The swordsman said impatiently: "I can't say a word of what you want to know. Don't waste time, just do it."

Mo Li suddenly spoke, "You want to kill the person who saw your face, but you don't. You choose not to let others see it."

The swordsman was stunned.

"Your mask is specially sewn, and you can only reveal your eyes. You are wearing a hat outside. Although it doesn't rain, you still wear a straw raincoat outside your tight clothes. Your outfit is different from other Piaoping Pavilion Killers."

Mo Li's last sentence blocked the swordsman's "killer covers his head and face" that was about to blurt out.

Mo Li continued: "You have many subordinates, but you didn't take them up the mountain. At that time, the master broke through the realm and alarmed birds and beasts, so you know there was a master above."

“…”

"If you want to recover the account book of the Si family rice shop, you must have collected a lot of news. You know that the 12th association of the Four Gangs of Yuzhou have gathered here recently, and even know all the changes that have happened in the past few days. You should also know in your heart. Then you are facing at least two martial arts masters. The enemy is so difficult, why not bring your subordinates with you?" Mo Li's expression was calm. He looked at the gradually smiling face of Monk Yuanzhi and the slightly distorted expression of the swordsman. He couldn't help but sigh, "We have seen the death soldiers of Piaoping Pavilion. They are pregnant with the firearms of Pili Hall and the lives of more than a dozen people, enough to razed there to the ground. This will not only solve the enemy and destroy the account book. Isn't it a complete solution? But you don't, you care about the lives of your subordinates and don't let them die easily."

The swordsman twitched his mouth and felt that he was wrong.

Not only the man in a pink robe is terrifying, but his companions are also capable of enlightening the hearts of the people.

What is this? Birds of a feather flock together. Are monsters and monsters good friends?

What makes the swordsmen even more concerned is, where is the man in pink? Where have they gone?

"What the hell do you want?" the swordsman asked viciously, hiding his anxiety.

Mo Li paused and said seriously: "Where were you born? Are there mountains nearby?"

Swordsman: "…"
Chapter completed!