Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ten Evils of the Mo Family, 'Yi Mo' and 'Ye Ran'

Chen Hua looked solemn, and his hands on the table clenched into fists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info eyebrows, what kind of blood is it, can the Duanmu family bid a billion Taixia coins to buy!

Based on this price alone, Chen Hua can conclude that this eyebrow blood is definitely not an ordinary thing, and it may be related to his own life! He repeatedly refused: "Miss Duanmu, I'm sorry, no matter how high your bid is, I won't sell it!" ”

"Now I can't help you sell it or not!" The corners of Duanmu Rong's mouth rose slightly, she raised her hand and clapped it a few times and said softly: "Take his eyebrows and blood." ”

As soon as the words fell, four guys in ninja costumes suddenly appeared in the four corners of the room!

Worst! Chen Hua's eyes froze, seeing that something was wrong, he turned around and wanted to escape. But the four people on the other side were professionally trained ninjas, how could Chen Hua escape in their hands. Before he could run three steps, he was caught by a ninja and threw Chen Hua to the ground with a single back.

"Cough~" Chen Hua's body was already weak, and when he was thrown by this force, his lungs ached. His face turned red, his right hand clutched his chest, and he turned his head sideways and coughed dryly.

Duanmu Rong got up from the stool, strolled to Chen Hua and sat down, she very elegantly picked up a glass of red wine and put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and then said: "You should understand the principle of salute before soldier, if you just agreed, you won't taste this bitterness." Pity..... You didn't say yes, and now you're going to have to suffer. She took a sip of red wine, then slowly shook the red wine glass and said lightly, "Take it out." ”

A ninja reached out and took out an iron instrument resembling a syringe from under the table, then took a needle from his bosom and placed it on it, turned around and walked over to Chen Hua and squatted down.

"What are you going to do!" The moment Chen Hua saw the syringe, he already knew that his life was in danger. He screamed frantically, trying to break free from the two ninjas, but no matter how much he pricked them, he couldn't get out of these two big hands.

Another ninja drew a cross on the center of Chen's thrush with a colored pen, and the tip of the needle was already placed in the center of Chen's thrush, and the ninja controlled the syringe very carefully. Trying not to make any mistakes, the tip of the needle was just lifted from the center of Chen's thrush, and a drop of scarlet blood flowed out. But the ninja didn't mean to stop, and slowly pressed the end, slowly piercing the tip of the needle into the flesh of Chen Hua.....

The skull is the closest place to the brain. At the same time, it is also the most sensitive position. The moment the tip of the needle touched the skull, the intense pain was instantaneous. Chen Ying's face turned red, and he roared wildly: "Let go of me, let go of me!" ”

"Bang~Bang~" Two bullets came out of nowhere, piercing the shoulders of the ninja holding the syringe, bringing out a patch of blood, staining the white tablecloth blood-red.

"Ah~" The ninja screamed in pain, and hurriedly released the syringe and faded back.

The other three ninjas reacted quickly, removing the sword from behind them and turning sideways to look at the person in front of the door.

Duanmu Rong looked at the person in front of the door, her right hand holding the red wine glass was clenched, she looked a little flustered and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you here?" ”

The moment the three ninjas let go of the painting, he raised his hand to remove the syringe from the center of his brow and tossed it aside. Standing up and desperate, he rushed out the door, but he had barely taken two steps before he bumped into something soft.

Chen Hua took a step back and looked up a little confused. Directly in front of him, a man and a woman stood.

The man is about 20 and about 1.8 meters tall. Born handsome, starry eyebrows, eyebrows and strong spirits. He had long hair and a crown on his head. Dressed in a blue costume, he carries a delicate sword behind his back, typical of the classical chivalrous style.

The other woman was about the same age as the former, about 1.7 meters tall, and her body was covered with an open black trench coat that revealed a plump figure and a slender figure. She has short and medium hair, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and delicate facial features, although she is not as beautiful as Duanmu Rong. But it has a different charm. And in her hands, she was holding two pistols, and there was a faint white smoke coming out of the muzzle, and she didn't have to think much to know that the two shots that had just saved Chen Hua were fired by her.

The man's hands were on his chest, his eyebrows were stretched, and a handsome smile appeared on his face, and he replied lightly: "Where there is the Duanmu family, how can there be no children of my Mo family." ”

Mohism...... In the gears of history, I have experienced several book burning pit Confucianism, and there is still a Mo family in this world! Chen Hua was a little stunned, and... Isn't the Mo family based on Confucianism, how.... How murderous are these two?

He personally felt that the Mo family was more reliable than the Duanmu family! After all, the woman just shot herself and saved herself! Chen Hua hesitated for a second, then quickly jumped behind the two. After taking a few breaths, he thanked the two of them: "Thank you to the two heroes for saving their lives, dare to ask the hero's surname?" ”

"Under the ink." Yimo bowed his head slightly, and replied with a kind face.

"Ye Ran." The woman's expression remained unchanged and she replied indifferently.

Duanmu Rong was a little at a loss, she drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and then looked at the two people at the door and asked, "Does the Mo family really plan to go against my Duanmu family?" ”

The smile on Yimo's face was still the same, and he replied lightly: "Chen Hua is the person named by the giant to be saved, and I hope Miss Duanmu will not make it difficult to do it." ”

"What if I'm going to keep him today?" Duanmu Rong stared at the three people in front of her, she slowly raised her right hand, ready to let the remaining three ninjas deal with Yimo and Ye Ran.

Ye Ran flicked the windbreaker with both hands, handsomely inserted the two guns back into the gun slot, and then turned around and pulled Chen Hua's right hand towards the door.

Yimo's right eye narrowed, his right hand held the hilt of the sword behind his back, and he said confidently: "If you do it first, I will kill all of you." ”

Duanmu Rong stared at Yimo with her eyes, although she really wanted to leave Chen Hua behind, and took his eyebrows! Can..... Yimo's threat really made her dare not leave Chen Hua. She clenched her fists, and she said with some shame: "Let.... They're gone! ”

The three ninjas who were squatting on the ground put their swords back to their sheaths and stood silently aside.

"Miss Duanmu." Yimo let go of the hilt of his sword, put his hands on his chest and clasped his fists in a salute, and then said, "See you again." As soon as the words fell, Emo turned around and walked off into the distance.

A ninja stood beside Duanmu Rong and asked with some doubts: "Miss, the master asked us to get back our eyebrows and blood on this trip." Why did you let them go? ”

The look of shame and anger on Duanmu Rong's face decreased, and she put her hands on her thighs and clenched her fists.

The cold tone explained: "Yimo and Ye Ran are two of the ten evils of the Mo family, if they want to kill us just now, you can't do it at all..."

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The rain outside is getting more and more pouring. Chen Hua sat on the ground at the door of the private club, tremblingly picked up the cigarette in his trouser bag and lit it at the corner of his mouth. He took a few sharp puffs before the fear and fear subsided somewhat........

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