Mo Yuanyuan took Ye Jinghui into an inconspicuous corner of the alley, and the conversation between the two of them just now was faintly heard.

Although she didn't know what the conversation between the two meant, with the tone of the last person, Mo Yuanyuan guessed that it was not a good thing.

Ye Jinghui's face showed annoyance, and he lowered his head and kept cursing in a whisper.

Mo Yuanyuan looked at him sideways and motioned him not to make a sound.

There was a faint echo of footsteps in the alley, and Mo Yuanyuan leaned against the cold wall with her shoulders and back, holding a thin piece of sharp iron in her hand, motionless.

"Come out, don't hide, I know you're here," the rugged male voice echoed in the long alleyway, Mo Yuanyuan pursed her lips, trying her best to soothe her breathing and reduce her sense of storage.

Ye Jinghui beside him gasped nervously, and Mo Yuanyuan was silent and crushed his slender toes on the instep of his feet.

Ye Jinghui opened his mouth in pain and screamed silently.

Mo Yuanyuan glared at him.

Ye Jinghui also glared at her angrily.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and finally Mo Yuanyuan retracted her gaze and focused her attention on the steps that were getting closer and closer.

Ye Jinghui saw her turn her head, his expression was a little proud, and the sense of urgency that was gradually approaching dissipated at this moment.

Chai Meng shook his burly body and walked in the intricately narrow alleys as if no one was around, Mo Yuanyuan listened carefully, and silently calculated the distance in her mind.

The alley was a little dark, Chai Meng poked his head forward, took a deep breath, and then turned his head to the nearby corner with a smile, "Come out, your taste is really tempting." ”

Ye Jinghui raised his eyebrows, and sniffed curiously.

It doesn't smell like anything, does it?

Mo Yuanyuan turned her head and glared at him fiercely, motioned for him to stay here, and walked out of the dim corner with her feet raised.

Chai Meng watched her white and transparent little face slowly reveal in the dark, and couldn't help but smile evilly, "I didn't expect to be a beauty." ”

When Mo Yuanyuan heard him say this, a layer of cold frost condensed on her face, which melted like water in an instant, with a timid smile on her face, "Really?" ”

"Yes," Chai Meng looked at her blooming smile, his eyes a little misty.

Mo Yuanyuan stepped forward, raised her hand and stroked her cheeks, her eyes glowing, "Then tell me, where am I beautiful?" ”

Saying that Wan Ting moved forward step by step, "Here? Over here...... Or is it here? Her slender fingers gradually brushed over her glowing face with her steps, then down her white neck to the bulge on her chest, and finally rested on Ying Ying's thin waist.

Chai Meng swallowed the saliva that was constantly secreted, and his eyes continued to wander with a few green jade fingers, "It's all beautiful." ”

Mo Yuanyuan lowered her head and chuckled, "Liar." ”

Chai hurriedly said: "It's true." ”

Indeed, the women of the jackal tribe have rough skin and a subtle gray complexion. Even if Chai Shan has been pampered since childhood, she can only improve slightly since she was a child, if she wants to be like her, her skin is like clotted fat, white as the first snow, it can only be a dream, not to mention that her face is so delicate and charming.

Mo Yuanyuan looked at him with a pulse of autumn water in her eyes, "Okay, I believe in you." ”

Seeing the woman in such a state, Chai Meng suddenly couldn't hold back, and stretched out his arms towards Mo Yuanyuan.

Mo Yuanyuan smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was pleased with his initiative.

Chai Meng was still a little hesitant, but it can be seen that she took the initiative to not suspect him, her arms were slightly closed, and she wanted to hold her into her arms, but a sharp pain came from her chest.

Lowering his head, a piece of iron was firmly inserted into his chest, and blood quickly soaked his clothes along the wound.

Mo Yuanyuan took the opportunity to take a step back and leave the space under his control, and then his feet were in the air, and his palms turned into knives, slashing at his thick neck.

