Mystic God-level Emperor System

Exclude the Kong family?

A flash of panic flashed in the assassin's eyes. He had done so many things just to make the two quasi-sages fight among themselves, but the other party directly excluded the Kong family?

Then didn't he die in vain?

"Su Zhunsheng, it is normal for you to be afraid of our Kong family, but I will make it clear to you today.

I am not afraid of death, and I will not insult the reputation of the Kong family. If you want to kill, just kill! "

The assassin gritted his teeth and tried his best to speak to Su Han.

He wants to use provocation!

"Teacher Su, I, I seem to have seen him somewhere! Yes, many years ago, I, I saw him at Liu's house!"

Ruolan Wujing suddenly lost her voice and said, "Are you sent by Liu Mo?"

The assassin looked shocked.

"Who is Liu Mo?"

Su Han said.

Before Ruolan Wujing could speak, Zhang Xiaohui whispered:

"That day in the first competition between Song Ancient Academy and Guiyi Academy, the genius of Song Ancient Academy who was killed by Quasi-Sage Haoran... was Liu Mo's grandson.

The Liu family is just an ordinary family in the Holy City. They don't even have a golden body. Liu Mo is only a Five Tribulation Dharma Appearance. "

Everyone was stunned.

After working on it for a long time, this is a plan thought up by the Five Tribulations Dharma Minister, intending to use this to make both Su Han and Haoran the quasi-sage suffer in order to avenge his grandson?

Speaking of which, it seems that the reason why his grandson died was indeed because of the relationship between the two.

"Impossible, how could she have seen me..."

The assassin's heart was completely confused.

He is a dead soldier of the Liu family and has always hidden his identity. How could he be seen by Ruolan Wujing?

But if the other party has never met him, he will definitely not point out his relationship with the Liu family. What should he do?

What to do?

"Are you sure it's him?"

Su Han looked at Ruolan Wujing.

"It's definitely him."

Ruolan Wujing nodded.

"Now that we have the clues, which envoy of rewards and punishments is there? Let him come forward as a witness."

Su Han looked at Zhang Xiaohui.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure hurriedly walked into the hall. The figure was dressed in special clothes of a reward and punishment envoy. He walked up to Su Han and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner:

"Reward and Punishment Envoy Yang Mojin met Su Zhunsheng."

"You don't need to be polite about Yang's rewards and punishments."

Su Han smiled and nodded, "This person should be related to Liu Mo from Liu Mansion in the Holy City. Yang Reward and Punishment Envoy can ask, but I will wait here. Once the result is found, I will go to Yang Mansion in person. "

A wry smile appeared on Yang Mojin's face, and he said with some embarrassment: "Su Zhunsheng, even if the original cause is found out, this matter can only be handled by our Sin Punishment Hall in the Holy City. This is what the Saint has established. rule."

"I know in my heart that no one will be killed. I will leave it to you in the end."

Su Han nodded slightly.

When Yang Mojin saw that Su Han had said this, he felt relieved. Fortunately, this quasi-sage had previously served as a reward and punishment envoy in the crime and punishment hall, giving him this face. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to deal with the matter without the saint.

He soon sat down in the main seat and began to interrogate the assassin. With a breakthrough, the assassin's mouth gradually became less harsh.

An idea arose in his mind. Since Liu Mo would be caught no matter what, he might as well give it a try and see if he could save his life.

An hour later.

The assassin's offer was made by Liu Mo. It was clearly written in black and white, and it was included in the case of the Palace of Crime and Punishment.

"Let's go, take him with you and go to the Liu Mansion to confront him."

Su Han got up and walked outside.

Yang Mojin immediately ordered Zhang Xiaohui to take the people with him.

A large group of people walked out of the Palace of Crime and Punishment. Someone on the road recognized Su Han's identity, and they all stood there and bowed respectfully.

The Holy City is divided into multiple districts, some of which are strong or weak. For example, the district where the Academy is located is relatively strong.

Tianyuan District is an area with relatively poor conditions in the Holy City. Most of the people living here are ordinary people.

Among the warriors walking on the road, the strongest is no more than Dharma, and it is rare to see even one with a golden body. If nothing happens on weekdays, no golden body will set foot here, except for the patrol personnel of the Sin Punishment Hall.

In a corner of Tianyuan District, in a house, Liu Mo was sitting on the main seat with a solemn expression.

A group of his sons and daughters were also sitting in the temple.

Outside the house, someone was quietly looking around. Seeing that there was no special movement, they hurried back to the house and reported to Liu Mo:

"Master, there is still no movement."

"Dad, what's going on? Why are you so preoccupied today? You had nothing to do with Huaibei's death, and we can't interfere. He died in the aftermath of the Quasi-Sage's battle. Don't think too much about it, old man. .”

Liu Huaibei's father said solemnly.

"It's because I didn't take good care of him. It's because my cultivation level is too low. That's why when the quasi-sage fought against me, I completely ignored Huaibei. He was beaten to death by the quasi-sage Haoran. His death was extremely miserable!"

Liu Mo spoke slowly, his tone full of grief, anger and self-blame.

"Dad, I told you that when a quasi-sage fights, even the eleventh tribulation golden body is likely to die. Huaibei is just too unlucky."

Liu Huaibei's father expressed relief.

His wife sat silently aside, but from time to time a flash of anger and resentment flashed deep in her eyes.

She glanced at her husband and said coldly: "Huaibei is very unlucky? He is the only genius in our Liu family who can be admitted to Song Ancient Academy and can fight for Song Ancient Academy!"

If he doesn't die, it is certain that he will achieve a golden body in the future. You say he is very unlucky! "

"Madam, I... the matter has passed. What else can we do? Are we going to settle accounts with Quasi-Sage Haoran? We are going to settle accounts with Quasi-Sage Su?

Big shots like them, if they just move their fingers, our Liu family will be doomed! "

Liu Huaibei's father smiled bitterly.

His wife snorted coldly, exchanged vague glances with Liu Mo, and finally fell silent.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Liu Mo gradually breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up slowly and said:

"Huaibei's death reminds me of the shortcomings of our Liu family. Our Liu family has no status in the eyes of those strong men. They can kill them whenever they want and never give an explanation.

In this way, if one day my Liu family offends a certain big shot, wouldn't it mean that we would be easily exterminated? So I decided to separate the Liu family from today on. "

"What? Father, this is absolutely impossible!"

Liu Huaibei's father had a look of surprise on his face.

The others fell into a strange silence. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that separation would be good for them.

At least, every time a lineage is branched out, there will be one more family head, and there is no need to look at Liu Mo's face to live.

Thinking of this, Liu Mo's other children nodded in agreement.

"Father is right, it's better to separate families and don't put all your eggs in one basket."

At this moment, someone else ran in from outside, looking at Liu Mo with frightened eyes, and stammered: "Home, head of the family, come, someone is here..."