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When Han Cang heard this, he laughed instead of anger and clapped his hands and said, "Han Xiaowu, you have really grown ambitions." He raised his hand and said loudly, "You all go out. No matter what happens here, you don't have to come in!" At this point, a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Han Mo nodded and showed a smile: "You finally figured it out." He waved his hand and said, "Tiekui, take them out. Remember the words of Master Han, no matter what happens inside, no one is allowed to come in. Even if Master Han ambushed me here and wants to chop me into meat paste, then you have to wait until I become meat paste before coming in to collect the body!"

Han Cang's lips twitched slightly, but Tie Kui looked around alertly, and was about to persuade Han Mo, but Han Mo had already seen his concern and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master Han had just seen my skills. Although he was not smart, he was not too stupid. Arranged some inferior characters to deal with me, just to bring shame on himself!"

At this moment, there was no trace of brotherly friendship in Han Mo's voice, full of jokes and murderous intent.

Tie Kui had just seen Han Mo's first skill, but he knew that ordinary people could not hurt Han Mo at all. He bent back and left, but he thought in his heart that as long as Han Mo's unfair voice came from inside, he would rush in to rescue him.

He was able to make a comeback in the Northwest Army and become the general of the first level again. Han Mo promoted him. This person was very loyal and grateful to Han Mo's kindness, but he made up his mind that no matter what happened later, once Han Mo was in danger, he would fight for his future and life, and he would also protect Han Mo's vitality.

And he actually understood in his heart that his future was bound to Han Mo. If Han Mo lost power, he would not have any future.

More than 20 wind cavalrymen were still staying outside the hall door. In addition, there were more than a dozen miserable Han Cangqin blocking him with the guards, as if he wanted to come in, but he didn't dare.

Outside the main gate of Wang Mansion, there were still hundreds of Fengqi cavalry guarding the gate like iron barrels, and the Yan soldiers patrolling around did not dare to come forward.

Han Mo had previously ordered more than a hundred cavalrymen to come over and encountered various levels along the way, but the general's military talisman in his hand was a pass to pass, and it was unobstructed along the way.

They were extremely fast, and no one dared to stop them on the way, so Han Cang's manpower had no time to report to Han Cang.

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The generals of the Northwest Army left the hall, and Han Mo even ordered Tiekui to bring the gate. Then he glanced at Pei Jiao and saw Pei Jiao lying on the table without moving, not knowing whether it was death or life.

Han Cang picked up the wine cup and drank it a little, then said lightly: "Han Xiaowu, your ability is really great. It is certainly surprising that you can come to Kyoto City quietly, but it is beyond my expectations that you can leave the East China Sea alive!"

Han Mo said: "Since you were young, you were stupider than me, and you were not as good as me everywhere. With your ability, you can't beat me even if you give you a good hand of cards!"

Han Cang's mouth twitched, and he just looked at Han Mo coldly, without saying a word.

"When I first entered Beijing, I was still a very pure young man. Although I was not in harmony with you since I was a child, I still have such respect for you." Han Mo slowly walked to the side of the case and sat down, but his eyes did not leave Han Cang's face: "After all, I am a very sensible person, and I have always believed in the so-called unity and harmony among the clan...!"

"You once shined with the most dazzling light of my Han clan. Everyone would feel that you represent the future of my Han clan." Han Mo said calmly: "Before I entered Beijing, even I felt that you were indeed an amazing brother. You were young and had an important position, and your martial arts were so high that you were also among the young generation of my family...!"

Han Cang looked at Han Mo coldly, holding a wine cup, but did not drink, but just shook gently, as if showing his calmness.

"Change, human heart..." Han Mo sighed inexplicably, and looked at Han Cang with a sympathetic look, "If there is no change, if human hearts can be sincere... you may be able to get a lot of benefits, and you may even become the head of the Han family and the pillar of Dayan in the future... If you can really open your mind, be willing to believe others, and be willing to take on the true responsibility of being an elder brother, maybe you can get too much... But all this is just an assumption... You are a self-righteous and narrow-minded villain, and this is destined to not be able to go that day at all...!"

Han Mo's voice was extremely peaceful, as if he was just telling something well-known. Han Cang's mouth twitched, and his hand shaking Jiuzhan stopped, staring at Han Mo with murderous intent on his face.

