Chapter 12 Addressing Black Scars
"Senior brother!" The man on the other side looked at the man who was shot in the head by a flying knife before he finished speaking, and shouted hoarsely, "Slut, I want your life!" ”
Seeing that he was about to rush up and fight hard, fortunately, the old man who was the master next to him was witty enough to grab this apprentice, and then raised his hand, and several strangely shaped insects flew out of the cuffs and flew towards Muzi not far away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
With a flicker of his eyes, Mu Zi's hand flickered, and several pale white flying knives shot out, piercing through the air through the few speeding insects.
But before she could relax her mind, several grimaces immediately came out of the pierced insects, and they rushed towards her!
took a few steps back, Mu Zi did not panic, and as soon as he turned his hand, there were a few more crimson flying knives in his palm, which shot straight out like a few red rays of light, and in an instant, he pierced through the poignant grimaces that flew in.
The pierced grimaces were like thin paper that had been ignited, and they were burned in the blink of an eye, and the crimson flying knives were still as if they were spiritual, and they automatically flew back into Muzi's hands.
But at this time, the two strange men had long since disappeared, and only Mu Zi and a corpse that had not yet cooled down were left in the narrow and dark alley, and she couldn't help but shake her head slightly.
That old guy is really cunning, when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately slipped away, he didn't care about face or anything, even if it was the tragic death of his apprentice, he could tolerate it, if he was really escaped by this guy, there would probably be some disgusting little troubles in the future.
However, these people obviously didn't come for her, most of them came for Mo Fan, she was planning to stop disposing of the body for the time being, and go to tell Mo Fan what had just happened.
"Bang! Boom! ”
Two consecutive sounds sounded at the entrance of the alley, and the two figures were like two leather balls, constantly rolling on the ground until they were not far in front of Muzi.
When I looked closely, it was the two guys who had just escaped, one of them had lost his life, but the old man who was the master had a harder life and was still alive and well, but he was seriously injured and couldn't move for a while.
Hearing the sound of clear footsteps, Muzi looked up and saw that a figure slowly walked over from the darkness, it was Mo Fan.
Walking in front of the old guy lying on the ground, Mo Fan squatted down, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the black scar left last time, "Do you know what's going on?" ”
With Mo Fan's current strength, his sensitivity has already reached a very exaggerated level, these three guys have been peeking at him since before dinner in the afternoon, how could he not feel it.
It's just that he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and wanted to wait for Muzi to leave, and then deal with this matter alone, but he didn't expect these people to actually target Muzi.
However, with Muzi's strength, he obviously didn't need to worry, he hid in the alley and watched a good show, and waited until these two guys escaped before he had to make a move.
The identities of these people, he is not stupid, through the previous conversation, he has already guessed that it is the master and brother of the guy who killed Mo Fan last time, and he actually came to the door, which he never expected.
This is just right, Mo Fan is worried that he doesn't know what the black scar left on his arm last time is, but he didn't expect that this answer will be automatically sent to the door.
Looking at the black scar on the other party's arm, the old guy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes kept flashing, "Unless you are willing to let me go, I won't tell you!" ”
"Okay, I promise you, if you tell me what this scar is, I'll let you go." Mo Fan said very happily.
"If there is no basis for my words, why should I believe you?" With the treacherous level of this old fellow, he simply won't believe in verbal promises.
"I've always been a man of my word, and if I don't kill you, I won't kill you!" Mo Fan swore that he was really a big hero who kept his word.
"What kind of person are you, how do I know?" The old guy didn't buy it at all, "It's still the same sentence, there is no basis for words, and I won't believe you if it's just like this."
You have to think about it, this scar on your arm is not simple, and when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it. ”
Mo Fan pursed his lips, knowing that it was impossible to get the answer he wanted by talking to the other party, and was about to use a little coercive means.
"What a nuisance!"
Mu Zi on the side couldn't look at it, and a flying knife flew out at an astonishing speed and nailed to the old guy's lower body!
"Ahh
An extremely terrible scream came from the old guy's mouth, even if the bones on his body were broken several times, he didn't snort, but now the scream was so terrible, you can imagine how exaggerated the pain he was suffering.
"To say or not to say?" A pale white flying knife appeared in Muzi's hand again, and his expression was unusually cold.
"I ...... Yes! ”
The old man had just spoken, and another throwing knife was nailed to his lower body, and the indescribable pain made his eyes burst out, his muscles flared up, and his eyes were blackened, and he was speechless.
"To say or not to say?" A flying knife appeared in Muzi's hand again, playing with it casually.
"I say, I say, I say everything!" This kind of purgatory-like pain, the old guy didn't want to bear it for a third time, so he covered his lower body and said hurriedly.
"Don't thank me!" Mu Zi looked at Mo Fan and looked at him directly, and said lightly.
"No, no, no, I just think, depending on your proficiency, you often use this method, right?" Mo Fan waved his hand and looked at the other party with interest.
"Occasionally." Muzi couldn't stand Mo Fan's strange eyes, so don't look over his head.
Mo Fan nodded, knocked on the head of the old guy lying on the ground and said, "Say it, hurry up!" ”
The old guy's eyes flickered slightly, "This black scar on your arm is actually ......"
"Tell the truth!" Muzi on the side suddenly said coldly.
When the old guy thought of the pain in his lower body, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he trembled, "Actually, this is a special curse, and the effect is to enable those of us who also raise ghosts to clearly find your location and avenge him!" ”
"Can you make this thing disappear then?" Mo Fan stretched out his arm.
"Yes." The old guy stretched out his thin palm and rubbed it on the black scars, which really disappeared without a trace.
"I thought it was corpse poison." Mo Fan touched the place, and after confirming that there was no residue or anything wrong, he nodded with satisfaction.
(PS: I haven't figured out how to open a new copy for the time being.,One update today.,Tomorrow's four more to make up.,It shouldn't be too much, right?) )