The Great Elder secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead: Why did he forget it? The person in front of him was not only the ancestor of the Mo family, but also a moody madman who was killed and killed!

If he goes crazy, just use the frost technique for himself and focus on the ban technique, wouldn’t that be... the Great Elder temporarily hides the anger in his heart, and the hatred in his eyes gradually restrains.

At this time, the Great Elder had no idea. It turned out that the Ancestor Mo was dead, and the inner core of the Ancestor Mo had already changed.

Su Luo secretly wiped off a sweat stain on his forehead and secretly gave Xiao Shitou a thumbs up. His acting skills are really good. In front of the great elder who waved his hand, he could actually become an invincible old madman in the world. His acting skills are really clever, and the actor is just like this, right?

Xiao Shitou snorted heavily, shook his sleeves, and said nothing with a cold face. Because the old madman's previous image was crazy and unreasonable. If he was reasonable, he would be recognized by the great elder immediately.

Seeing that the ancestor Mo did not take action, the elder secretly relaxed. If the ancestor Mo was as reckless as last night, then he would be miserable.

The elder thought about it and finally asked: "I dare to ask Old Ancestor Mo, that military camp is you..."

"Do you have any objection?" Xiao Shitou imitated the old madman's voice, and his hoarse and dull voice was seventy-seven.

How dare the elder have an objection? He quickly shook his head: "No, no objection."

"Hmph, I don't dare to have any objection." Xiao Shitou's lips curled up, with a hint of disdain.

The elder's heart trembled coldly, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. Ancestor Mo was like this now, and he seemed to have regained his mind and made some sense. He was not as crazy as last night.

The elder asked tentatively: "Old Ancestor Mo, who is the person you are looking for? I may be able to do my best."

Last night, the crazy ancestor Mo was looking for someone. It was because of that person that the entire Beimo Palace suffered an undead disaster. If he knew who it was, hum! A ruthless cold light flashed in the eyes of the elder.

Su Luo glanced at the two unlucky guys opposite, secretly pulling Xiaoshi's sleeves.

Xiao Shitou knew what Su Luo was thinking, but he had the same meaning as Su Luo. Being able to save the two people by chance was also a waste of effort. For the sake of the stinky girl, it would be better to save them.

Xiao Shitou thought so, so he pretended to snort coldly, looked at the elder sarcastically and said, "I really want to know?"

Being stared at the cold eyes of the ancestor Mo, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in the heart of the elder, but he still bit the bullet and said, "I hope the elder will inform you."

Even if he dies, he wants to die to understand!

Xiao Shitou curled his lips and glanced at him disdainfully, then turned his eyes to the two people in his hand, and said lightly: "It's far away and close to you in front of you."

"Ah?" The elder's eyes subconsciously shot towards Su Luo!

But Xiao Shitou sneered repeatedly: "Where are your eyes looking at? Isn't it in your hands?"

"Ah?" A killing intent suddenly appeared in the eyes of the elder!

The two people he was holding were actually what Mo Zu was looking for! These two people were the culprits who ruined Mo Huang Palace.
Chapter completed!