"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Facing Si Qing's questioning, Mu Qingcheng kept trying to speak, but his neck was strangled so tightly that he couldn't make any sound and could only shout helplessly.

How could I not want my mother!

He has waited for Mo Yuqing for so many years, how could he give up on her just for a white woman?

He wanted to explain, but the God of Death didn't give him a chance and continued, "Si Qing, you're just trying to quibble by asking him to speak. This is the truth, what else can I say?"

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

The three loud shouts almost made Si Qing lose her mind. The voice of the god of death was like a devil's sound that tore apart Si Qing's last psychological defense line.

The next moment, Si Qing raised the dagger in her hand without warning.

"Dad, you don't want mommy anymore, you don't want mommy anymore!"

Si Qing cried and stabbed Mu Qingcheng.

Just when they were still very close, a loud noise suddenly came from the room next door.

"boom!"

The three-foot iron door shattered directly, and a man in black was kicked out from the door. After vomiting blood, he lay on the ground without any sign of life.

"Damn it! I've already told you I want to see the god of death. I want to see the god of death. Are you fucking crazy? You insist on letting me send you to hell, don't you?"

After saying that, Su Hong walked out of the room.

The disguise on his face was also torn off. In the sunlight, his face looked so handsome and angular, like the male lead in an idol drama.

The next moment, Su Hong looked towards the room next to him, and saw the scene of the Grim Reaper strangling Mu Qingcheng, and Si Qing sitting on the Grim Reaper's shoulder.

He was stunned for a moment, then asked quietly: "Uh, what are you doing?"

"Bullying my uncle?"

When Si Qing saw Su Hong, he recognized him immediately. His confused mind immediately recovered and he put away the dagger in his hand.

"I...what was I doing just now..."

Seeing this, the Grim Reaper's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

He looked at the man in black beside him: "What's going on..."

"I...I don't know either."

The man in black blushed and quickly knelt down.

Because he felt the wrath of the God of Death.

Just one move, just one move, Si Qing was about to kill Mu Qingcheng, but now she was interrupted by this Mahjong King.

The Grim Reaper snorted, then put down Si Qing from his shoulders and Mu Qingcheng from his hands, and said to the man in black, "Keep an eye on them. If anything goes wrong again, I'll hold you accountable."

"Yes."

The man in black quickly stood up and looked at Mu Qingcheng and Si Qing. Then the Grim Reaper walked out of the room. When he noticed that the latter's face had changed, he frowned immediately, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"You're not the Mahjong King, you're...Su Hong."

Su Hong chuckled: "Yes, it's your father."

After he finished speaking, Su Hong suddenly started to curse: "What bad luck! How can I be your father? You fatherless and motherless bastard, if I were your father, I would be killed by you, right, bastard?"

The God of Death snorted and ignored Su Hong's words. Instead, he said contemptuously, "I didn't expect that I didn't kill you back home, but you actually dared to come to me."

"Do you think that because your mother is Madam Tian Dao, I won't dare to touch you?"

"This is a gray area. The Death Gang is my territory. Even if the king of heaven dies here, no one would dare to come and seek revenge."

After hearing this, Su Hong snorted: "How do you know, I'm here to die."

"What if I'm here to kill you?"

More than half a month ago, the God of Death knew exactly what Su Hong's strength was. Even if he was in the top 50 killers, he was just an elder in the God of Death Gang. There were several men in black under his command who were in the top 50, and even if they combined they could not beat him.

Just relying on Su Hong?

What a joke.

Thinking of this, the Grim Reaper suddenly disappeared without warning and came directly to Su Hong, wanting to pinch his neck like he did last time.

But the next moment, Su Hong suddenly jumped back two steps, and the Grim Reaper's move failed.

Su Hong's back was slightly sweaty.

That was a close call... That was a close call.

If it were me half a month ago, I probably wouldn't even be able to see what the Grim Reaper was doing, but now, I can see his movements clearly.

Although I don't know if this is the full speed of the Grim Reaper, I can definitely see the trajectory of his movements.

"Ok?"

The Grim Reaper on the other side was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Su Hong had dodged the attack.

"I didn't expect you to make so much progress in the past half month."

"Did you have any adventure?"

Su Hong shrugged nonchalantly: "No, there haven't been any adventures. Maybe I'm just a genius. I get stronger after sleeping every day."

"Unlike an old man like you who has practiced hard for decades and is only like this now."

"If I were your age, I would have already been number one on the killer list."

"I think your Death Gang should be disbanded immediately, otherwise it will become a disgrace."

"Oh, no, you're going to die after today anyway, so you'll be passively disbanded soon."

Su Hong chattered non-stop, trying to anger the God of Death, but the latter seemed to be immune to Su Hong and snorted coldly: "You can't kill me with words."

"Since you have disrupted my important plans today, I will use your life to make up for it."

After saying that, the Grim Reaper rushed towards Su Hong again.

This time he was running at full speed, so Su Hong could only see a shadow. When it reached him, the Grim Reaper punched Su Hong directly in the chest.

This made Su Hong even more nervous.

His eyes almost didn't catch the Grim Reaper. He only reacted when he was in front of him.

In less than a second, Su Hong gathered a large amount of energy in his chest, and was able to barely block the punch of the god of death, but his body was also sent flying backwards by the enormous force.

No one was injured, but his momentum was a little weakened.

Su Hong got up from the ground, snorted, and said stubbornly, "It seems that the famous God of Death is just like this. Even a full-strength punch can't kill me."

After these words were spoken, the Grim Reaper was slightly surprised.

He glanced at his fist, a little bit in disbelief.

Just now........

Is that powerful energy really Su Hong's?

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