Chapter 339 Let you deal with yourself!

When he arrived at the encirclement of Jun's family, Jun Moxie saw that nearly a hundred Xiao's family had been tied up, and their faces were gray and desperate! Xiao Xingyun was paralyzed and paused on one side. Next to him, there were several corpses, bloody. You didn't mean it. Dongfang Wenxin and Guan Qinghan stood aside with a calm face, and their faces were full of grief and indignation! What's the situation?" Jun Mo Wu was stunned and walked over quickly.

"The Xiao family knew that there was a way to die and refused to confess who killed your father at the beginning! Dongfang Wen's heart turned red, and he almost burst into tears.

"Do more than a hundred people don't explain? It's really quite backbone." Jun Mo Wu raised his toes, and a long sword fell on his hand. I was about to come forward, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

On the way back to Tianxiang from Tiannan, he once used hypnosis and dementor to Xiao Buyu. I remember that at that time, he clearly said it!

I remember that Xiao Bu said this at that time: "... Yun is in the army, and there are many crises... I remember that there are Xiao Han, Xiao Liang, Xiao Zhen, Xiao Cheng, Xiao Guang..."

Jun Moxie turned his mind and turned out all the memories of this paragraph. He closed his eyes and stood quietly, allowing the names that he would never forget to slowly flow from his heart. One, one, one, one, one

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of killing momentum swept out, like a storm, covering nearly a hundred people in the field!

This is really the momentum of the second-level venerable people on the ground! Under the whole world, there are really few that can withstand it! Even Xiao Xingyun, who has the highest cultivation in the Xiao family, can do anything about it even when he is in his prime!

All of them have grown up in the snowy mountains since childhood and have been used to the cold; but at this moment, they are shrouded in Jun Moxie's momentum, and the murderous atmosphere seems to have penetrated the clothes, penetrated the skin, penetrated into the muscles, penetrated the bone marrow, and cooled the heart... "Xiao Jun Mo Wu shouted loudly.

This voice roared out when everyone's heart trembled, which made the Xiao family feel dizzy when they heard it... "In... ah... I... I'm not Xiao Liang, I'm really not Xiao Liang..." A middle-aged man felt something was wrong as soon as he said it and immediately changed his mouth.

"Yes, it's you. Come on, bring this boy out. I'm going to have a chat with him." Jun Moxie is very pleasant. Dongfang asked his relatives to do it, flew forward, and kicked the guy out.

"Well, next, who is Xiao Zhen?" Jun Mo Wu looked at this group of people tied up into rice dumplings with a smile. Only the cold chill in his eyes can completely turn the spring breeze into a cold and snowy mountain!

Everyone was silently on the ground, but no one spoke.

"Well, no one speaks. It's very united. That's good!" Jun Mo Wu walked to the person closest to him with his sword and asked softly, "Are you Xiao Zhen?"

The middle-aged man shook his head desperately and his eyes dodged.

"Look up and look at me!" Jun Mo Wu suddenly drank it!

The middle-aged man couldn't help looking up, and a pair of sleepy eyes met Jun Moxie's eyes, but he felt as if he had been sucked by a magnet, and he could never get rid of it. I just felt that there seemed to be a bottomless deep hole in front of me, which trapped all my mind and soul...

"So who is Xiao Zhen? Can you tell me?" Jun Moxie asked gently, and his eyes shot out a dazzling light, with a confusing color, infused into the eyes of this middle-aged man.

"Good! Let me tell you!" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, for a while/? After the bamboo ten, he was a little confused, but then he then showed a look of righteous indignation,... #39; said, "Huh! These scum, in those years, conspired to kill the commander of the army in white, I have already seen this ↓! Ya,:!...:;. The beast is unpleasant to the eye! How can such a legendary figure die innocently at the hands of Xiaoxiao? It's just that I can't stand it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the Xiao family looked at him as if they had been struck by lightning, as if they didn't know him at all. Very good, very good, well said. Jun Moxie scratched the tip of his sword and broke the rope on his body.

The middle-aged man stood up from the ground indignantly and said angrily, "Especially that bastard Xiao Zhen! I don't like him very much! It's just a piece of shit! It's useless, and it's embarrassing to be pretentious. It's disgusting to see it! Every time I see him, I want to spit on his face!" The Xiao family was even more speechless. Looking at him was like looking at an alien... "I understand your feelings very well. Now please point out, who is Xiao Zhen? Jun Moxie said gently. Me!" The middle-aged man pointed to his nose and shouted righteously, angry and contemptuously, "I'm Xiao Zhen, that son of a bitch!"

Jun Moyu was stunned. His two eyes almost stared out of his eyes, and one staggered and almost fell on the snow! Come on, I'm so lucky. What's the point of this?

I wanted to let their dogs bite the dog to see the fun, and make another outstanding traitor before they died. How did I know that my luck was really good that it was against the sky. It was basically about 1%, and I actually let myself catch it accurately! *** This kind of luck should really buy lottery tickets!" I, Xiao Zhen, am a bastard! At the beginning, the lard was heartbroken, and it actually did such a natural and unreasonable thing. It should be a thousand knives. Ling Chi was executed, and the nine clans cut off their children and grandchildren. Even if they continue to kill their grandchildren, it is also a man who is a duck child, and there will be endless generations! It should be blamed on this despicable Xiao Zhen for entering the 18th floor of hell, and he will never be superborn... Even if he is superborn, he will be born with a despicable and cheap breeding pig..."

