The killer who was tied up was treated as a monkey by Ling Motang and his party, and he was also desperate, but what can be done?

Ling Motang, who had been cut a thousand times and looked very offended by women, actually pried open his mouth and thoroughly examined his mouth, he really didn't know how this thing could find the poison in his back molars that was not much bigger than a sesame seed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The people around him also stared at Ling Motang with a surprised expression, and the person concerned stuffed a rag into the killer's mouth with a light face, and the golden needle between his fingers pierced into the back of the killer's ear without hesitation, and the indistinct sound of "woo" came out of the killer's nose, and when he pulled out the rag again, all the lower teeth in the killer's mouth fell out.

Sun Yueting naturally knew Ling Motang's purpose for doing this, once a killer like this failed in his mission, he would naturally break it off on his own, and now that Ling Motang had broken off the killer's idea of suicide at once, he could naturally interrogate him with peace of mind.

"Boss." Pei Wenjing solemnly called Ling Motang.

Ling Motang: "Huh? Peach Blossom Eyes picked: "Something to say." ”

"Boss, I will not offend you in the future, and I will call you Brother Mo to show respect." Pei Wenjing shook his head slightly, the boss is too evil, what else she can't think of.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't scold you in the future." Wang Yusen followed.

Ling Motang was confused, touched his forehead and touched Wang Yusen's forehead: "There's nothing wrong with you, you can't tell the difference between men and women, what do you call it!" ”

Pei Wenjing took a step back: "It's not an exaggeration to call you a beauty when I first saw you, it's forgivable to call you a boss after I met you, and it's natural to call you a voice woman when I see you, but today I think it's necessary to change my words, I really can't treat you as a woman, you are more than a man!" ”

"I ......" Ling Motang stared at the seemingly innocent peach blossom eyes and couldn't say a word, she could ask the master to call her eldest brother with a face like a flower and jade, and she couldn't say that she was the one who came after her, then I am afraid it was also unprecedented.

Xiao Mingruo sneered, Sun Yueting coughed dryly twice and turned his face away, his chest vibrated slightly, he wanted to laugh but was afraid of Ling Motang's mood at the moment and did not smile kindly.

Ling Motang felt that Sun Yueting was already very empathetic if he didn't laugh.

"Laugh, don't hold back the internal injuries." Ling Motang let out a long sigh and turned his gaze to the killer: "Who sent you?" The golden needle between his fingers dangled in front of the killer.

The killer looked at death as if he were at home, and Ling Motang was eyeing him.

The killer would rather die than give in, Ling Motang smiled, and sighed: Good backbone.

"What should I do?" Xiao Mingruo tilted his head to look at the killer, and Ling Motang pointed at Wang Yusen: "You check if there are any special tattoos and objects on his body." ”

Wang Yusen nodded and went with Pei Wenjing to untie the killer's clothes, Xiao Mingruo and Ling Motang avoided their eyes, in fact, Ling Motang had some answers in his heart, but he was not sure.

The killer whimpered a few times but couldn't move, so he could only let Wang Yusen carefully examine him, feel his calf from his chest, and pull his belt, he felt that after being a killer for so many years, today was his most aggrieved day.

If he is still a killer in the next life, he just wants not to meet Ling Motang again.

"Brother Mo, look at it." Pei Wenjing turned the killer over, red. The bare back is covered with stars, like a pockmarked back.

Ling Motang's brows tightened, and Wang Yusen muttered: "I've never seen such an ugly tattoo." ”

"Quicksand." Ling Motang sighed lightly, and the killer's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he was being told the central matter.

Sun Yueting heard Ling Motang's sigh and pondered for a moment before saying, "Motang knows about quicksand? ”

"I don't know." Ling Motang replied truthfully: "It's just that I have a family feud, and this feud is inseparable from quicksand." ”

"Quicksand is a killer organization that appeared when the demon world was in turmoil with the human world, and after the demon world was suppressed by the heavens, the quicksand disappeared for a hundred years, and I still remember how brutal and bloody the quicksand was back then." Sun Yueting was worried: "Now that the quicksand has reappeared, I'm afraid that the wind and rain are coming." ”

Ling Motang's eyes were a little hot, and the word "quicksand" reminded her of the picture before Jiuli was broken.

Xiao Mingruo glanced at the worthless killer and asked, "How can this killer be solved?" ”

Wang Yusen: "We don't need to bring a burden with us, and if the mission fails, he has only one way to die, and he will be left to fend for himself." ”

Ling Motang's tone was not lacking in coldness, and he looked at the killer coldly: "Why don't you push the boat down the river and sell your favor to the Liuyun Sect." She had tried her best to hide her anger, but when she thought of the family feud, her heart still "thumped", and her heart seemed to be ignited by a fire, making her breathing heavy and rapid.

Xiao Mingruo was careful, she noticed the subtle emotions on Ling Motang's face, quietly pinched Ling Motang's hand, and cast a comforting look at Ling Motang.

Ling Motang nodded to indicate that he was okay, took a deep breath and walked towards the outside of the broken temple.

"What's wrong with her?" Pei Wenjing was a little puzzled, it was rare to see such an indifferent and serious Ling Motang, Ling Motang's image in his eyes had always been giggle, bold and spicy.

"She has something on her mind, so don't look for it." Xiao Mingruo grabbed Pei Wenjing, who wanted to chase out.

Outside the temple, Ling Motang's chaotic brain was blown by the cold wind, but she was much sober, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "People from the quicksand, you don't want me to let it go." From the beginning of the test, Ling Motang felt that someone was staring at her, but there was no malice, she thought that she should be a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, so she didn't make it clear.

But tonight is too unusual, she has already provoked the people of quicksand, if she doesn't throw this hot potato out and sell her favor to Liuyun Sect, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Zhao Chusheng and Mo Jingru, who were hidden in one place, glanced at each other, and exchanged silently for a moment, and Zhao Chusheng slowly landed from the end of the tree in Mo Jingru's oppressive eyes.

Zhao Chusheng had a hippie smile: "I owe you a personal favor, I want it." ”

"Are all of you people in the Liuyun Sect so desperate that you can't save them?" Ling Motang's tone was not good, since she knew the origin of the Liuyun Sect and Shen Yuan, she had rejected the Liuyun Sect from her heart.

Zhao Chusheng was not angry: "Aren't you still dead?" ”

"It's too late to die." Ling Motang bent his eyebrows and smiled lightly, with a slight mockery on his lips: "Since you owe me a personal favor, why don't you pay it back now, point out the way, where to go next?" ”

"Why don't you ask for another one?" Zhao Chusheng scratched his head: "Or, when you enter the Liuyun Sect, I will return you this favor?" ”

Ling Motang glanced at Zhao Chusheng: "I don't read much, don't lie to me." The eyes were sincere, and Zhao Chusheng was amused at once, and he grinned: "A gentleman is difficult to chase after a horse." ”

"Done." Ling Motang snapped his fingers: "Take you to inspect the goods." She led Zhao Chusheng to the broken temple, Zhao Chusheng deliberately walked behind Ling Motang, only to see that the other party's back was straight, the back line was slender and slender, and every step under his feet was upright.

The man said, "He who walks is walking straight."

Zhao Chusheng believes that Ling Motang is this kind of person.