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- Whoosh! Han Ziyu jumped to the island.
Qin Mo smiled slightly, with a slightly surprised and appreciative expression on his face, as if a senior master had seen an amazing junior student.
This made Han Ziyu admire Qin Mo even more. The other party was definitely not a gangster. Wang Zixuan was right. There must be something hidden about his brother. Don't be abrupt for a while, so as not to annoy him.
Qin Mo put away the fishing rod, picked up the empty fish basket, and said:
"Come in, let's talk in the room."
With that said, he turned around and entered the hut.
Han Ziyu had no doubts and followed directly.
Qin Mo put a lot of effort, time, energy and effort into making all these arrangements just to allow him to follow him smoothly.
Now that this goal has been achieved, Qin Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sit down, what kind of tea would you like to drink?" Qin Mo was quite polite.
"Anything you want."
Qin Mo nodded and continued to boil water and make tea.
In fact, he only has two taels of golden eyebrows and no more.
Han Ziyu looked around at the small house. It was very elegant, but it seemed to be newly renovated. The furniture, seats and other items were all new, but the small house was a little shabby.
This matter is actually Qiu Pei'er's negligence. She only cared about making the decoration fresh and elegant, but did not deliberately make it old.
Xiang Zhen thought of this. Even the cracks in the wall have been taken into consideration.
Make tea and the two of you drink together.
Qin Mo did not give any medicine and drank it first to eliminate Han Ziyu's suspicion.
Han Ziyu was now impressed by Qin Mo's magnanimity. He was originally anxious, but seeing Qin Mo's demeanor, he guessed that his brother was fine.
"Brother Han, do you know that Wanhu Port will face a disaster in the near future?"
Han Ziyu¡¯s eyes narrowed and he asked with an evil look:
"What do you mean by this?"
Qin Mo smiled slightly. His words showed that he knew that the Yamato clan was about to land.
"The people of the island country are still ignorant, and many tribes still retain the habit of cannibalism. Their attacks on hostile forces often end with massacres of cities and genocide, and use women and children as military rations. How do you think they will treat everyone after landing? Where are the hundreds of thousands of people in Toko?"
"Thishow is this possible?" Han Ziyu was a little surprised.
Qin Mo poured a cup of tea for Han Ziyu, filled a cup himself, and said slowly:
"Nothing is impossible. We also have many mountain tribes in the north of Middle-earth, and even nomads who move around. They also treat prisoners in the same way.
Historical records show that during the Nine Kings Rebellion a thousand years ago, foreign tribes from the north invaded. During the Golden Deer Massacre in March, hundreds of thousands of people were killed. Not a single man was spared, and the women were used as military rations. They raped, plundered, and committed all kinds of crimes. In just one winter, only 3,000 of the 100,000 women were eaten. Brother Han, what do you think about this matter? "
Han Ziyu was stunned and didn't know what to say. But his intuition told him that the other party was a righteous man who fought against the invasion of the Yamato clan.
He admired this kind of bloody man in his heart, but it was hard to disobey his master's orders. No matter what the other party said, it was impossible for him to resist Dao Chen.
"What on earth do you want to say?" Han Ziyu was already alert, admiring and admiring, but it's impossible for you to drag me into the water.
Qin Mo sighed. He frowned and looked at the distant mountains outside the window, full of vicissitudes of life.
This made Han Ziyu feel a little heartbroken. This is a real nobleman. Regardless of fame, wealth, honor or disgrace, he cares about the world.
"Cultivation to immortality, cultivation of immortality, but you can't be rewarded with peace, little friend Han, don't you think this is ironic?"
Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Han Ziyu sharply.
Han Ziyu couldn't help feeling ashamed and didn't dare to look into Qin Mo's eyes.
Qin Mo sighed in his heart, Han Ziyu was not a bad person, but he still had a strong desire for fame and fortune. It could be seen that his words touched him a little, but he had no intention of trying his best. This is not only because he is afraid of Dao Chen's punishment, but also because he doesn't want to lose everything he has now and his great future.
In fact, most people are like this. Even if they know that a certain place is about to be massacred, it has nothing to do with them.
"Escape and avoid risks are the choices of most people, and only a few actually resist.
Unless someone can raise the banner and draw the pie very well, then there will be no one to fight alongside you.
"Otherwise, we can only scold the streets after massacring the city.
But what¡¯s the use? ??? people can no longer survive.
In today¡¯s world, Dao Chen is the only one who can really raise his arms and make a call.
But he was the initiator who led the wolf into the house.
It¡¯s just for fame and fortune.
Qin Mo knew that he could not persuade Han Ziyu, so he sighed, "Wait a minute, I will show you something, maybe you can change your previous mind."
With that said, Qin Mo got up and walked into the back room.
Han Ziyu didn¡¯t follow him, nor was he wary at all.
He feels very conflicted now, and also feels a little ashamed and remorseful.
But he knew very well how terrifying the dust was, and he would never dare to have the slightest intention of disobeying the dust.
Qin Mo naturally never returned. He entered the back room and quickly went down the secret passage.
As soon as the passage door is closed, the mechanism of the entire small house is activated immediately.
Boom bang bang!
All doors and windows are sealed with thick iron plates.
Han Ziyu was shocked,
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Qin Mo said to an air traffic controller on the wall:
"Since you call me senior, let me tell you something. A good man should do something and not do something at that time."
After saying that, he decisively issued the order.
With just a few cuts, Onikiri cut off the underwater rope.
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After the island shook for a while, it immediately sank into the water.
"You what are you going to do?"
Han Ziyu was horrified and quickly took out his precious blade, the Luyin Blood Knife.
But the swish of swish of knives only left a few cuts of more than three inches deep on the wall.
Qin Mo could see clearly with the help of his inner eye. His knife was not invisible, but it was very fast, so fast that his motion capture skills could only see a few shadows.
It is indeed powerful, but it is just a trick.
??This knife is invincible against top-notch masters.
But for swordsman masters like Liu Wuxin and Gao Zhan.
Han Ziyu is completely unsatisfied.
Qin Mo thought that with Jun Shujian, Guiqie and the Dark Demon Blood Emperor Sword around, he could actually not be afraid of Han Ziyu at all.
But does this knife only have one function: speed?
Not necessarily.
"Green Goblin, it's your turn to take action." Qin Mo said calmly.
The Green Goblin chuckled, "Actually, I have already taken action. He was completely unprepared. He just ate twelve of my little black fish without knowing it."
Qin Mo smiled slightly: "That means you can completely control him now?"
The Green Goblin smiled and said, "You'll know after you try it."
As he spoke, the Green Goblin suddenly closed his eyes and muttered something.
Qin Mo was surprised to find that Han Ziyu suddenly yelled, covered his head and fell to the ground.
His Luyin Blood Knife also fell to the ground with a clang.
Han Ziyu¡¯s expression was extremely ferocious, and he was obviously in great pain.
But not long after, his eyes fell into a dull state.
He stood up slowly, picked up the Deer Drinking Blood Knife on the ground and inserted it into his thigh without hesitation.
"Have you controlled his heart and soul?"
The Green Goblin shook his head, "I just temporarily suspended the connection between his brain and body. In other words, he can see and hear now, but he can't control his behavior."
"Then does he know it hurts?"
"I know, his mood swings are very big now. I suggest you ask as soon as possible. I can only control him for a period of time. After that, I will either kill him or let him go. It's up to you to decide in full screen." (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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