I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

Fang Jingtian was shocked and his eyes widened.

"The heaven and the earth have the same power, even if I go there in person, I can't say that I can kill someone under Li Er's hands with absolute certainty, how dare you fool?

If you don't stop now, are you going to take all of our Fang family into it? "

Every question was like a heavy hammer, hitting Fang Jingtian's heart hard.

He opened his mouth wide in a daze, his eyes were blank, unable to accept such a large amount of information for a while.

Even the ancestors are not sure?

Doesn't that mean...

The Qingyang Li family also used ancestor-level figures?

How important is it to let an ancestor of a clan be a guardian for a young disciple?

At this moment, Fang Jingtian still wanted to kill Qin Mo, but in an instant he was full of bitterness, vented his anger, and said sadly:

"With the ancestor of the Li family protecting the Dao, Qin Mo's growth is unstoppable, so what should our Fang family do?"

He seemed to be hundreds of years old in an instant, and the smugness in his heart had been crushed by the old woman just now.

Qin Mo is so dazzling, his talent is like a mountain of weight, pressing on Fang Jingtian's spine, making him breathless.

In his eyes, the future is already dark.

As long as Qin Mo is around, the Yannan Clan will never be able to make it to the top.

even……

These ancient families that have been passed down for thousands of years will fall apart in this era.

And all of this was because of Qin Mo alone.

The more Fang Jingtian thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more hopeless he felt.

But at this moment, a crutch flew like lightning, piercing his left shoulder blade fiercely, driving his whole body into the air, and nailing him to the stone wall.

The blood flowed out, and then was frozen into ice by the endless cold, and the severe pain was clearly transmitted to Fang Jingtian's mind, he gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to cry out the pain.

The old woman stared at him coldly, and said lightly:

"You really are an idiot, you, the position of the great elder, you can take it by yourself later."

"Yes."

Fang Jingtian gritted his teeth, a look of sadness flashed across his painfully distorted face, but he didn't dare to question the old woman's order at all.

After the old woman casually deprived him of his status as a great elder, she said calmly:

"Just because we don't kill them doesn't mean Lin and Liu won't kill them. With the temperament of those two families, after seeing us block the news, they will definitely try their best to find out.

At that time, they will know Qin Mo's terrifying talent, but as long as they don't know the details, they will not guess that Li Er is Qin Mo's guardian.

We cannot let our Fang family eat this boring loss. "

"The ancestor wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?

Use Li's knife to weaken Liu's and Lin's strength. When the two sides fight, the Chu family in Zhenbei will not stand by. Our Fang family can take advantage of this time to accumulate strength and slowly plan. "

Fang Jingtian endured the pain and thought carefully, countless plots flashed through his mind.

He knew that after this night...

The troubled times of Daqin have officially begun!

The old woman didn't continue to scold him for being an idiot this time, she nodded slightly and said:

"This is just one of them, as for the second..."

The old woman squinted her eyes, the wrinkles on her face were like the roots of an old tree, and a sharp light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"After half a month, you follow me to the imperial capital, and I will arrange it myself."

hiss!

Fang Jingming gasped for an instant, half of it was pain, and the other half was shock.

It is really a big deal for the ancestor to come to the imperial capital in person.

You know, the old lady in front of her has not stepped out of this stone house for 300 years.

But now, it is because Qin Mo, who is a genius in the sky, wants to go to the imperial capital in person to lay out a big game of chess with the ancestor of the Li family. The two sides are obviously going to play a personal game.

Based on this alone, it is enough to see that the ancestor attached great importance to Qin Mo.

Fang Jingtian didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly replied: "I understand, I will make arrangements immediately."

Boom!

The crutch flew out like lightning, across the darkness and returned to the ancestor's side, Fang Jingtian fell to the ground with a thud.

"Go down." The old woman said lightly.

Hearing this, Fang Jingtian didn't dare to say much, knelt on the ground and bowed deeply, then retreated slowly.

After he left, only the weak breathing of the old woman was left in the silent stone house.

She still squinted her eyes tightly, and various lights kept flickering in her eyes.

After a long time, the old woman mocked and said to herself in a cold voice:

"700 years have passed, Li Er, you really don't give up!"

……

……

at the same time.

The imperial capital, Fang's Castle.

The light evening breeze gently brushed Qin Mo's cheeks and swept over his brows.

Qin Mo stood alone on the top floor of the old castle, like a ghost, and like a god of death descending from hell.

At this time, seven hours had passed since he was attacked and killed.

The bloodstains and corpses on the pavement of Guanghong Street have all been cleaned up by the Security Bureau, and the identity of the deceased has also been confirmed during Li's emergency search.

