The assassin's face turned deathly pale. Yes, how could he not have thought of that?
Will my wife and children be murdered to silence them?
"I don't know who it is, but I always felt that the person who contacted us was weird, neither male nor female, and even had a delicate, effeminate gesture..."
Finally, he told the truth.
Then, he looked at Mo Yan and the others in despair, "Let me die, there's no point in me living."
He then committed suicide.
This time, they stabbed them in the back.
Xiao Jiu felt terrible after seeing this, and looked up at Mo Yan, "Grandma, I want to become stronger."
He no longer wanted to be protected.
He hopes that he will be the one to protect himself from now on.
"It's good to have determination, but you don't need to say it. I just want to see if you can actually do it."
Let's go, we should get going.
Where to?
Everyone was even more confused.
"Arrest them! Didn't Baiwan and Lvliu run away? We're worried they'll be caught, otherwise their escape would have been for nothing."
Sure enough, just as Mo Yan said, no matter how slow they were, the two people could always appear a short distance in front of them, as if they had deliberately slowed down to wait for them.
They were led toward the Zheng family.
Given that, they will definitely have to cooperate.
There were other assassins along the way, but this one was much more professional. They came and got to work without a word.
Mo Yan would hand the item over to Xiao Shui whenever it was almost worn out, while Xiao Jiu had already started training along the way.
If you can't cultivate spiritual power, then you must cultivate martial arts.
Spiritual power is not the only thing, and besides, members of the royal family do not cultivate spiritual power.
It cultivates true qi.
His father probably didn't mention this.
The relationship between royalty and aristocratic families was inherently one of mutual checks and balances.
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