"Okay, I wish you success in advance!"

The blind madman clapped his hands and stood up, stretching his waist comfortably.

"Okay, I'm full, drunk enough, and took a comfortable hot shower. It's time to leave!"

He walked leisurely towards the direction of the hall gate, without even looking at Mo Xuanchen again.

Behind him, Mo Xuanchen stood in sank, and a thin kill appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Senior, things have reached this point. What's the point of your life like this?"

“…”

The blind madman suddenly stopped, but did not turn around or say anything.

Mo Xuanchen still stood behind his back: "Or, is it necessary for me to take action and force us to tear our faces?"

"What else do you want?" The crazy man gritted his teeth and hummed: "I have said just now. I don't know anything you want to ask... You reject my help again..."

"Your help?"

Mo Xuanchen sneered and turned his head, and the light from the corner of his eyes locked on the blind man.

"Senior, your help is nothing more than what I know. Tell me again, right?"

"... But I only know the fate of you two, and I don't know anything about the rest of your sleeping service..."

"Senior really doesn't know, or do you want to say it!"

"I'm real..."

Before the blind madman's words were finished, Mo Xuanchen's figure flashed in front of him, and the invisible pressure instantly suppressed all the words behind him.

"Senior, if I can awaken you from the clone, I can completely turn you into a clone..."

"You...ah...ahah..."

The blind man's throat seemed to be torn by his hands, and the torn pain made him swallow the words behind him.

"I know that although people like you have the talent to understand the secrets of heaven, they do not have the talent to practice, so you are destined to have no ability to protect yourself!"

Mo Xuanchen walked gently behind the blind man, carrying his hands behind him, and changing the angle gracefully.

As his fingers changed, the expression of the blind man also increased the pain.

"Senior, in fact, we can help each other... If you help me, I will help you, there is no need to get to the point where you live to the death, what do you think?"

Mo Xuanchen turned to the blind madman, smiling at the corner of his lips, standing elegantly.

But his smile fell into the blind man's eyes, but it was no less than the deadly poison: "You...why do you want to help me?"

"That depends on how the senior helps me!"

“…”

The blind madman's eyes fell on Jiao Xiangmu not far away, gritting his teeth hard.

"If you're...for that thing... then kill me...I really... don't know!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly sank-

The blind man's eyes showed that what he was saying was completely lies!

He knows what this is!

It was just for some reason that he refused to cooperate!

Why??

Why would he rather die than tell Jiao Xiangmu's secret?

"Do you think...I'm reluctant to kill you?!"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and he held the void in his right hand.

"Click!"

The blind man made a clear sound of bone cracks in his chest.

"ah!"

His screams were sobbing in his throat, but they were even more painful.

Mo Xuanchen said it right. He has the ability to peek at the secrets of heaven, but he does not have the talent to practice martial arts!

This is like a chef who can make delicious food in the world, but he is a person who has no sense of smell and taste!
Chapter completed!