Chapter 860: Zheng Qiu is responsible for all the evil
Just like that, the man fell into Mo Junrong's hands, and his weapon was instantly slapped off, and the Shaoyin and Shaoshang meridians of his hands and feet were quickly severed by the dagger.
Mo Junrong grabbed the back of his neck, and punched a force of energy from his palm, smashing the spinal cord in the back of his neck.
In this way, he will not die immediately, at least he can live for more than half an hour by virtue of his own cultivation of the Qi Control Realm.
But for more than half an hour, he has been unable to do any movements or speak any words, he is no different from a plant.
Mo Junrong carried the abolished cultivator, put away his long sword and pointed the dagger at the crowd below.
Continue to question: "Let me ask again, has anyone disclosed any news that is not good for Mr. Zheng Qiu?"
People in the square look at me and I look at you, seeming to hesitate.
Zheng Qiu's men who appeared suddenly were very powerful, and they were able to take down two practitioners so easily.
Judging by his arrogance, I don't know what his specific state is. Is there anyone in Zhongxian Town who can fight against the enemy.
Just when there was hesitation in the crowd, Mo Junrong hit the iron hotly: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, then I will kill them one by one until you say it!"
After the words fell, Mo Junrong swiped the dagger, a cold light flashed and the head fell to the ground. Will
Killing the cultivator in his hand, he looked at the crowd, his eyes gleaming with a thick and fierce light.
With a wave of his arm, a middle-aged woman was rolled up to the high platform recently. This is an ordinary person. At this time, he was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he didn't even dare to move.
"Do you know who said that?"
Facing the cold questioning, the middle-aged woman couldn't answer it, and tears flowed down her eyes like a fountain.
Pale cold light flashed again, a dead body fell heavily from the stage to the ground, and at the same time blood flowed along the cracks in the floor tiles.
Killing three people in a row in public, most ordinary people in the square finally couldn't bear the pressure, broke down and howled one after another.
"This man is a madman, a devil!"
"Who said those words just now, stand up quickly, or he will kill everyone."
"Yes, yes, don't hurt others by messing around!"
"I saw it just now. It was said by an old woman. She told that Mo Junrong that Zheng Qiu's relatives live in Qinghe Town."
"Look, it's this old woman, she said those words just now..."
After a commotion, the crowd quickly dispersed into a small circle, revealing an elderly woman.
On the high wooden platform, Mo Junrong squinted his eyes and looked down, recognizing that this old woman was the one who told him the whereabouts of Zheng Qiu's relatives.
It seems that my judgment is not wrong, there is no need to frighten the practitioners in the town, as long as ordinary people are frightened.
Although Mo Junrong and this old woman have met before, but at this time he is acting as Zheng Qiu's subordinate.
If you want to put the devil's name and the devil's affairs on Zheng Qiu's head, naturally you have to pretend not to know him.
Boom, Mo Junrong jumped off the high platform, walked straight up to the old woman, raised his dagger and pointed at the tip of her nose.
"With so many people accusing you, you have nowhere to escape! Tell me, what news did you reveal to Mo Junrong?"
The tip of the dagger approached slowly, and the older woman could almost feel the constant chill coming from the tip of the blade.
She never expected that she just answered Mo Junrong's question, but such a huge disaster followed.
This powerful cultivator who suddenly appeared, claimed to be Zheng Qiu's subordinate, and slaughtered wantonly in Zhongxian Town.
Everything he did proved that he was a person full of evil, and with such capable subordinates, Zheng Qiu must not be a good thing.
Unfortunately, at this moment, it was too late for her to regret.
He could only hope that Zheng Qiu's subordinates still had a bit of conscience and directed all their dissatisfaction at himself instead of blaming other people in Zhongxian Town.
Thinking of this, the older woman tried her best to straighten her back, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I don't know where you came from, why do you want me to tell the news I revealed to the previous person.
but what you're doing now,
He is simply a beast, a bloodthirsty monster! "
Seeing that the bearded cultivator on the opposite side did not respond, the older woman took a deep breath and suggested, "Okay, if you want to know what news I revealed, then promise me one condition."
Mo Junrong had already guessed what the old woman wanted to say, but still nodded deliberately and agreed: "As long as you tell me the news that you have revealed to Mo Junrong, you can agree to any conditions, and I can swear to my master Zheng Qiu on this point! "
Seeing that the other party was willing to swear to her master, the older woman was relieved.
"I didn't reveal anything.
The man named Mo Junrong wanted to find Zheng Qiu's relatives, so I told him that there was a family named Cheng in Qinghe Town.
He claims to have a son who is a very powerful morning practitioner, and he seems to be also named Zheng Qiu. "
Mo Junrong asked knowingly: "That's all, didn't you reveal anything else?"
The elderly woman shook her head, indicating that there was no other information.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"
Mo Junrong raised his head and laughed, and then the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his expression returned to cold and bloodthirsty.
He stared at the old woman, and suddenly kicked her to the ground.
Energized and roared: "Bastard, how dare you reveal the news about Mr. Zheng Qiu's relatives, this is an open confrontation with Mr. Zheng Qiu, against Mr. Zheng.
This heinous crime can only be washed away with your blood! "
After the words fell, Mo Junrong swung the dagger and chopped the old woman into pieces.
The fuzzy pieces of meat were stained on the clothes, hair and beard, and the blood stained the whole body red, making Mo Junrong like a Shura demon crawling out of the ground.
He raised his bloodthirsty eyes and glanced at the surrounding crowd.
Wherever they looked, no matter they were ordinary people or cultivators, they all involuntarily backed away.
"Why didn't you stop her when she revealed the news about Lord Zheng Qiu's relatives?
I understand, you definitely don't want to stop it, you are also helping her against Lord Zheng Qiu, you are also guilty! "
Phew, the long sword retracted behind his back suddenly popped out, floated in the air and fell into Mo Junrong's hands.
Seeing that the bearded monster wanted to kill again, the crowd suddenly became a mess, pushing and fleeing frantically to the distance.
A practitioner yelled at Mo Junrong: "You swore just now, and if this old woman tells the specific content, you won't embarrass us.
If you do anything to us, you will break your oath and you will be punished by God! "
"Hahahaha, scourge? Master Zheng Qiu led us to act against the sky, what can this scourge do to me!"
With the voice, the light on Mo Junrong's body became brighter, and his vigor changed from a flame shape to a dazzling dazzling light.
He unleashed the majestic power unique to the Qi Yao Realm, raised his long sword and rushed into the crowd, swaying the light of the sword wantonly in all directions.
Like a sickle cutting wheat, corpses littered the field where the sword light passed, and the sound of wailing and screaming was endless.
Bright red blood flowed among countless broken bodies, and the streets in Zhongxian Town, which were supposed to be filled with joy during the celebration, now became a real river of blood.
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