"Since you know that I am investigating you, you should know that this matter has nothing to do with me." He said hurriedly.
They just help, that's all.
What those people want to do has nothing to do with them.
He didn't know what was going on with them.
Mo Jiu is just a casual cultivator who has not joined any force. He is just a little stronger. Why does he attract the attention of those people?
"Really? It seems like you went to meet the last person as soon as possible." Feng Jinghong tightened his fingers and his eyes became cold.
previous person
The man stiffened and looked at Feng Jinghong in great surprise.
"You killed him." The man died inexplicably. He didn't even know how he died. It turned out to be Mo Jiu.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt like he couldn't breathe. He could feel that he would die at any time.
"Hey, I promised to give him a breath." came the cold voice, which was not as hoarse as before.
The man from the Luo family turned his head with difficulty and looked next to Feng Jinghong. When he saw the slender figure, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
That person just now was such a little girl
Feng Jinghong loosened his fingers, chuckled, and looked at the person walking next to him.
"You're right, even if you let him go, he can't escape." He smiled coldly and took a step back.
The force on his neck suddenly loosened, and the man's legs had no strength at all, and he just collapsed to the ground.
He lay on the ground panting, his heart trembling.
He looked up at Luo Qingfeng and Feng Jinghong with difficulty, his heart pounding.
He has always known that Mo Jiu is a rare strong man, so people in Linjun Continent respect him very much.
But I never thought that he would be so powerful. He couldn't resist Feng Jinghong at all.
And the little girl next to him, when she was wearing a black robe just now, why did she have so much power?
That power was terrifying, even stronger than what Feng Jinghong had
In just a blink of an eye, the power disappeared. No matter how you look at it, this little girl is only at the level of a spiritual king.
Merely Lingjun level
"Your Excellency Mo Jiu, I don't know who those people are. I can tell you what I know, but you have to let me go." His breathing calmed down and he looked up at Feng Jinghong.
He didn't want to keep those people's secrets. As long as he could survive, there was no harm in telling Mo Jiu.
"Okay, I promise you." Feng Jinghong opened her thin lips lightly and said calmly.
Hearing his answer, the man from the Luo family breathed a sigh of relief, and then was shocked again.
"You won't regret it, right?" If he did, he would rather say nothing.
"Your Excellency has thought too much, how could I regret it?" Feng Jinghong said calmly, his words calm.
That's good.
He nodded and looked up at Feng Jinghong again.
"They just asked me to investigate whether you were from the Mo family back then." It's that simple.
Feng Jinghong's expression did not change and asked, "What about your answer?"
"We found nothing. Of course, we don't know who those people are." They also wanted to know who the people who suddenly came to them were.
But after checking for a long time, nothing was found.
Not only that, but none of the people they sent came back.
have no idea.
Feng Jinghong nodded, turned around and walked to the side.
When the man saw Feng Jinghong's move, he was overjoyed and stood up immediately.
However, as soon as he stood up, a cold sharp blade fell on his neck, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light.