I saw Li Yifan floating in the air, condescending, with a scornful look at him.

Gongyehong was scared to death on the spot. His hand got off the steering wheel, and the car body shook violently. He looked scared. "You, you Why are you here? "

Why does this guy catch up with him when he runs so fast?

Li Yifan's body didn't say anything, ice soul sword raised a huge sword awn directly cut over.

"Bang!"

The sports car was cut in half on the spot, exploded and burned on the spot, and gongyehong also saw the king of hell in the explosion.

Villa backyard, not a moment, some of the big guys learned the news.

Miyamoto banzang was the first to tell the news, "master gongyehong, on the ring expressway, had a car accident and died."

Accidents are treated as accidents, but as everyone knows, they are not accidents.

In a short time, Li Yifan's separation came back and became one with him.

People are more solemn and complex.

Ouyang Yuling is shaking like chaff, and her face is scared and pale. She doesn't know whether to thank Ouyang Mingsong beside her.

Because just now she almost foolishly left with gongyehong. Ouyang Mingsong held her tightly and said that she didn't want to die for the sake of the whole family.

It turned out that Ouyang Mingsong was right. Once gongyehong left, he couldn't come back.

"Some people, you can't make them. Ignorance is not wrong, but like Gong Yehong, ignorance and arrogance are the consequences. " Ouyang Mingsong sighed.

Today, many people in the Ouyang family have died, but quite a few of them are worthy of death. Ouyang Mingsong also doesn't like it. After all, some people will not die if they don't die.

Here, Mo Changgong saw the wind devil young master, father and son, zhensinan, gongyehong died one after another. He was completely shocked.

"Laozu, help me! Please, help me, I don't want to die

Mo Changgong kneels in front of him, grabs his legs and feet, tears like rain, and cries for help in panic.

Now, if he can survive, there is only a glimmer of hope for Mo Tianqing.

If Mo Tianqing can't save him, he will surely die.

However, Mo Tianqing seems very indifferent at the moment. In the face of his plea, he completely ignores it, or Mo Tianqing himself can do nothing, so he can only choose silence.

Dead silence.

"No!" Mo Changgong climbed up to Mo cangqi and Mo Huade again and again, "Dad, please help me, help me I'm your son. I don't want to die. Please... "

Mo Huade and Mo cangqi showed a trace of intolerance in their eyes, but they still shook their heads and walked away.

How can they be able to save Mo Changgong?

Mo Changgong, like a lost dog, ran to beg other people. However, those people were just like seeing the God of pestilence, so they ran away, for fear that they might have something to do with him.

As Mosha Qian said, the family is indifferent, and the perennial struggle for power and profit has long made them forget what family love is.

Before the crisis, everyone thought only about how to protect themselves, not how to unite.

"Shaqian, please help me!" Mo Changgong goes to beseech Mo Shaqian again. This woman has always been powerful in the family and is mo Tianqing's most important granddaughter. Should she have the ability to help him?

Mosha Qian gently shook her head and sighed, "it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I can't do anything. I can't control my own destiny. How can I help you?"

She is really powerful in this family, it's just because Mo Tianqing wants to use her.

Really to the ability, she has no ability to let Mo Changgong through this disaster.

Mo Changgong began to despair. His face was as pale as ashes. Then, like a dead dog, he rushed to Li Yifan, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and pleading, "Li Qiankun, please be kind. Don't forget the villains. For the sake of Ling Yan's cousin and Mohist family, please spare my life. I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please spare my life..."

In order to survive, this young man who has been raised and treated well since he was a child, received various elite education, and learned all kinds of etiquette has completely lost his dignity.

However, Mo Lingyan was totally ungrateful, even sneered and said, "it's funny. When you maliciously targeted us, why didn't you say that? Your father and son, when they make trouble for Caixian elder sister, why didn't they think it was a family? Now that I'm dying, I want to emphasize that it's a family, playing the family card? Do you think I'm stupid? "

"Don't talk to him."

Li Yifan's fingers flicked, and the sky fire swept out. Mo Changgong turned to fly ash and disappeared in a scream.

Mo Lingyan makes a look at Mo Caixian and others at the moment. The latter understands, and Mo kaice stands up and resolutely says, "on behalf of Huizhou Mohist school, I have no relationship with overseas Mohist school since then."

Mo Caixian also stood up and said, "on behalf of the attitude of Mohist masters, I have nothing to do with you from now on, and I will not communicate with you when I die of old age!"Two of them, one represents the attitude of Mo Bingyuan, the other represents the attitude of Mo Lingyan's third grandfather.

Mo Tianqing's face is as ugly as it is now. It's worse than eating flies.

It can be said that this time he was completely ruined.

The reputation of working hard for so many years was destroyed overnight.

However, the old man knew how to judge the situation, and he could bear it even at this time. He squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Li Qiankun, Changgong doesn't have eyes. He offended you. Now he's dead, too. So the resentment between the two sides has been exposed?"

Hearing this, some big guys couldn't help frowning.

To this point, Mo Tianqing is still working on a small abacus?

What was he thinking?

People are also secretly shocked by his endurance and his city. He is worthy of being a person with such great influence overseas. Is that what he relies on?

Some people are thinking at this moment, what is mo Tianqing's last move?

Otherwise, he should not be like this.

They suspect that Mo Tianqing may still have a trump card. In other words, Mo Tianqing is thinking about the elixir of immortality, and is still dreaming of standing at the top of the human race.

But Li Yifan had already seen his mind. He sneered and said contemptuously: "do you think I don't know your little abacus? Did you expose that? Are you kidding? You collude with the five elements God Association and other major forces to kill me tonight, and you intervene in Ling Yan's private affairs and conspire with chunyuxiong to calculate my affairs, trying to pretend that nothing has happened? Forget what I said before? "

As soon as he said this, everyone took a breath.

According to the meaning of these words, Li Yifan doesn't intend to let Mo Tianqing go, even he wants to kill him?

It is to hear a person Zhong to show if thoughtful facial expression, thought of that night Li Yifan horizontal push Tiangang top ten experts, shake one's head to sigh.

Mo Tianqing thinks that Li Yifan can let him go. It's a wonderful dream.

"What do you want?"

Mo Tianqing didn't move. When you think about it, it seems that he really has no means to compete with Li Yifan.

Li Yifan said with a smile, "don't think that you have no fear now, because there is still a card. You plan to go to Kongtong ancestor after the banquet and let him kill me, right?"