Xiao Zhen was still free to scold himself according to Jun Mobang's instructions. He kept talking and heard everyone's eyebrows jump wildly. Many cursing words that he had never heard had never seen and dared to think of flowed out of his mouth like the Yangtze River... However, the object of his scolding was himself... This is really ...It makes people speechless to the extreme! As the originator, Jun Moxie is a black line, almost vomiting blood... What's the matter! " Stop, stop, stop, Mr. Jun hurriedly stopped.

"Since your husband is so righteous, why don't you point out the rest of the people on the spot! They are so hurtful. You mean that they are doing the way for heaven and destroying their relatives with great righteousness. It is bound to be praised by the family and praised by the world, but this is a great achievement of immortality, which is bound to be the name of youth history. Jun Moxie gritted his teeth.

After listening to this, Xiao Zhen really showed a trace of glory on his face, as if he had really done something good for the country and the people and was being praised by everyone. He turned around proudly and looked at his own family, with a strange look on his face.

With Xiao Zhen's eyes, many people in the Xiao family looked desperate in an instant. Some people even looked under the snow enviously, and they sincerely envied those smashed their companions. At least you don't have to be engraved to suffer this living sin.

The situation in front of us is really weird. What's the situation when it comes to the deer? Is Jun Moxie like a demon? How can you play with human nature like this and make your own flesh and blood mutilated?!

"Jun Mo Wu, you are so despicable! Unexpectedly, he lost Xiao Zhen's mind with such a demon method, which made him lose his nature and kill his family... You, you are really vicious!" Xiao Xingyun cursed loudly, his old face rose purple, and he almost vomited blood. Look at the children of the clan killing each other, and they were so angry that they almost fainted.

After the nine elders and others returned to the silver city, Xiao Xingyun naturally knew that his second brother was lost by Jun Mo Wu. I have always been afraid. At this moment, when I saw Jun Mo's evil tricks again, I couldn't be afraid and angry, and I shouted and scolded. Xiao Xingyun, if you don't shut your mouth, I will let you like your second brother Xiao Buyu now, jump ** for everyone to appreciate!" Jun Mo didn't look back and said fiercely.

But although Xiao Xingyun's face was extremely sad and angry, after hearing this sentence, he still grinned a few lips and lowered his head humiliatingly...

He didn't dare to take this risk, because he knew that Jun Mo Wu must be able to do it! He is not afraid of death, but if he dies so humiliatingly, Xiao Xingyun is extremely afraid! Over there, Xiao Zhen has already started his evidence!

"Xiao Cheng! Do you lower your head and think I don't recognize you? Even if you turn into ashes, we still know this thing that is not as good as a beast!" Xiao Zhen pointed to a thin middle-aged man and said coldly.

The man who bowed his head; $ shook his body, raised his head, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Xiao Zhen, "You forget your ancestors, a bastard who betrayed the clan... You buried your conscience and surrendered to the enemy to sell relatives, you... You... You don't have to die!" Before he finished speaking, he had been carried out by Dongfang Wenjian.

"Well, what does Xiao Zhen's beast, who forgets the sect, have to do with me? We are good people who destroy relatives with great righteousness!" Xiao Zhen argued proudly to himself; his right hand pointed again: "That's Xiao Guang. What are you hiding from, where are you hiding!" This is Xiao Zhong." The one with a broken leg is Xiao Dong!"

As Xiao Zhen pointed out one by one, he actually pointed out that there were as many as seven people one after another. In addition, he himself and Xiao Liang were found out by Jun Mo Wu, a total of nine people. The font is placed in front of the queue.

"There are still three people, but the three bastards are unlucky. Just now, under the landslide, they were smashed to death by stones and taken away by God. Xiao Han was the leader of the conspiracy, who was also unexpectedly disabled before. He was raised in the secret room and was not on this trip. Xiao Zhen turned around and looked like I had made great contributions.

The other Xiao family muttered in their hearts: What is bad luck for those three people? Obviously, it's too lucky! The death is clean and neat. It is estimated that these things that have been pointed out are going to be killed. One by one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, Jun Mo Wu frowned.

l; The monthly ticket list is not good, brothers; hehe, it seems that Waterloo has become our inertia at the end of the month... In September, it broke out every other day, and 300,000 words were updated in a month until a few days at the end of the month, it was instantly surpassed.

In October, it is regarded as a rest, but it has also been updated with 240,000 words. There have also been seven or eight outbreaks. It is still lagging behind at the end of the month. In November, we broke out for a whole month, and we were still surpassed on the last day.

In December, it has been a month of hard work, and up to now, it has broken out ten times. During this period, I have dealt with such disgusting reports... Now at the end of the month, do I have to repeat the mistakes of those months? I'm not reconciled...

I'm not reconciled!!! 7F