Chai Meng raised his head in disbelief, and saw that this slender woman who was too weak to be dressed instantly burst out, and let out an unwilling grunt in her throat, and finally fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

Mo Yuanyuan stood against the wall on the side and gasped for a moment, so that she broke her trembling fingers, she bent down and pulled Jackal's arm, but Jackal's body was heavy, and Mo Yuanyuan couldn't drag it at all.

Helpless, she turned her head and beckoned Ye Jinghui, "Come here, take a hand." ”

Seeing her kill this fat man who was two ends taller than her so neatly, Ye Jinghui was stunned in disbelief.

Mo Yuanyuan looked outside, saw that there was no movement, and urged: "Don't hurry up." ”

Ye Jinghui ran out quickly, "Oh, good." ”

The two of them used all their strength to easily drag Chai Meng into the shadows around the corner. Throwing two more pieces of debris scattered on the ground to him, Mo Yuanyuan pulled out the iron piece that was deep in Chai Meng's chest, ignoring the strands of blood that spurted out of the wound.

Ye Jinghui's body shook unconsciously, and he suddenly felt that the weak and slender female secretary who had worked with him for a long time was just his hallucination.

Mo Yuanyuan glanced at him, lowered her head and flipped over Chai Meng's body, and finally took out a small laser dagger.

"Here you go."

Ye Jinghui took the dagger, shook it, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "This is too small." ”

Mo Yuanyuan glanced at him, "Why don't we change it." ”

Ye Jinghui shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

Not far away, some chaotic footsteps faintly came, and Mo Yuanyuan hurriedly pulled Ye Jinghui into another lane.

"Brother Meng, are you there?" The man's slightly hoarse voice came.

Mo Yuanyuan squeezed the iron piece tightly and waited for someone to approach.

Behind, another man muttered dissatisfiedly, "Brother Meng is almost alive now, how can he take care of us." ”

The hoarse voice immediately stopped him, "Don't talk nonsense, you don't know Brother Meng's temper, beware of him repairing you." ”

The man who spoke later must have been frightened, and there was no movement for a long time.

In the empty alley, only the faint sound of footsteps kept ringing.

Mo Yuanyuan counted silently in her heart, and when the two of them were only one step away from her, suddenly one of them rushed towards the nearest man.

The man in front was caught off guard, and was slammed by her, and hurriedly took a step back, knocking the man behind him backwards.

Mo Yuanyuan's hand, which had just killed someone, was still a little trembling, so the man easily dodged her attack.

Helpless, Mo Yuanyuan had to pounce on him forward and hit him again.

The man reacted quickly this time, and his long arm stretched out and pinched her thin arm.

Mo Yuanyuan's arm was slightly raised, and she changed her moves in time. The elbow struck him hard in the ribs, and the man snorted and paused to attack.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man was sluggish because of the pain, Mo Yuanyuan quickly got up, put on an attack posture, and looked at the two men with suspicious faces with burning eyes.

The man behind him asked in a low voice, "Didn't the boss say that this woman's weak hand can grasp it?" ”

The man in front of him rubbed the painful rib position and hissed in a hoarse voice, "Do you still think so now?" ”

The man in the back didn't speak, but his expression was obviously much more guarded.

Mo Yuanyuan smiled slightly, "It's better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot, the two eldest brothers, it's better to stop today." We also act as if nothing happened, each going our separate way, how about you? ”

The men in front were silent, obviously weighing each other's strengths.

The man behind him heard movement behind him and turned his head to find Chad coming from a distance.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll see the truth under our hands." The man in the back hurriedly interjected.

The man in front turned around, and the afterglow just caught sight of the figure who had just entered the alley, "Xiaojie's words are good," he said, pulling out the sharp dagger at his waist and making an attack look.

Mo Yuanyuan was short and couldn't see the movement behind them, but when she saw the posture of the two of them at this moment, she smiled, "Okay then." ”

As soon as the words began, she was like a lightning bolt towards the man in front of her, the man had suffered her loss just now, knowing that she was extremely fast, and was busy dodging, how could the alley be narrow, no matter how to dodge, he still couldn't avoid her attack, and the iron piece attacked the man's waist and abdomen with a trace of wind.