Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 642 Your trick works on other men
Mo Bai, who was ignored, snorted softly, "Oh, have you forgotten me, an old man?"

Wu Mei looked at Mo Bai, and snorted lightly, "Since you know you're old, get out!"

Mo Bai's movements of twisting his beard stopped, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, "Little girl, today I will let you see how powerful I am as an old man!"

Wumei didn't pay attention to Mo Bai from the beginning to the end, even if he showed a serious expression at this moment, she never looked at him directly, her eyes were always on Wu Yao's body.

"Wuxi, do you really want to fight us?"

"It's not him who fights with you, but me!" After Mobai finished speaking, his figure moved.

The men in black standing behind Wumei didn't react yet, they just felt their necks get cold, and touched their own necks one after another, and suddenly opened their eyes wide, and fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, the men in black who fell on the ground had a stream of blood gushing from their necks, staining the grass on the ground red.

At this scene, Wumei was so shocked that her face turned pale, and she looked at Mobai in horror.

The old man she despised was so powerful.

In just a few breaths of time, all the people she brought were wiped out, such a skill, I am afraid that no demon can do it.

"You...you, who are you?" Wumei only remembered to ask Mo Bai's name at this time.

Mo Bai stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, looked at the clouds in the sky, and looked at Wu Mei unhurriedly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes..." Wumei's body started to tremble, and she wanted to run away, but her legs were already weak from fright.

Wumei shook her head and sighed, and approached Wumei, "Now you know why I don't want to fight with you, because it's completely unnecessary. I wanted to let you live, but you must listen to my advice."

Wu Mei's eyes turned red with fright, and she looked at Wu Yao for help, "I... I don't know. Wu Yao, since we grew up together, please let me go."

Wu Yao frowned, a bit shameless and unflattering, a cowardly and fearful behavior.

"To be a killer, either you die or I live. Isn't it too ugly for you to beg for mercy at this time?" Wu Yao stared at Wu Mei, with a hint of sarcasm in his warm smile.

"I... Wuxi, I know you can save me, I don't want to die, woohoo..." Wumei was already pretty good, so begging so pitifully for mercy was a bit charming.

Wu Yao sighed, her gentle smile gradually becoming evil, "Wu Mei, your trick may work for other men, but for me...I'm really sorry, I know you too well."

When chasing and killing Hua Qian and her group, she was the first to notice the threat, but she ran away without saying a word, and she was ashamed to mention her growing up with him, which is really funny.

Although they grew up together, their circumstances were completely opposite.

He, Wu Nian, Wu Xiang, and Wu Yi four were able to become the strongest in the Rakshasa Palace, and they all worked hard.

In terms of growing up together, the four of them have it, but He Wumei doesn't have it at all.

She has a good appearance, she knows how to curry favor with the Palace Master when she was a teenager, and eats and drinks with him, but they lick blood on the knife edge, so there is no relationship with her.

Wu Mei was exposed face to face, and her complexion changed again and again, knowing that Wu Yao would not save her, she said: "Wu Yao, don't forget that you still have the poison of the palace lord on you, if you don't want to die, just kill her." I let it go!"

"I'm so sorry, the poison in me was cured by this old man you look down on." After Wu Yao finished speaking, seeing the despair gradually appearing in Wu Mei's eyes, she smiled unkindly.

"Why, are you surprised that someone can cure the poison of the palace master." Wu Yao approached Wu Mei's face, sneered, and then backed away.

Mo Bai wiped his saber, held it up to look at the sun, and said with a smile, "This knife is still so sharp after not being used for a long time."

"Huh... is the leader holding a knife?" Wu Yao took a closer look, thinking that Mo Bai was holding a sword, but after a closer look, he found that it was a sword-like knife.

I saw the back of the knife on one side and the edge of the knife on the other.

The blade is slender and long like a sword, and the tip of the blade is slightly curved into a slight arc, which is not very obvious.

At this time, under the sunlight, the blade reflected a dazzling halo.

"Yeah, how about it, do you like it?" Mo Bai talked about the knife in his hand, and his eyes immediately showed excitement.

Wu Yao reached out and touched the edge of the knife, almost getting scratched, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Boss, if I say I like this knife, can you give it to me?"

"What do you think?" Mo Bai put away his saber, it was self-evident.

Wu Mei's choked smile froze, and when she turned around, she found that Wu Mei was gone behind her.

"Boss, the man has escaped, do you want to chase him?" Wu Yao didn't think Wu Mei could escape from Mo Bai's grasp.

"Don't chase after her, the shadow guard has already followed her. This time, I want to see if this Wumei is sent by the Yan family." Mobai said, looking for a big tree next to the official road and walking over, cross-legged Sit down and rest.

Seeing this, Wu Yao smiled warmly again, walked towards Mobai, lifted up his clothes and sat beside him.

About an hour later, a blue firework suddenly bloomed in the sky.

Mo Bai, who had been calmly leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, suddenly stood up, looking at the fireworks that had disappeared in the sky, his expression became very serious and stern.

Why blue fireworks?
Blue fireworks... Could it be that man... He's not dead yet!
how can that be!

Mo Bai's clenched fist, the palm of his hand is bleeding without knowing it.

Wu Yao didn't know, so he stood up and asked, "What's wrong, leader?"

Mo Bai, who was caught in the memory, was asked by Wu Yao, and he came back to his senses in an instant, but his face was still gloomy, "It's nothing, let's go back to Linshui City!"

"Aren't you waiting for those two shadow guards?" Before Wu Yao could finish speaking, Mo Bai used his lightness kung fu to fly away.

Wu Yao's warm smile froze again, and immediately chased after him.

At this time, the Yan Mansion in the capital was not peaceful.

"Dirty buckets, waste, what are you doing!" Yan Youzhi cursed in a very calm tone, but under the calmness there was a sense of predation.

Wumei who was kneeling on the ground trembled, bowed her head and remained silent.

Seeing her like this, Yan Youzhi became more and more annoyed, "You don't even know you've been followed, what's the use of keeping you!"

Standing beside Yan Youzhi, the mysterious man with half a silver mask on his face is wearing a straight blue train and a layer of gauze, with a tall and straight figure.

Judging by his figure alone, he should be a handsome man.

He took a step forward and said: "General Yan, my master said that he helped you in the past. As for whether the subsequent things can be completed, it depends on your Yan family's ability."

Yan Youzhi was angry, but the mysterious man's profound force made him afraid, "That's natural. I also want to thank Mr. Yuan for helping to deal with those tails that got in the way just now."

The corners of the mysterious man's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at Wu Mei who was kneeling on the ground, "This man is good at martial arts, General Yan should keep him, I won't keep any more."

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he stepped forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)