The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

A lewd voice came from behind the beam, and Mo Shang reached out to cover Luo Qifeng's eyes, looking at the person with a terrifyingly cold gaze.

The visitor was so frightened that he trembled unconsciously, and then he became a little angry and said, "Master Mo, you don't have to look at me like this. Liang Qi has already reported to me, what happened between you and Luo Qifeng, how dare you Don’t be afraid of what others will say when you do it!”

"Who else knows about this besides you?" Luo Qifeng gradually adapted to the light, pulled down Mo Shang's big palm, and looked at his cousin with a sneer.

"What, is it possible that you still want to kill people and silence them?" Luo Yuyi glanced at the two of them contemptuously, "No matter how powerful Mr. Mo is, he is still an ordinary person. Can he fight with my gun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of loading guns rang out in unison, with great momentum.

However, Luo Qifeng was very calm and felt that Luo Yuyi in front of him was really unlucky.

If it weren't for Mo Shang, a Kunlun child, and his golden fingers were used to deal with the male corpse the moment he opened the coffin, then if he ambushed him at this time, with so many guns, he would really have no choice but to be slaughtered by him. .

But now even if there is no golden finger, Mo Shang must be able to protect himself, right? !

Luo Qifeng turned his head and glanced. The man next to him still looked calm and calm.

"So, you are determined to kill me?" Luo Qifeng snorted with a half-smile.

In fact, this Luo Yuyi was specially trained by several uncles and uncles to be a competitor to replace him as the clan leader in the future. He was also brave and resourceful, and he won several big battles for the clan. The original owner didn't know how many times he was stronger, but it was a pity that he was so unlucky.

But in this world, luck is the most important thing.

"What do you think?" Before the smug smile on Luo Yuyi's face could be taken away, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and the gun fell with the sound.

The people behind him saw this and pressed the trigger. The moment the bullet was fired, Mo Shang had already jumped to the big tree beside him with Luo Qifeng in his arms, so fast that it seemed like they suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.

"Where's the person? Find me quickly!" Luo Yuyi knelt on the ground in pain and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Be good! Wait for me here!" Mo Shang rubbed Luo Qifeng's head, stretched out his hand and pulled out the belt from his waist, flicked it hard, and it turned into a soft sword.

He jumped down and walked among the dozen or so people with graceful movements like a swimming dragon. In just a few seconds, those people didn't even have time to react to what happened, and the sharp sword blade was already there. Deeply cutting the arteries in their necks.

Blood sprayed out, forming a blood mist around them.

Luo Yiyu looked at the man standing in front of him with a sword in disbelief. He held his wrist and fell to the ground in horror, trying to move back.

"You're not human! What the hell are you?"

"You don't deserve to know!" The long sword in Mo Shang's hand was pointed straight at Luo Yiyu. After waiting, he didn't hear the little guy's voice to stop him. He directly pierced the heart of the man on the ground with his sword.

Jumping down from the tree, Luo Qifeng walked to Luo Yiyu's body, sighed and shook his head.

He was still too jealous of his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have led the team to kill him so irrationally.