Chapter 21: Do You Think It's Your Mother All Over the World?!
Chapter 21: Do you think it's your mother in the four seas?!
The expression on Zhang Hezhi's face changed for a long time, and he suddenly gritted his teeth: "Please also ask the two of you to take me to Zhongdu!" β
"Impossible." Mo Wenjun didn't even ask the reason, he simply refused.
"Why?" Zhang Hezhi was stunned, he knew in his heart that taking him to the middle capital was not a big deal for these two great gods who were like nothing in the world, and he thought about the reason for their refusal, maybe it was because Yuebai was worried about the situation in his family, or they had other important things for fear of implicating him. After getting along for the past two days, he could clearly feel that Yuebai was soft-hearted and compassionate, and he was grinding.
But he didn't expect that Mo Wenjun would refuse him so without hesitation!
"You're too slow." Mo Wenjun was expressionless in disgust.
Zhang Hezhi: ...... This reason is really TM simple!
It's still much better than moon white! Grind and grind! At least people are good! Won't be so vicious!
This man is so bad!
Zhang Hezhi couldn't help but look at Mo Wenjun's legs, the meaning was obvious.
You stupid cripple still dare to think I'm slow?!
"Even if I'm in a wheelchair, you can't catch up with me." Mo Wenjun saw his thoughts and mended the knife mercilessly.
You broke his heart.
Yuebai forcibly held back his laughter, and he was almost happy to death! He always knew that Mo Wenjun was a sullen black-bellied man with a poisonous tongue under his calm appearance, but such a red fruit had to be stabbed, and he still stabbed it in and pulled it out, and the repeated piston movement that stabbed it in and pulled it out was simply a joy to see!
As long as it's not you who is hurting.
"What are you going to do with us?" At an embarrassing juncture, I still want such an empathetic little fairy as Yuebai to come out and play a round!
"I want to go to Heaven." Zhang Hezhi clenched his fists.
Mo Wenjun glanced at him lightly: "You were kicked in the head by a donkey?" β
Moon White: ......
Zhang Hezhi: ......
Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the poisonous tongue end! Do you want to say that that's so straightforward?!
"What do you want to do?" Yuebai desperately suppressed the urge to laugh and asked softly.
"Do you still need to ask? I don't want to seek justice, or I want to find a backer. Mo Wenjun suddenly spoke sharply, not leaving half of the Jade Emperor, "I don't want to think about himself, even his own father wants to clean him up, why would he think that his grandfather's family would help him?" He thought everything was all over the world?! β
"You...... You ......" Zhang Hezhi's face turned red, and under the anger, he did not return to his original words.
"Lingtang is a concubine, don't say that it is not Lingtang's compatriots who are in charge of today's affairs, even if it is your biological uncle, after the Heavenly Family has ignored you for so many years, it is impossible for the Heavenly Family to completely fall to you because of your appearance? It is necessary to know that heaven is ruthless, that is common sense, and it is also a common saying. Yuebai's explanation was more gentle, so that Zhang Hezhi's dark face eased a little.
"Go all the way, there can be these gains outside, in the end, there is also the reason why your target attracts disasters, although I don't want to, but I have to pay back this cause and effect." Mo Wenjun pushed the wheelchair in front of him and said suddenly.
"What?" Before Zhang Hezhi could react, he saw Mo Wenjun suddenly take off the spear in his wheelchair, and suddenly lifted it up with a shiny spear flower!
The silver spear flower was suddenly dyed with a star of blood! Then, a figure in a dark red nightwalking suit tumbled off the beam, and he didn't even have time to convulse! Except for the muffled sound of "poof", there was only the blood slowly smearing on the carpet......
And this sound is like a beginning.
Crossbow arrows, feather arrows, hidden weapons, like raindrops, wrapped in weapons with the brilliance and strong wind of spiritual power swept from all directions, knives, swords, guns, most of the targets are Zhang Hezhi who is standing opposite the Mowen army! Only a small part of the target is placed on the Mo Wen Army, not to kill the Mo Wen Army, but to delay! Delay enough time to kill Zhang Hezhi!
At this moment of crisis, I heard Mo Wenjun chuckle: "How hated are you?" β
Yes?
What the?
Just hesitated for a moment, and saw the spear of the Mo Wen Army pull forward, the spear seemed to suddenly become longer, and the tip of the spear went straight through the tip of the nearest knife of Li Zhanghezhi, and split the fast knife as thin as a cicada's wings into two thin pieces! Then through the hilt, the palm of the knife, into the chest of the knife-wielding assassin! Mo Wenjun's fingers pinching the spear shook slightly, and the red tassel tied to the head of the spear flew for half a week, and the barrel of the gun slashed through his palm, dragging the angry corpse back fiercely!
A shadow flickered, and the gun at the end of the gun hammered hard at the faΓ§ade of the man who attacked him from behind! A crisp sound of "click" is still clear in the sword wind and sword roar in the world! The man's face collapsed, red and white seeping out of the cracks in his face, and he didn't live when he saw it!
And at this moment, even if it is the fastest secret weapon, it is still a few feet away from Zhang Hezhi!
Mo Wenjun's palm moved slightly, and the spear that was still carrying a person spun suddenly like a windmill! Dancing into a black shadow that can't be splashed by water, just a faint "poof" sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, so many hidden weapons, weapons that are available in all directions, front and back, left and right, up and down, but not even a trace of strong wind disturbed them for half a minute! Only the sickening smell of blood rushed into their nostrils!
Don't look at what Mo Wenjun does! With such a siege, he carried it all the way from the mortal world to the immortal realm! It has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow! Even if the immortal power is not good, and the spiritual power is completely gone, it is still easy to deal with it!
Zhang Hezhi was completely stunned! There is such a miraculous skill in the world! Subconsciously, his gaze inexplicably fell on Yuebai, who was walking with Mo Wenjun! It is said that things gather like people in groups, and the Mowen Army is so powerful, Yuebai should also be extraordinary, right? !
But seeing Yuebai's face unbearable, he turned his head and didn't seem to want to see this murderous scene, but there was nothing else unusual, he just raised his hand and took out a small porcelain bottle from the bottles and cans on the table, took off the red cork on it, and handed it to Zhang Hezhi's eyes lightly: "Smell it." β
"What?" Maybe it was Yuebai who was in the Shura Blood Prison but still had an indifferent attitude that infected Zhang Hezhi, so that even if he subconsciously poked his head to smell the bottle, he still had the heart to ask what was wrong.
"Detoxification." Yuebai said indifferently, and Zhang Hezhi was terrified when he heard it.
"Yes...... Poisonous? Zhang Hezhi's voice was broken.
Yue Bai glanced at him like a fool, and his eyes swept the surrounding environment, except for the heaven and earth that the Mo Wen Army's spear was protecting, in other places, even if there were still people under their feet who broke the ground and went to assassinate them.
How fresh, killing people is so unscrupulous, will you still let go of such a low-cost and effective assassination method as poisoning?
"Next...... Where's the next? Zhang Hezhi stammered and couldn't grasp the point, Yuebai looked at it twice and realized that this thing was completely stupid, and he was completely following Yuebai's train of thought, and he would say whatever others said.
Even in the face of a fool, Yuebai still explained very well: "There is a medicine in the ink, and the introduction in the meal is a poisonous poison that destroys the soul and bones." β