Chapter Twenty-Six: Bent
Mo Yifu was very annoyed by his defeat in the first battle, but he was even more annoyed that this beautiful rich girl did not tell the true information, and Cheng Xin wanted to see her own jokes, or wanted to see her own ability.
Well, now everyone can see it clearly.
What's even more infuriating is that the pen immortal Lu Xiaoju doesn't know where to run, has he found a new thing? Dropping the chain at a critical moment is against the demeanor of the gods. What do you say that people who love her can line up a few streets, and the ghost is a believer~
Mo Yi got up in annoyance, his stomach was clanging with hunger, and he would go up for revenge in a while, so he had to eat first.
There were several serving nannies standing at the table, and they were amazed to see him solve all the meals in three and five by two, and gave a deep hiccup.
I can't help but sigh: It's not easy to do anything these days, the injury is so serious, and the food is so fierce, in case the wound is broken!
Mo Yifu looked down at the blood stains oozing out of his clothes, and wiped them casually with a napkin, and the excess blood foam was wiped on the tablecloth and the mark on his right hand.
"Dare me suffer a loss, I want to see what the hell you are?"
After that, Mo Yifu took a step forward and prepared to go upstairs to take revenge, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his domineering side leaked.
Sure enough, when you are full, you have the strength to work.
"Mr. Mo, are you okay?do you want the bodyguards to follow, if you use forbidden techniques, do you need to avoid it?" Lin Tong, who had been observing him, walked out of the shadows at the right time and kindly reminded. Mo Yifu's performance made her very dissatisfied before, and the performance of parallel goods was not so unbearable.
Mo Yifu seemed to hear the girl's words, but he didn't bother to answer, he just wanted to prove that he was a real master with practical actions as soon as possible.
So he waved his hand and came to the third floor alone.
Lin Xiaoyun was tied into a dumpling by the bodyguards, only his mouth, nose and eyes were still moving, and he looked very safe.
Mo Yifu looked at the big zongzi in front of him seriously, thinking about how to start beating it into its original form to see who the monster was.
Lin Tong came to the monitoring room and carefully observed the movement on the third floor from the 70-inch monitoring screen. She originally wanted to go up with her, considering that in case Mo Yifu really got angry and made a big move, it was better for her to stay in a safe area.
The things in the supernatural world are too weird, and it is better for her to be a mortal with less contact, after all, she has really seen the scene in the alley.
It's as powerful as a monkey stepping on a seven-colored cloud!
Mo Yifu circled Lin Xiaoyun three times, the other party's eyes puffed out, and they turned with his footsteps, his eyes were very flexible, and he no longer looked like he was demented when he was asleep before.
"Boy, what kind of circle are you turning, if you have something to say!"
Lin Xiaoyun suddenly spoke, his voice was old, with a hint of sweetness, and his face was angry, but it was full of folds.
Mo Yifu stood quietly.
"Old guy, your throat is well maintained, tell me, what the hell are you doing? It's all a family, don't wash the Dragon King Temple. As long as you give in, I can consider sparing you!"
Mo Yifu felt that he had an advantage now, and he looked at the other party condescendingly, so he naturally wanted to condemn it from a moral height and force the other party to admit his mistake. A soldier who surrenders without a fight is the demeanor of a master. It's always a fight-and-kill, and there's no technical content.
Even if it really falls to the step of fighting, it will not be cowardly, after all, the judge's pen has not yet been sacrificed.
The power of the judge's pen has always been very violent, but it is difficult to control the strength, and if you are not careful, it will make people scatter.
"Old fellow, tell your story. My patience is not good, I'm afraid I can't help it, and I'll send you to hell before I listen to your appeal!"
"Boy, who are you, why are you talking to me in such a tone! I am the owner of this house, believe it or not, I let the bodyguards beat you to death directly, and I don't have to pay for my life?" Lin Xiaoyun showed a touch of sarcasm on his face.
"Old fellow, are you so powerful, who are we tied up like a dumpling now?" Mo Yifu snorted slightly.
Click~
The rope that bound Lin Xiaoyun suddenly broke, and I saw his body shake and sit up. Got out of bed slowly and walked in front of Mo Yifu.
"Who do you say is like a zongzi? I hate eating zongzi the most in my life, and I always don't digest it!"
Then, as soon as his arm was stretched, his nails grew out and buckled directly on Mo Yifu's neck, like pinching a little teddy.
Seeing this, Lin Tong and the others, who were watching the surveillance, sighed in their hearts, is it going to fail again? But they couldn't help but let people go to the rescue, she still had a trace of fantasy. The night in the alley should have been right.
Mo Yifu shook his head lightly, and did not struggle, the light of his right hand flickered slightly.
"Old guy, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!Little ghost thing, I dare to be strong in front of this immortal~" Still deliberately imitating the tone of the pen fairy Lu Xiaoju's speech, he must not be cowardly in front of the ghost.
Lin Xiaoyun twisted his neck, and the turbid breath in his mouth sprayed on Mo Yifu's face, and there was a faint fragrance, like the smell of brand-name perfume, which was obsessive.
The smell made him snort and he wanted to fall to the ground.
His right hand suddenly lit up, and a black brush slipped silently, like a hot soldering iron, Lin Xiaoyun, who was as cold as a snow-capped mountain, seemed to have seen a ghost, jumped back, and hid far away with his arms crossed.
"Ah~ who are you?"
This scream completely lost the meaning of old age, and it was completely crisp and loud only for women.
Mo Yi annoyed to play with the brush in his hand, gently brushing the few purple wisps of the nib, and today I found that the nib is still a high-grade material, but unfortunately the amount is too small.
"Should I call you an old ghost, or a female ghost?
Lin Xiaoyun hid in the distance, his body trembled, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, if he changed his skin, it would really make people feel a little pity.
It's a pity that it's an old man with half-white hair and a wrinkled face.
In the next second, Lin Xiaoyun's appearance really began to change slowly, the original appearance of the old dragon clock, his hair became black and long, his skin turned white and red, his willow eyebrows were crooked, and he was smiling.
What a woman from a good family!
After the transformation, Lin Xiaoyun shook Mo Yifu slightly, and gave a thousand blessings.
"Zhao Xiaoqian, a slave, has seen Shangxian! I don't know the identity of Shangxian, I have offended many before, and I hope that Shangxian will not be blamed!"
The voice is pleasant to the ear, and with the appearance after the transformation, it is quite beautiful.
It's a pity that it's a female ghost, no matter how beautiful it is.
Mo Yifu is 24 years old this year, he has never talked about a girlfriend, and he is still a rare child. Zhiwei novels often praise the power of children's urine, and Mo Yifu has never had the opportunity to practice. This time I encountered another female ghost, which was even more inconvenient.
If it weren't for the appearance of Old Man Lin before, I would really have the urge to be Ning Caichen. Actually, when I was a child, I watched Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian's movies, and I was really a little envious. Having said that, you are so beautiful when you smile~"
The more Mo Yifu spoke, the more intoxicated he became, his eyes gradually blurred, and his body slowly bent, no longer as tall as a fat mound.
The female ghost Zhao Xiaoqian walked over with a smile, stretched out her palm and gently pressed her palm against his cheek, her beautiful eyes came to the front, and her lips opened slightly.
"Dead ghost, just now I frightened the slave family, and I thought you were going to eat the slave family! The beautiful scenery of the good day is no day, and the fate can't stop it, you look at this room, this big bed, how wonderful! Why don't we ...... it?"