"Listen to what Little Seventh Master means, Mo Yao is going to die on the spot today?" Mo Yao joked, such a bad plan was seen through, and his mood was really angry, Mo Yao suddenly had an urge to kill Xiao Qi, although he knew that he was probably not Xiao Qi's opponent.

Xiao Qi paused and said with disgust: "Shouldn't Little Qi Ye be you?" Why am I a generation shorter than you for no reason? ”

"It is said that listening to the name and intellectuality, the little seventh master is really worthy of his name." In terms of poisonous tongue, there are few people in the world who are Mo Yao's opponents.

"......" Xiao Qi was speechless.

Beiying's face was black, and his heart said when it was over, your old man was still in the mood to joke, and it was important to escape.

The gun in his hand was already pointed at the lock, ready to move.

Zilong, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the explosion-proof Humvee, couldn't help but poke Xiao Qi: "Let's get down to business." ”

Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and made an "OK" gesture, and said to Mo Yao: "You have five minutes, Zilong and I are waiting for you at the mouth of the public utility sewer five hundred meters in front of the council hall, speed." ”

Depend on! After hanging up the phone, Mo Yao was annoyed for a while, he actually asked him to go down the public utility sewer! Damn Xiao Qi, even if he is allowed to take the rainwater channel, it is better than the sewage channel.

"Seventh Master, are you going out?" Beiying asked.

Mo Yao raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was only five minutes, and they were now on the 69th floor.

The sound of bullets cutting through the air came to his ears, and Mo Yao's eyes widened violently, "It's not good, let's go!" ”

Pulling up the North Shadow, he rushed downstairs with an arrow step.

When I reached the corner of the stairs, there was a bang, and the iron door was blown away, rushing out of several meters and hitting the wall with a bang, instantly smashing the wall into a pit, and the wall ash fell down with a face.

Beiying looked at the entrance to the rooftop that was blown up, and sighed in his heart, if he slowed down for half a second, they would become a paralyzed pulp, and speed was very important to those of them who licked blood at the head of the knife all year round.

Bricks and tiles flew all over the sky, falling on the stairs behind Mo Yao and Beiying, and then rolling down the stairs, the sound of emptiness echoing in the corridor for a long time.

Mo Yao kept walking and ran downstairs.

Many fully armed soldiers rushed in from the breach on the rooftop, and the dense footsteps seemed to collapse the stairs.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Mo Yao's body was stunned, and the arm that was grasping the handrail of the stairs was forced, and his body flipped and fell to the next floor, repeating this, and soon turned over more than ten flights of stairs, leaving the pursuers far behind.

Beiying learned from Mo Yao, and the two figures flashed in the stairwell, and the pursuers couldn't catch up, so they set up guns and swept wildly.

The bullets stirred up floating ash on the ground, and the entire staircase floor was filled with smoke.

Asobi was standing in front of the surveillance, directing the pursuers, and was directing the pursuit, when suddenly the surveillance screen flashed, and a large snowflake appeared.

"Damn, hurry up and fix him!" Assobi shouted angrily.

Five minutes later, when the surveillance lights up again, Mo Yao and Beiying have disappeared from the surveillance.

Assobi shouted, "Heat sensor search, check all the passages in the entire building, they must still be in the building in such a short time!" ”

Public utility sewers, the stench came one after another, Mo Yao frowned, extremely displeased, not to mention that Mo Qiye has a strict habit of cleanliness, even if he does not have a habit of cleanliness, it is difficult to be in a good mood in this harsh environment.

Thinking that he was dignified and Seventh Master, he was forced to the embarrassment of going down the sewer, wouldn't it make people laugh out of his big teeth when he spread it.

Mo Yao's resentment towards Assobi is even heavier.

Even in the early days of his debut, when he first tried to complete some tasks by himself, he didn't fall into such a situation, Mo Yao was suppressing the anger flooding in his heart, and a black shadow blocked in front of him.

Mo Yao stood on his feet suddenly.

The wind was blowing wildly, the man's long hair was flying wildly, and the golden mask on his face shone with a strange light in the dim light.

Who is he?

The dark lining of Mo Yao can make him not feel the danger coming, which can only show that he is very strong. The eyes under the mask, dark as Satan's resurrection, with an innate strong pressure, without using his hands, Mo Yao has insight into his strength.

can calculate that he takes the sewer of public utilities, which makes Mo Yao admire.

Could it be that his phone was being spied on by Assobi? Asobi shouldn't have that level, but how does he know he's taking a utility drain instead of a storm drain? Could it be that Xiao Qi betrayed him?

No way!

If Xiao Qi wants to betray him, there is no need to inform Assobi that there is a fraud, just let Asobi solve him.

The wind blew, and the stench was mixed with a burst of aroma.

This smell, Mo Yao was shocked, this smell was exactly the same as the scent of the person in the camellia forest of Roman Island.

No wonder he didn't notice that someone was watching at the time, and thought that he was distracted by Dong Yilan, but now it seems that he was careless, and this person's ability to hide his breath is stronger than him.

"Who the hell are you? Keep track of what I want to do? Mo Yao asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The other party's opening turned out to be a mechanical voice, and the cold emotionless voice made Mo Yao and Beiying shake at the same time.

It seems that the other party does not want him to recognize his true face, so that is, they are acquaintances, at least they have met before.

Mo Yao secretly searched for this character in his mind, among the people he knew, there was definitely no such powerful character, with this person's outstanding skills, if lurking around him, he would not be unable to find out.

