Chapter 10: The Cold Soul of the Silver Face

Xiao Yao snorted and laughed, "Xiaofeng, don't tell me, you're afraid of Xiaobai"

"Nonsense, how can I be afraid of it? I'm a man, and there is a way that good men don't fight women. Xiaofeng straightened his chest and tried his best to justify

"Hahahahahaha..."Xiao Yao held her stomach and laughed, "You're still a man?" Xiao Yao bent down and looked under Xiaofeng's belly.

Xiao Feng hurriedly clamped his legs and covered his stomach with his wings: "Where do you look? Isn't this all your master's fault? If he hadn't set up some seals, I would have been able to transform a long time ago." Xiao Feng glared at Xiao Yao angrily

waited until Xiao Yao had laughed enough before he said, "Okay, don't cover it, I've already made sure that there is nothing," Xiao Yao disappeared in place after speaking.

"Run so fast, remember to hide in if you can't fight" Xiao Feng shouted to the sky, where is Xiao Yao's shadow.

It was just dawn outside, standing by the waterhole. Everything is good in this space, but there is one bad thing, that is, where you go in and where you come out.

There were still dried blood stains on the stones under his feet, and his clothes were gone, and Xiao Yao thought that it was a beast that had taken it away and didn't think much about it.

Walking out of the valley by stepping on the weeds on the ground, he met a few wild wolves and easily escaped, digging some herbs along the way.

"Papapapa..." a familiar voice sounded in front of him, where had he heard this voice.

"It's the sound of gunshots," Xiao Yao searched for the original body from his memory, and had heard this sound on TV before.

"Why is there a gunshot here" Xiao Yao wondered in her heart, and flew up and landed on a big tree behind her. The lush foliage covered Xiao Yao's figure, and he opened the leaves and looked ahead.

The footsteps were a little flustered, and soon Xiao Yao saw two men running forward with each other's arms, one was tall in a gray suit and wore a black mask on his face. Only two eyes were exposed, and the left shoulder seemed to be injured and bleeding.

The other was wearing a black suit with a silver mask on his face, one hand was supported by a man in a black mask, and the other hand was covering his chest, blood flowing from between his fingers and staining his fingers red.

Suddenly, the two people stopped, and the man in the silver mask said in Y text: "... I can't do it, you can go!" looked weak and weak, his accent was a little hoarse, and he wore a voice changer when he heard it.

"No, President, you saved me from injury, how can I catch a glimpse of you, you hide and let me lead them away. ”

The man in the black mask also had a hoarse voice, and he said Y Wen. As he spoke, he pushed the man in the silver mask behind the tree, but the man reached out to stop him

"This poison is too powerful, I can't last long, you go quickly"

Xiao Yao inherited the memory of the original body, and naturally inherited what the original body learned, but the original body of Y Wen didn't know much. Xiao Yao naturally didn't understand much, but she still understood a few words.

Just then, there was the sound of messy footsteps ahead, and nine European men in camouflage uniforms chased after them, all with guns in their hands and hoods on their faces, surrounding the two in the middle.

“… Run! Keep running, the silver-faced cold soul still fell into my hands," a man without a hood put his hands on his knees, gasping for air.

"Lock the soul, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to chase and kill me" The silver-faced cold soul stood straight, and was not afraid at all in the face of the nine guns.

"Hehehe, who said there is no revenge, didn't you just kill so many of my brothers?

Soul Locker gave the Silver Soul a thumbs up. He continued: "You have a monopoly on the arms business in the whole of Europe, and my brothers and I have been forced to have nothing to eat by you, do you still say that there is no enmity?"