"Double?" Shen Mo's heart moved, he didn't have the intention of using the two realms of righteousness and demons. But he must be careful, the righteous and demons have been in dispute for a long time, don't be careless, and put yourself in.

Xi Biqing saw that he was a little moved, so she continued: "I heard that you have been entangled by Zhang Miaomiao's death for the past two days and have been slandered as a murderer?"

Shen Mo smiled and said: "Some small characters are just unwilling to roar and slander there, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Seeing this, Xi Biqing reminded: "Brother Shen, we know the cause of Zhang Miaomiao's death. The people of the Demon Gate have always been scheming, and now that someone is aiming at you, I'm worried about ......"

Shen Mo squinted at her and said, "You mean that it is possible that the murderer is deliberately framing me?"

"It can not only vent, but also shift the perspective to hide people's eyes and ears, isn't it the usual trick of the Demon Gate?"

Silently hearing this, he couldn't help but ponder. He thought that Gu Shaoqiu was secretly revealing the news, but now that he thinks about it, maybe the murderer may be involved.

He looked at the other and asked, "Do you have any suspicions?"

Xi Biqing shook her head and said, "According to our inference, the murderer used a very ancient technique of the Demon Gate, called the Soul Dementor Demon Skill.

But because this kind of exercise is too evil and vicious, even inside the Demon Gate, disciples are forbidden to practice. So, we can't define the goal.

However, what we can be sure of is that the murderer is very strong. Because this kind of exercise is too vicious, without a certain amount of cultivation, it cannot withstand its backlash. ”

After listening to it silently, combined with Tan Yanran's words, he now basically concluded that the murderer's strength was definitely in the transformation realm.

Soul Dementor Demon Skill, Realm Grandmaster?

Although it is said that the grandmaster is like a dragon, he does not have much fluctuation in his heart at this time, as long as he finds the other party, plus some things such as Ruyi Qingmang, he may not be able to fight with the grandmaster.

Xi Biqing kept staring at Shen Mo, and seeing that the other party was still indifferent at this time, she couldn't help but speculate in her heart: What is the identity of this Shen Mo?

At this moment, her willow brows furrowed slightly, because she sensed a familiar aura, but on the contrary, she hated the other party very much.

Shen Mo noticed the other party's abnormality, and couldn't help asking, "What?"

"It's nothing, I still have something to do, I'll go first!" Xi Biqing stood up and was about to leave.

At this moment, the box door was pushed open. A young man in an expensive suit and a Rolex watch walked in.

This person's name is Wen Zhihong, and he is a fanatical fan of Xi Biqing. He pursued Xi Biqing for a long time, but the latter never gave him any reaction.

Just now he heard that Xi Biqing was dating a man in a café, and he was immediately furious and immediately drove over.

He saw the silence sitting upright at a glance, he thought that the other party would be a powerful person, but he didn't expect it to be such a poor B.

The clothes on the other party's body were only a few hundred yuan of road goods, and in the past, he would not even give a chance to look at people squarely.

"Biqing, what's the point of drinking coffee alone? I'll accompany you!" Wen Zhihong walked to the table and directly ignored Shen Mu.

Before Xi Biqing could speak, she sneered silently: "Alone, you just ignore me like this?"

Wen Zhihong didn't intend to talk to the other party at all, but at this time he still turned his head to look at Shen Mo.

"What kind of thing are you? Dare to talk to Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu's father is?"

Shen Mo smiled, stood up, and asked, "Who is your father?"

Seeing this, Xi Biqing hurriedly took a step, stretched out her hand and grabbed Shen Mo's right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Shen Mo, calm down." ”

Shen Mo glanced at her and didn't speak.

But just because he didn't speak doesn't mean that someone doesn't have anything to say. Wen Zhihong originally wanted to come over and stir up the good things of the two, but he never thought that he would promote the good things of the two.

"Biqing, what are you doing? What are you holding his hand for?" Wen Zhihong's eyes were straight, and his heart was broken.

Xi Biqing reacted and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her right hand. But at this time, Shen Mo grabbed her backhand and grabbed her slender hand in her hand.

He felt the smooth skin, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so tender!"

Xi Biqing's face flushed, she had never been so light-hearted. She used to be high, what man would dare to tease her like this?

However, she did not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, she had a different taste in her heart.

Of course, reason still made her say softly: "Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

Wen Zhihong swallowed violently and rubbed his eyes, both eyes were red.

He looked at the groping pig hand who had never let go, and suddenly screamed: "What are you doing?"

Then, he jerked his head up at the silence. Just looking at this, he felt a sigh in his heart: Why is this person so familiar?

Immediately, he reacted and couldn't help scolding: ", silent?"

Wen Zhihong complained bitterly in his heart, and kept scolding his mother, you know, the other party is a murderer. What if the other party doesn't like him and slaughters himself with a knife?

So he was immediately frightened and shivered, and cold sweat flowed.

Shen Mo grabbed Xi Biqing's hand and asked him, "Am I so terrible?"

Where did Wen Zhihong dare to tell the truth, he hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I just feel too surprised, too surprised." ”

He squeezed out a smiling face, but he was almost crying, tears rolling in his eyes. He originally thought that the other party was just a country boy who could be bullied casually, but he didn't expect it to be a ruthless person.

Shen Mo smiled, and was about to teach this boy a good lesson, but suddenly felt a cool breath circulating in his right hand.

He turned his head, looked at Xi Biqing, and asked, "What, you want to stop me?"

Xi Biqing shook her head and said, "If you have to spare people and spare people, why chase after them?"

Shen Mo raised his mouth, shook his right hand and said, "Don't you also stalk me?"

Xi Biqing was stunned, and she increased her strength to withdraw her hand, but her silent right hand was like a King Kong pliers, and she didn't let go.

Shen Mo was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed an acquaintance coming, so he said, "Don't struggle, let's go out and meet an acquaintance." ”

Xi Biqing was stunned for a moment, but she soon felt a familiar qi approaching. She looked at Shen Mo with a slightly sullen face.

"Aren't you afraid that she will misunderstand?"

"What's wrong with this, I don't have anything to do with her anyway. Of course, she said she liked me, and if you cooperated a little, you might be able to make her angry. ”

Xi Biqing didn't believe his nonsense, and kept using her internal strength to pull her hand back. She is a righteous saintess, clear and jade, high and high, and must not insult her image.

But then she was horrified to find that no matter how hard she tried, her left hand could not move in the slightest.

Shen Mo smiled and pulled her outside. Wen Zhihong's trembling trembled, and when he saw the two of them going out, he quickly wiped his sweat and followed.