Madam is right

Chapter 477 057. Really boring

The killers were a little lucky at first. They saw Zhao Mo walking forward alone, but they didn't expect that the person they were going to assassinate would come to their door by themselves.

However, dozens of people fought against one person, but the other person didn't even change the expression on his face. Only then did the killers know that this "Prince" didn't seem to be as bad at force as the rumors said.

And after the fight, when the killers found out that Zhao Mo seemed to be protecting the young man behind him, deliberately preventing them from getting close to the young man, they started to think carefully.

Since he was protecting the young man behind him so much, it would be better to hold that young man in his hands first, use this young man as a hostage, and then let the "Prince" be captured obediently, this would be a good way.

Thinking of this, the killers divided into two groups in a tacit understanding. One group lured Zhao Mo away, and the other group took the opportunity to attack Mo Zhichu who was sitting cross-legged behind.

At this moment, Mo Zhichu was closing his eyes and concentrating on trying to gather his inner strength. All the sounds around him seemed to be cut off.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of the waves crashing at the bottom of the cliff, and the sound of the wind in the distance. The fragrance of wild flowers in the forest seemed to become stronger in an instant. But it made Mo Zhichu feel extremely clear.

Those natural forces slowly became tangible, turning into strands of force, slowly walking around in her veins, and finally dwelling in the dantian.

Whenever someone tried to get close to Mo Zhichu, Zhao Mo would rush over desperately to block those attacks for her.

However, Zhao Mo alone could not withstand the attacks of those many killers. At some point, he also had many wounds, large and small.

Those wounds did not arouse Zhao Mo's concern at all. Now he only cares about whether Mo Zhichu's current concentration of internal energy is going smoothly.

There were many killers, and someone hid behind the crowd, and suddenly made a move, throwing a throwing knife at Mo Zhichu, who closed his eyes.The poison smeared on the blade will reflect a strange color in the sun.

When the sound of the flying knife piercing the wind reached Zhao Mo's ears, the flying knife had already approached Mo Zhichu.

At this moment, Mo Zhichu, who opened his eyes, saw the blade of the flying knife, pointing at his eyebrows and flying towards him.

Zhao Mo hurriedly said in the distance: "Chu'er! Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Mo Zhichu imagined the trickle flowing in his body, gathered in the palm of his hand and burst out vigorously, stretched out his hand to face the flying knife, blocked it with internal force, and only heard "clang" ——" With a sound, the flying knife fell to the ground, colliding with the rock and making a green sound.

Zhao Mo was looking at her worriedly, but she raised her lips and smiled, picked up the throwing knife, and stood up from the ground.

She faced the direction where Zhao Mo was standing, and with a sudden wave of her hand, she threw the throwing knife in Zhao Mo's direction.

When the flying knife passed not far from Zhao Mo's cheek, he didn't even blink his eyes. He just smiled and looked firmly at Mo Zhichu who was standing over there.

A man in black who was about to attack Zhao Mo behind him was directly stabbed in the throat by the throwing knife that Mo Zhichu had just thrown, and fell limply to the ground.

Seeing Zhao Mo's calm look, Mo Zhichu curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "It's really boring."

Zhao Mo smiled embarrassingly, "Sorry, next time I will pretend to be panicked."

(End of this chapter)