The next morning, when the sun shone on this snowy world, it was so shimmering and dazzling.

A vast white area.

From time to time, the nameless wind rises, stirring up snowflakes and flying in the sky, which is very beautiful and cute.

Early winter is always so unexpected.

Before people woke up, the biting cold wind and cold snow wrapped people's flesh, just like this unexpected mirror war, when everything was not ready, it came unexpectedly.

Peel off people's layers of skin, peel off people's bones, and peel off people's human nature hidden in their hearts.

Whether it is beautiful or dirty.

The martial artist Shen and Wu Shen, with several Wu family members, stood in the Baili Camp, not far from the Zhongzhang Camp.

They were all arrogant and looked quite arrogant as the aristocratic of the 19th century nobles. Wu Shen raised his head and looked like a toad, scanning the people who were watching them with his lower eyelids.

The mirror is coming, it is not the most hateful thing.

Before the fight started, the betrayal of the Wu family was the most disgusting and disgusting.

However, the Wu family did get the benefits they deserved at this time.

They became the messengers of the mirror and stood on the strongest side very early. Now they were wearing expensive suits, like messengers, waiting for the apology representatives of the mirror to appear and take him into the Sky City.

Qinzifang is dead.

I want to apologize under the mirror.

This absurd logic is often difficult to explain clearly in words, but it just happens ridiculously, and it seems to be reasonable for everyone.

Everyone knows it in their hearts.

There is never an absolute truth in this world. The strong are the absolute kingdom, two mirrors and the default thing.

The door of Zhongzhang Camp finally slowly opened.

Qin Mo walked out of the camp surrounded by a group of people.

The martial arts god immediately smiled, and his smile was appropriate. Even a ghost could have such a clear smile, but it was not easy. "Dear friends on the mirror, I wonder if you have chosen a representative to apologize?

Can you set out now?”

Shen Yize and others seemed to have not heard this guy's words.

Everyone looked at Qin Mo.

Luo Zi'an tidied up Qin Mo's lower clothes and said a few words, "Don't be stubborn."

Qin Mo nodded at everyone with a smile.

He turned around and walked towards the martial arts god and others, without even a single step, and skipped directly, "Take me up!"

The messengers on the mirror, namely the Martial Master Shen and others, sat on the lifting platform leading to the Divine Blessing Alliance with Qin Mo.

As the ascension, the martial arts master Shen smiled at Qin Mo and said, "As someone who used to be on the mirror, I still want to remind you kindly."

"It's just that a little disciple died, so there's no need to do anything for him."

"This time I can ask you to apologize on the mirror, but the leader of Longliang finally asked for an opportunity from Songying, and for this reason the Republican Alliance gave Shenyou a lot of benefits."

"As the leader of the mirror, you should be more careful and not let down the good intentions of Leader Long Liang."

A traitor on the mirror was educating Qin Mo in a bitter tone, which sounded a bit funny.

But I didn't expect that this "hard-earned" apology opportunity was actually Long Liang begged for it.

If Long Liang hadn't begged, Qin Mo wouldn't even have a chance to apologize.

Qin Mo smiled coldly.

Only the martial arts god can say these arrogant words.

If it is not on the same road, there is nothing to talk about.

Wu Zili looked at Qin Mo seriously.

"You could have been better."

He said.

Qin Mo glanced at him indifferently, "You could have been better."

There is nothing to talk about between the two people, and there is nothing to talk about now.

In this world, not everyone can be like-minded, and human nature has various aspects.

The lifting platform slowly stopped at the God-Blessing Alliance.

At this time, countless people were watching at the gate of Shenyou City.

When they saw Qin Mo coming, everyone smiled disdainfully.

That ridicule and ridicule was not a sarcasm between equals, but these people did not regard Qin Mo as a single person at all.

Look at the ants.

In the crowd, Qin Mo saw Shangguan Yu, Long Liang, and Li Zichen... The reason why he could recognize these people at a glance was not that Qin Mo was very familiar with them.

But only their faces did not have the look of looking at ants, and these few people who were different from the public seemed particularly eye-catching.

These people are either worried or complicated.

In short, there should be no so-called ridicule.

Qin Mo smiled faintly at the people in the crowd. He has always been a wise man. He knew who should be on the head of many mistakes here.

It's not these people.

Under the leadership of the martial arts god, Qin Mo entered the Divine Blessing City.

Several giant off-road vehicles came from afar.

"Qin Mo! Haha!"

"This kid is here to apologize!"

Qin Mo had once sat on this kind of off-road vehicle under the mirror. At this time, Feng Xiangxin, Feng Lixin and others drove off-road vehicle, and several off-road vehicles were provocatively rotating around Qin Mo.

His thrilling driving skills almost collided with Qin Mo's body many times, and they all passed by dangerously.

The whistles were heard frequently on both sides of the street, and the people sitting in the car were also whistling at Qin Mo, using this insulting and laughing method to tease the so-called leader on the mirror.

"Qin Mo, do you know?

It was me who gave your disciple the last blow!"

Feng Xiangxin smiled happily and shouted from the car.

"Haha! We two brothers jointly killed your apprentice, and there were tens of thousands of people beating one person. Have you seen it before!"

Feng Lixin laughed.

This harsh sound was like a ruthless carving knife, engraved in Qin Mo's heart.

When the scar of the new wound is uncovered with force, it seems that the whole person will lose all his strength.

Qin Mo followed the martial arts god like a walking corpse. All the noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was just walking straight, like a puppet who could only walk.

God bless headquarters.

The martial arts god took Qin Mo into the headquarters building.

Long Liang was waiting by the pillar early at some point.

"You go first! I have something to say to him!"

Long Liang said it unfairly.

The martial arts god was stunned, "But, Songying..." "Get out!"

Long Liang scolded sternly.

The martial arts god shrugged helplessly and left.

"You want to apologize."

Long Liang said to Qin Mo directly, "I know, you have always been a rational person, especially for such a major issue of mirror-based survival."

"I'm also very sad when your apprentice dies."

"I didn't take good care of him."

"But... but we still have so many living people..." Qin Mo suddenly raised his head coldly, his cold eyes, like the ice and snow of early winter, were so cold that Long Liang stopped talking in an instant.

"Are you a humble person?"

He asked coldly.

Long Liang was stunned, "What?"

"Did we keep compromising and apologizing... until the end, we were all made into slaves by a single person on the mirror?"

Qin Mo said coldly.
To be continued...