasure map, but unfortunately there is only half of it.
"Mo's dog slave, tell me, what is this half of a parchment scroll? Also, have you found any clues about my father?" Chu Hao asked sharply.
"Haha..." Mo Shang laughed ferociously, "Little bastard, you don't want to know, but I can tell you a little bit about your father. To tell you the truth, our Mo family has already grasped the traces of that old guy Chu Tian.
, and my ancestor of the Mo family has already fought with him and severely injured him, but unfortunately he escaped. However, the next time will be the day when your father Chu Tian dies without a burial, haha..."
"Haha," Chu Hao was not sad at all, but smiled coldly, "Slave dog, you think I will believe your lies. I know even if you don't tell me, this half of the parchment is the treasure map you just got recently.
Well, also, you don’t know any clues about my father and you still want to deceive me, it’s really ridiculous!”
"You, how do you know?" Mo Shang's expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely shocked.
Even after he broke his head, he never expected that Chu Hao controlled the Book of Life and Death and knew his memories like the back of his hand.
However, even so, Chu Hao didn't get any useful information. This mysterious parchment was indeed a treasure map, but there was only half of it. Mo Shang got it by chance. He didn't know the specific treasure location marked on it.
Very clear.
As for the whereabouts of Chu Hao's father, Chu Tian, the Mo family has been secretly tracking and searching for these years, but unfortunately there are no results. In other words, as Mo Shang is a servant, he doesn't know.
"Dog slave, you are indeed a dog slave, useless at all. However, it is not that easy for you to die." Chu Hao's voice was extremely cold, "Little soul, I will leave this dog slave to you, please treat me well."
Torture him and make his life worse than death!"
"Okay, brother, don't worry, leave it to me!" the soul-destroying bowl's weapon spirit Xiaohun said very excitedly. He is the best at torturing souls. After all, it itself is a sacred soul weapon.
Then, Mo Shang's soul orb was wrapped in a black mist, and then it reached the deepest part of the soul-absorbing bowl. Soon, a burst of heart-rending screams came from inside, which was worse than killing a pig and not like a human voice.
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"Ah, little bastard, no, Brother Chu, Uncle Chu, please let me go, please give me death, kill me quickly, ah..."
Mo Shang was in extreme pain. At this moment, death was a kind of relief and a kind of enjoyment for him. He just wanted to die. Unfortunately, Chu Hao would not fulfill his wish.
The pain of tearing one's soul apart is at least a hundred times more intense than the pain of the physical body, and is beyond what Mo Shang can bear.
However, about half an hour later, Chu Hao suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and he felt a slight sense of crisis.
"Huh? What's going on?" Chu Hao frowned. Then, after some investigation, he discovered that it was Mo Shang who sent the distress signal through some secret method. At this moment, Mo's family members were rushing over.
"If you want to ask for help, there is no way!"
Chu Hao snorted coldly, and then said to Xia Yuan and Xia Yuhan: "Uncle, Yuhan, since the matter here has been resolved, I will take the first step. If you have anything in the future, please call me anytime!"
After saying that, Chu Hao raised his feet and left.
Looking at Chu Hao's back, Xia Yuan couldn't help but frown deeply. He looked down on Chu Hao a little before, but now he had a feeling that Mo Shang's death must be related to him.
Otherwise, why did he just say that Mo Shang couldn't come? Is this really just a coincidence?
After leaving the hotel, Chu Hao randomly picked a direction and ran as fast as lightning.
If he killed Mo Shang, the distress signal would naturally disappear. However, Chu Hao did not do this. He wanted Mo Shang to experience inhuman torture and go to hell in the most miserable way.