Mo Yao was depressed.

The sewers are spacious, large enough to accommodate five tall men like Mo Yao, and the walls are perennially eroded by sewage, and the walls are covered with algae plants like bristle algae, which are very dirty, and the sewage drips down from above, and the sewers are full of ticking sounds.

The gloomy light, the cold air, the eerie atmosphere......

Mo Yao suddenly pulled up the twelve-point alert and clenched the polar silver fox in his hand.

"The important thing is that I want to take your life!" The golden-faced man took one word at a time, and bit the four words of taking your life.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Mo Yao raised his hand, and an iron lotus came out of his hand, shooting straight into the throat of the golden-faced man.

He doesn't have much time, Xiao Qi said that Asobi offered a bounty to buy his life, and it is estimated that there are more people behind him on the way to kill him, there are strong enemies in front of him, and there are chasing soldiers in the back, so he can't think too much, he must leave here as much as possible.

The figure of the northern shadow moved, and shot a hidden arrow, which shot at Kim Jae-man's chest.

The golden-faced man was not too good to dodge, his tall body stood like a mountain, the flying lotus flew through the air, with a whistling wind, his eyes were about to shoot into his throat, only to see his body bend backwards, easily dodging the iron lotus, just when the sleeve arrow passed in front of his eyes, he raised his hand, the sleeve arrow was held in his hand, the figure swirled, a backflip, and threw the sleeve arrow he was holding back.

Mo Yao said secretly, it's not good!

He was so fast that Beiying didn't even see how he did it, and he was hit in the chest by the hidden arrow he had shot, and he took two steps back, slammed into the slippery wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yao didn't care about Beiying's injuries, he raised his gun and fired, and six of the seven bullets were fired out in an instant.

The golden-faced man's eagle-like eyes swept Mo Yao's eyes, raised his foot and stepped on the wall, stepping on the wall to borrow strength, a 360 spinner dodged the bullet, and reached out to hit Mo Yao's throat.

Mo Yao's head was slightly off, dodging the attack of the golden-faced man, and at the same time, he punched and smashed heavily on the golden-faced man's lower abdomen, the golden-faced man did not dodge, and took a punch from Mo Yao, a grappling hand clasped his wrist that he didn't have time to retract, and with a backhand twist, the other fist fell Mo Yao's spine.

After a round, Mo Yao's spine was severely injured, and his whole body was in pain, and the golden-faced man was hit in the lower abdomen, and his face covered under the mask could not be expressionless.

The two quickly separated a distance of about two meters, looking for the next opportunity.

Very strong indeed!

Mo Yao shook his muscles and bones, and restored his injured spine.

The golden-faced man was as immobile as a mountain, and his eyes were as black as a deep pool under the mask, exuding a treacherous cold light.

Hand-to-hand combat, compared to steady ruthlessness and speed, in this regard, Mo Yao is stronger than anyone else.

Mo Yao swung his fist and slammed it into the door of the Golden Mask, and the Golden Man dodged sideways, elbowing Mo Yao into the neck. Mo Yao was thrust and slammed into the dirty wall of the sewer, stinking mud all over his body.

Exercise! It's so dirty!

At the moment when his life was at stake, Mo Yao actually committed a cleanliness fetish and lost his mind. The golden-faced man seized the opportunity, and smashed his fist straight into Mo Yao's jaw, Mo Yao's eyes tightened, and he suddenly found that the golden-faced man had an iron fist clasp in his hand at some point, and the fist was close to his neck with a cold wind.

With a bang, four sharp blades emerged from the iron fist clasp.

Mo Yao was taken aback.

This speed and force, hurt by the blade, even if the head is not cut off, the throat will be cut.

Lives hang by a thread!

Mo Yao's body turned, his clenched fist met the fist of the golden-faced man, the arms of the two of them were numb with the huge force, and they each shook back two or three meters, and an iron lotus on Mo Yao's hand fell to the ground, and the side of the iron lotus was stained with blood.

The arm hung down at his side, and the blood dripped into the dark green sewage.

The blade of the golden-faced man's iron fist was already stained with blood.

The injured Beiying was suddenly stimulated by Mo Yao's blood, and stood up with a low roar.

"Suffer death!" The sleeve arrow in his hand frantically hit the golden-faced man, and the figure rushed over in a flash.

"North Shadow!" Mo Yao roared, it was too late to stop it, only to see the iron fist buckle in the golden-faced man's hand swing upward, accurately and ruthlessly slashing at Beiying's chest, with a stabbing sound, Beiying's chest was cut with a long hole, and where his clothes were torn, blood spurted out, staining half of the wall.

Beiying's body still maintained the action of culling, his hands raised in the air, and he fell down in Mo Yao's eyes with a flicker.

With a pop, he plunged heavily into the dirty water.

"Look for death!" Mo Yao drank coldly, opened his five fingers, and buckled towards the golden-faced man.

The golden-masked man stepped over the body of the North Shadow and tangled with Mo Yao. Mo Yao flickered, grabbing his long hair with five fingers, and slammed his other hand on his shoulder, slamming into the sewer wall.

The body collided with the wall, and the golden-faced man let out a muffled snort, and as Mo Yao grabbed him for a second impact, the golden-faced man raised the iron fist in his hand and swung it violently at Mo Yao's arm-

hoho, the big boss of this article is here, and the seventh master has called someone to cut the monster!