"At a long time, I was so simple. I just thought you ignored me and was sarcastic because of your personality, but gradually... I suddenly understood that the reason for all of that was just because you were jealous of me." Han Mo's face showed a pity: "You can't match me with wisdom, you can't match me with your heart, and even your martial arts are far inferior to me... You have been in Beijing for so many years, and you have only become the position of a military officer in the military, and have not been able to establish any decent achievements. But I am different from you. Before I entered Beijing, I made a contribution in Bozhou. After entering Beijing, I became the director of the Xihua Hall and soon became the commander of the Leopard Camp... Of course, you are very dissatisfied. You even think that I surpassed you by luck, but you have to admit... Even luck is better than you..."

Although Han Mo's voice was calm, it was very ruthless, just like poisonous needles piercing into Han Cang's heart.

"You are not as famous as me, not as credit as me, not as power as me... I have been thinking about it, and you are only older than me." Han Mo said calmly: "Because of this, you are very dissatisfied and unwilling... I think people will never look at people too badly. Although you are not as good as me everywhere, I also know you are unwilling to be unwilling, but I still didn't expect you to really kill me... But I obviously misread it. You never cared about the brotherly love and comradeship. It seems that your heart is cruel enough, and I... Since everything is better than you, I naturally don't want to lose to you in terms of ruthlessness...!"

Han Cang's eyes showed a resentful look, sweat was already spreading from his fists, the blue veins on the back of his hands burst, and his body was trembling slightly.

A word or a sentence slowly crosses his heart like a knife. This is the reason why he is unwilling to accept it. However, Han Mo said at this time, full of ridicule and ridicule, which made Han Cang's psychology suffer a huge blow.

"Actually, I am a person who understands others very well." Han Mo picked up the wine pot, drank the last little wine in it, and threw it on the ground casually. The copper wine pot hit the ground, making a crisp sound: "If you want to kill me, you are naturally worried that you will never be able to beat me. You always thought that you were the only heir of the Han clan and the only candidate for the future head of the Han clan. My existence has hit your confidence... You are afraid that you will not be able to become the head of the Han clan smoothly because of my existence, or you are worried that even if you ascend to the head of the family, one day I will suddenly drag you down from the head of the family... You kill me just because you are afraid of me, you are afraid of me, just because you are not as good as me everywhere... This is the root...!"

Han Cang finally said sternly: "Shut up! What are you? You are just a playboy... I am the eldest son and grandson of the Han family, why should you compare with me?"

"It's so sad!" Han Mo sighed, with a stronger sense of pity and sarcasm in his eyes: "The only one you can take it out and show it to me now is the only identity you think is very precious, but I can only tell you that such an identity in my eyes... is just a big deal." He laughed sarcastically: "It's only ability and ability to make me Han Mo look down on me, not an identity... I didn't think about killing you before, but you rush to kill me first... Everyone said that you should act first, but you can't get rid of me. Haven't you ever thought about how incompetent you are...!" He shook his head and sighed: "Of course I won't give you another chance. I always care about fairness. You attack me first, and I come to you again. Just and fair, you can't tell me... You can't kill me, but I'm very confident that you can step on you under your feet. This is ability... You are afraid you can't learn it!"

Han Cang snorted coldly and smashed the wine cup in his hand hard towards the white jade ground. His throwing power was full of anger and resentment, so the copper wine cup actually smashed a small pothole on the white jade ground, and the white jade debris splashed everywhere.

When the wine cup was smashed, some figures appeared around the hall. Dozens of figures appeared in this magnificent and brilliant hall, but they were full of murderous intentions.

Of course, these were all mandates that Han Cang had ambushed in advance.

These people were originally used to deal with Tie Kui and others, but they were useless. At this time, they were used to deal with Han Mo.

Han Mo's five senses were beyond ordinary people. When he entered the hall, he had already noticed that there were people ambushing around the hall. At this time, those people came out, but Han Mo didn't even look at it, but just shook his head in disappointment: "If you still have the courage to fight with me alone, I can still retain the last bit of respect for you, but... you obviously disappointed me." After a pause, the originally calm face suddenly became cold, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and asked word by word: "You want to kill me, I understand, but... why do you want to kill my second uncle?"

When Han Cang heard this, his whole body was shocked and his face suddenly turned pale. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Han Mo slowly stood up from the table, raised the blood copper stick in his hand, pointed at Han Cang, and said coldly: "I am very unhappy when you kill me, but I just want to beat you into a useless person. For the sake of my grandfather, I will not take your life... But you harmed my second uncle, which gives me a reason to take your life... If you dare to attack your uncle, I will naturally dare to attack the so-called cousin... No good, no fame and fortune, just for... justice!" After a pause, he added: "What I understand is fair!"

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