I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 101 The Murderer

Chapter 101 The Murderer
Against the backdrop of the fierce Snake King, Su Mo looked extraordinarily petite.

With a hook of the finger, the boning knife reappeared in the palm.

Pressing his upper body slightly, Su Mo's sword was in front of him, and his eyes were finally on the snake king.

Dodging is useless.

Stab, stab!

As if sparks were struck, sparks flew everywhere.

Su Mo's knife resisted the snake's tail.

The blade and the scales rubbed against each other, but Su Mo seemed to be better.

White marks appear on the scales of the snake.

She pulled down the boning knife full of Su Mo's strength.

When the tail of the snake follows the force, the blade reverses and the blade goes upward.

The tip directly followed the gap between the snake scales and pierced into the flesh and blood of the snake king.

The Snake King's cry came from Su Mo's ear.

The twisting force is getting stronger and stronger.

Su Mo stood where he was, but his footsteps were pressed back and forth.

His shoulders sank, and Su Mo almost knelt on the ground.

The ground was steady, the jaw was clenched, and Su Mo's face was a little pale.

This snake has almost no flaws in attack and defense.

Seeing that the opponent directly suppressed him with his own weight, Su Mo had no choice but to draw his knife back.

Along with it, a few blood-stained snake scales also flew out.

The emerald green snake scales feel cold to the touch, very beautiful.

And the exposed flesh and blood in the wound was wriggling, and the wound closed instantly.

Although the new snake scales didn't grow out, this little injury didn't affect the snake king at all.

The arm was a little sore, and Su Mo moved a little bit.

The clothes on the shoulders were torn to pieces by snake scales, and a large bruise could be seen.

Fighting recklessly with the opponent is not without cost.

Taking a deep breath, while Su Mo continued to detour with the Snake King, Lu Xinglan looked at the man in front of him from a deeper place, his eyes were like eagles.

"A small act of arresting someone is actually worth it for you to do it yourself?"

Asking, above Lu Xinglan's head, those ice thorns formed a sky, blocking the light.

But if you look closely, there are many transparent threads shining under the faint light.

The icicles could not bear to send out, and the silk thread could not move.

"Hehe, aren't you too, a little woman, is it worth your warning yourself?"

The man hooked his lips and spoke teasingly.

The intimacy is as if the two are brothers.

In fact, Lu Xinglan knew each other well. It can be said that the two grew up together since childhood.

The difference is that he is free, while the other party is someone specially trained by the Feng family.

Assassins, hunters, scavengers...

The other party has too many nicknames.

No matter how defined by outsiders, he will always be a gentleman with a smile.

But Lu Xinglan knew how perverted and dangerous this gentleman was hiding under his appearance.

At this moment, the two have gone through many tricks.

Speaking of which, before he didn't use his hidden power, he was almost a tie with the opponent.

In other words, the delaying tactic is successful.

"By the way, the lady asked me to give you a word for you, Captain Lu."

"She said... If you go back obediently, Captain Lu, and let go of everything here, she can let the past go, and you are still her brother Xinglan."

"If not..."

No follow-up words were said, but Lu Xinglan knew it.

Feng Miao, the only daughter of the city owner of the No. [-] base, grew up in those conspiracies and calculations since she was a child, how could she be really harmless to humans and animals.

Like Wen Ruzhou in front of him, they are both good at disguising.

It's just that before, Feng Miao had never targeted himself with a sharp side, so he had never seen what Feng Miao looked like when he actually made a move.

But now, it was only Su Mo who made Feng Miao send Wen Ruzhou.

Lu Xinglan knew that the other party would never give up.

"No one can stop what I, Lu Xinglan, is going to do."

Lu Xinglan's voice didn't fluctuate.

The Lu family and the Feng family can be said to be family friends, but many years ago, when his parents were on a mission, something happened and they never came back.

He was the only one left.

The friendship between the two families is still there, but it doesn't mean that he, Lu Xinglan, will obey the orders of the Feng family.

Even the city lord dared not speak to himself like that.

"Ha ha!"

"You and Miss guessed exactly the same."

"Not long after I left the city, the lady sent a message, saying that if I follow you, Captain Lu, I will definitely find the target."

"Look, Miss knows you well."

"I'm really jealous!"

Speaking of which, Wen Ruzhou was a few years older than Lu Xinglan, and with that refined demeanor, he seemed more mature.

At this moment, Wen Ruzhou tilted his head and looked at Lu Xinglan. In his raised hand, there were a few transparent silk threads hanging.

"I can't kill you, but it's impossible for you to get rid of me."

"Lieutenant Lu, I can continue to talk with you, but you don't want to know, how is that camp now?"

"Miss only wants that Su Mo, but Xing Lan, you should understand me."

Licking his lips, Lu Xinglan felt only a sense of madness when he put the erotic movements on Wen Ruzhou's body.

Of course he knew about Wen Ruzhou.

The executioner of the Feng family will not leave any living things in his path.

He was not forced to perform these tasks, but Wen Ruzhou himself was a murderer.

To Wen Ruzhou, fighting and bleeding are rewards, joy and joy.

"You may have underestimated her."

"Or do you think that the woman whom I, Lu Xinglan has taken a liking to, will be a simple person?"

"Otherwise, someone should have informed you that you can retreat after the task is completed, right?"

He was not swayed by Wen Ruzhou's few words.

Lu Xinglan just stood there.

"Also, you said it the other way around."

"I don't want to get rid of you. I'm here, so don't try to get over it."

Beneath the loud words was Wen Ruzhou's faint smile.

It's just that the pupils are in danger and anger.

"You really deserve to die, Lu Xinglan."

With a shallow sigh, Lu Xinglan closed his eyes slightly, but did not answer.

A tense atmosphere was brewing, making the people in the dark dare not move at all.

Sure enough, no one can intervene in the battle between these two.

Meanwhile, the camp...

The pressure on the people who stayed at the entrance of the cave was a little heavier.

Even including Douding, there are no more than five ability users staying here.

Both Wang Qing and Uncle Wolf dared to awaken, and their ability to continue fighting was not strong.

And Xie Yang and Qi Ling, although experienced in many battles, are not invincible.

The flames formed a wall, giving people a moment to breathe.

Xie Yang wiped his sweat, his face was a little weak.

Qi Ling, who was propping up against the wall, trembled with one arm.

"Is Su Mo okay?"

Uncle Wolf asked pantingly, and several people saw her rushing in.

But until now, Su Mo has not come back.

"If we die, she won't die."

Qi Ling smiled, his handsome face was flamboyant.

He is used to fighting to the death.

In Qi Ling's view, his own ending is that one day he will die in a place no one knows.

But now, standing here, facing these people, he actually has a kind of regret.

Wouldn't it be too bad to die like this today.

After all...the snake soup that Su Mo promised has not been eaten yet.

"what is that?"

Wang Qing's voice was a little hasty, and when they looked up, they saw that the river not far away had broken its embankment and flowed backwards towards the basin.

(End of this chapter)

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