Su Chen went back to the car, and the Intelligent War Chariot slowly drove away.
It didn't take long for several more MBVs to arrive, including a black MCV from Tongtian City.
The gray-haired old man also drove the MCV over.
When he saw the corpses all over the ground, he clicked his tongue. "This Mo Chengkong is really crazy. Is he going to kill people all the way?"
He could already tell that these dead people were all from Heaven Connect City.
When they entered the tunnel, they even took Mo Chengkong's place.
He couldn't help but suspect that it was Mo Chengkong who did it.
"Who did it?
How dare he kill people from Heaven Reach City? He must be tired of living! "
Beside the corpses stood a bearded man.
At this moment, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. He kept looking around, his eyes emitting a deep cold light.
The gray-haired old man quickly withdrew his gaze, fearing that he would be implicated.
He knew it, but did he dare to say it?
Once he did, with Mo Chengkong's style of doing things, would he let him go easily?
Unexpectedly, this action of his was noticed by the bearded man.
"Old thing, why are you hiding? Get down here!"
The gray-haired old man was startled. After thinking quickly, he hurriedly ran out of the MCV.
"Sir, why did you call me?"
The gray-haired old man came up to the bearded man and said in fear and trepidation.
The bearded man glanced at the gray-haired old man and snorted. "Old thing, do you know something?
Tell me the truth, so that you won't suffer physical pain! "
The gray-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "I think it's Mo Chengkong from Qilin Mountain."
"Who did you say?"
The bearded man's eyes widened, almost thinking that he had misheard.
Not only did he know Qilin Mountain, but he was also very familiar with Mo Chengkong, who was sitting on his MCV at the moment.
These days, they had been looking for Mo Cailian's whereabouts outside. How could Mo Chengkong have time to kill people from Heaven Reach City?
This gray-haired old man dared to lie in front of him. He was simply courting death!
The gray-haired old man trembled and stammered, "Sir, I'm just guessing. I don't know if it's him or not."
"You dare to make irresponsible remarks when you don't know anything?"
The bearded man's face darkened. He reached out and grabbed the gray-haired old man's neck, sneering.
"Old Sun, hold on."
At this moment, a young man in his late twenties got off the MCV. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked extremely handsome.
However, there was a trace of a black mark between his eyebrows, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness.
"Brother Mo, this old thing dares to frame you. Let me teach him a good lesson!" The bearded man gnashed his teeth and said.
The young man was none other than Mo Chengkong from the Qilin Mountain.
He came to the side of the bearded man and waved his hand. "No hurry, I still have something to ask him."
"It's good to know the ins and outs of the matter." The bearded man swung his hand and threw the grizzled old man to the ground.
Mo Chengkong stared at the white-haired old man and said in a deep voice, "Where did you hear about Mo Chengkong?
Have you seen him? "
"My Lord, it's like this …" The white-haired old man hurriedly recounted his encounter with Su Chen.
Hearing this, Mo Chengkong and the bearded man looked at each other. Their faces turned cold at the same time.
"Interesting, someone dares to use my name to do whatever he wants!"
Mo Chengkong flashed a cruel smile and then said to the bearded man, "Old Sun, this guy can't have gone far. Let's go after him."
"Motherf * cker, I must skin that brat alive!"
The bearded man cursed and returned to the MCV with Mo Chengkong.
Then, they sped along the road.