The group of nine heavenly kings is indeed all members of the Yannan clan.

and so……

Qin Mo will appear here.

He came to Fang's castle at four o'clock in the morning, and what he wanted to do was not to visit, let alone drink tea with Fang Guogong.

He is coming to...

kill!people!of!

First, the Daqin Prison bought murderers, and then there was an ambush at the door of the house...

Again and again, the Yannan clan went on and on and made it clear that they wanted his life.

Even if it was made by a clay figurine, it would be full of anger, not to mention that Qin Mo is not a clay figurine, he is... a body of steel.

That being the case, what else is there to say?

Murderers are always killed.

You know, Qin Mo has never had a good temper.

then……

In the endless dark night sky, Qin Mo flew down.

Death's scythe was raised at the same time.

171 You forced me to do this

Fang's Castle, the second floor inside.

The current head of the house, Fang Xiang, lay quietly on the bed, frowning slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

The successive changes in the imperial capital these days made him very worried, and Qin Mo's unparalleled potential frightened him. He hadn't slept well for a whole week, and his spirit had been sluggish.

For this reason, he deliberately separated the bed from the Duke's wife temporarily, thinking that living alone would make the surrounding environment quiet enough to nourish his spirit.

But obviously this method has no effect.

The deep darkness was like a steel knife hanging around his neck. Not only did it not play its due role, but it made him even more restless.

a moment.

Fang Xiang slowly opened his eyes, staring at the extremely dark ceiling with tired eyes, and sighed heavily.

"It seems that if Qin Mo doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep well." He murmured so softly.

laugh!

Suddenly, a sound resounded in the room.

A ray of flame emerged from the darkness, and wisps of green smoke escaped.

Fang Xiang's expression changed suddenly, he turned around like a frightened hare, and stared at the figure not far away.

I saw this uninvited guest who broke into the castle in the middle of the night lit a cigarette and sat on a chair in the bedroom with his legs crossed.

The cigarette burned slowly, and the sparks gradually approached the face, reflecting a very young face.

That face is very familiar.

Fang Xiang couldn't help but widen his eyes and was shocked.

"Moonlight Lotus brand cigarettes cost at least 1000 yuan, right? As expected of the owner of an ancient family, it's good to smoke."

Qin Mo looked at the cigarette case in his hand, inserted it into his pocket logically, and then asked with a smile:

"I said Fang Guogong, you want me to die so much? You don't even let me go in your dreams. What did I do wrong to make Lord Guogong unhappy?

Or... is the Duke single just looking at me annoyed? "

The indifferent gaze swept Fang Xiang at the end of the sound, and stared him straight out of the three souls, leaving the seven souls, like falling into an ice cellar.

Fang Xiang scanned the surrounding environment vigilantly, while thinking about how to escape from the bottom of his heart.

You know, he himself is only an S-level awakener, but Qin Mo in front of him is a real king of heaven, and he even made brilliant achievements tonight.

Since he quietly appeared in front of his eyes, it was obvious that the visitor was not kind...

No matter which angle you look at, it seems that this evening is already destined to be his death.

but.

Fang Xiang is the head of the Fang family at any rate, the prince of a country, his demeanor, power, and calmness are all on par.

He knew why and asked: "I don't know what is the purpose of Qin Guogong's visit to the humble house in the middle of the night to discuss?"

"Haha, it's not that something went wrong in the Baiyun District, there are a few watchdogs who don't have long eyes and bite people indiscriminately. Although they didn't hurt people, they also caused some troubles.

I haven't taken up the post in the Logistics Bureau yet, and I'm still the deputy director of the Security Bureau for the time being. There's trouble in the imperial capital, so I want to have some refreshments. These few mad dogs in the province have injured Your Majesty. "

In the words, they were clearly pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Fang Xiang could tell that his face was slightly ugly, but in order to survive, he still had to be patient.

"Since there are mad dogs making trouble, Lord Qin should go find the dogs. What are you going to do here?"

"Oh? Doesn't the Fang family have a dog? This is really strange." Qin Mo asked in surprise.

Fang Xiang's heart sank suddenly, and the depths of his eyes were a little flustered.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"That's really a coincidence, I can't understand what you're talking about, I said, my lord, you've reached this point, so stop pretending to be stupid, it's really boring.

And...if your last words are just those few words without nutrition, then I will say them for you. "Qin Mo said seriously.

Fang Xiang didn't understand what his last sentence meant, and he didn't have time to think about the metaphor in the words now.

All his focus was on the two words of the last words, which caused him to be in a mess, his childish hole shrank suddenly, staring at Qin Mo firmly, and said in a deep voice:

"Qin Guogong, there is no need to be like this. You and I are far from being immortal. There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. We can cooperate."