This saint is too cruel

Chapter 165 Mo Yuxuan

"What a fart!" Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma started to speak foul words, and they really didn't get along with this otherworldly beauty beside them.

"Tell me, what do you want to pay?" Mo Yuxuan said.

"When they followed me, they were really good, and they robbed me of a lot of good things, how could they be broken?" Ye Wuyou argued hard.

"Don't talk nonsense, will you pay or not?" Maverick shouted.

"If you don't pay, I will send you back, chop them up and nourish them." Xiao Ma also said.

Ye Wuyou knew that these three people must have come here to find fault, no matter what, he must not be controlled by them and brought back.

"What do you want me to pay?" Ye Wuyou was helpless.

Both Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma turned their heads to look at Mo Yuxuan, they did not have the right to make decisions.

"Then let me see what you have." Mo Yuxuan said.

Ye Wuyou was taken aback, he knew that Mo Yuxuan had various ways to spy on people.

When she was at Wanjie Shop in Linxing City, she used her profound strength to spy on her.

And just now, she was almost spying on her again, and just thinking about it made her heart palpitate.

"I'll give you everything I have!"

Ye Wuyou was afraid that she would see through her, if the identity of the ominous person was exposed because of her, it would be over.

At the same time, he contacted Meng Lala out of will, and asked him how he could avoid the girl's prying eyes.

"She is from Wanjiepu, with a strong breath and intertwined luck. She should be the only son of Wanshi's luck in Wanshi, 'Wanyunzi'." Meng Lala said.

"Wan Yunzi?" Ye Wuyou felt dizzy for a while.

"There is only one true child of fortune in all realms, and there will not be two at the same time. The so-called son of fortune is only from a certain realm, and the son of fortune can be integrated into the fortune of all realms, not in the ten thousand realms. Not within the ten lines." Meng La La said.

Ye Wuyou had already expected that she was not simple, and now he was concerned about his own problems, "How can I avoid her and run away!"

"According to your current cultivation level, there is no way to avoid it." Meng La La said.

"Then what should I do, if she recognizes me as an unlucky person, it will be over." Ye Wuyou.

"Then slip away!" Meng La La said.

"..." Ye Wuyou said.

"I'm used to seeing it by myself." Mo Yuxuan stared at Ye Wuyou, a mysterious power penetrated to Ye Wuyou, as if he was doing clairvoyance, "Don't make up your mind with it, you can't slip away!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuyou felt goosebumps all over her body, she could see that she was communicating with some kind of will, she was too invincible.

Whoosh, Ye Wuyou got up without a trace, disappeared on the spot, and rushed to the stairs.

But with a flash in front of his eyes, he returned to the wooden table, facing Mo Yuxuan.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Wuyou has always been confident in his abilities, feeling powerless in front of her.

"You can't run away!" Maverick giggled, intertwined plain text in his palm, distorting the void, constructing a different channel, all paths return to one, no matter how he runs, he will eventually return to the starting point.

Ye Wuyou ran around for a while, although he felt it was futile, but as long as he temporarily left Mo Yuxuan's sight, he would feel at ease.

"Haha, stop tossing, you can't escape!"

The Maverick was giggling, very happy, as if he had seen something interesting, he was very happy.

Mo Yuxuan was not in a hurry, watching him toss and sip tea, his deep eyes were full of mysterious power, as if he could see the origin of all things, see the root of all worlds, and everything in her eyes could not hide.

"Hurry up and think of a way, I won't be able to slip away!" Ye Wuyou asked Meng Lala for help.

"They are the ancient ancestors, and they all use the most primitive secret scripts, which contain the most primitive secret power. It is of great benefit to return to your ancestors' spiritual methods. I will open double pupils for you, and quickly memorize them. How much can you remember? Just remember as much as you want." Meng La La said.

"Good!" Ye Wuyou was delighted.

In the dantian, in the ominous holy soul, in the cute little world, a breath slipped out and merged into Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Ye Wuyou's eyes seemed to have transformed, all the cells were strengthened and blessed, and a mysterious power was circulating.

In front of my eyes, everything is slowing down. The different passages constructed by the secret power, the secret texts are intertwined, are neatly arranged like the sun, the moon and the stars, shining with luster. There is a mysterious force flowing between them, forming a powerful and terrifying strength.

Ye Wuyou lamented that Meng Lala's double-pupil divine power can penetrate into the origin of the world and turn all decay into divine splendor, which can be described as the most primitive and mysterious power.

Mo Yuxuan, who was sipping tea, smiled, and said lightly, "Double pupils... hmph... Do you want to see the opportunity first, I will give you great supernatural powers!"

Her eyes were deep and flawless, and she quickly discovered the truth. The secret text in her hand was disillusioned, and a breath sank into the passage.

"Hey, how did it change!"

Ye Wuyou was running wildly with Wuzong skills, and using the power of double pupils built by Meng Lala to quickly write down the secret text of Mavericks' construction of the different channel, and then his eyes changed.

All the channel secrets were transformed into neat inscriptions.

"This is a great supernatural power, and she intends to pass on the great supernatural power to you." The cute voice said.

"What supernatural power?" Ye Wuyou asked.

"She is from Wanjiepu. From ancient times to the present, there are very few people who know them well. I don't know much about the supernatural powers she uses." Meng Lala said.

"I think she has bad intentions, don't learn from her!" Ye Wuyou said.

"It's too late!" Meng La La said.

boom!
Endless inscription culture entered the small world of the holy soul realm through Ye Wuyou's eyes for a glimpse of Shenxi, and turned into a primordial spirit in the void of the heaven-reaching realm.

This primordial spirit was a small black mist at first, then suddenly opened his eyes, bared his teeth and claws, and grinned at Ye Wuyou, wanting to bite him.

"It's over." Ye Wuyou was worried from the bottom of his heart, and Mo Yuxuan forcefully gave him a monster with fangs and claws.

"No, she saw through me, and she took some of my Shenxi secret texts." Meng Lala quickly escaped from Ye Wuyou's eyes, and slipped back into her own little world.

"Ah!" Ye Wuyou was taken aback, his heart trembled.

All the different channels disappeared, and Ye Wuyou returned to the wooden table in front of Mo Yuxuan.

"You're being unreasonable, why are you robbing me?" Ye Wuyou shouted angrily, pointing at Mo Yuxuan.

"Do you need to be reasonable with someone who is unreasonable?" Mo Yuxuan continued drinking tea.

"Give back the Shen Xi she lost, or I'll never end with you!" Ye Wuyou was furious.

"Who lost it?" Mo Yuxuan asked.

"Meng..." Ye Wuyou had just uttered it, but quickly stopped, saying, "Don't worry, I lost it."

"Give me back what you stole from me first!" Mo Yuxuan said.

"How could I steal anything from you?" Ye Wuyou asked.

"You stole Maverick's secret script and my little black ball." Mo Yuxuan said.

(End of this chapter)