Chapter 642: Tool Man

The wind of the knife howled, the burning blood, the cold knife.

Madame Mossa will never forget the heart-rending pain of the cold blade cutting through her shoulder.

I will not forget that the blazing sword qi on the blood blade made me suffer day and night for a long time in the future.

She thought about seeking revenge on Chen Xinghe.

But Chen Xinghe is dead.

She also wanted to go over to settle accounts with Li Chuanhai, but Li Chuanhai broke through earlier than her.

In the picture where she saw Li Chuanhai's figure on TV and was embraced by the citizens.

In a fit of rage, she smashed everything around her that could be shattered.

Then she thought of Ding Xiaoyi.

This rumored disciple of Chen Xinghe, but unfortunately, during this time, she couldn't find any trace of this kid.

There are all kinds of signs and evidence that this guy has not returned after entering a foreign land.

However, she may never have dreamed that when the other party reappeared in front of her, the slap of reality shattered the last bit of expectation in her heart.

The young man in front of him could have pinched him to death with one hand.

But now, it seems that the other party can also pinch himself to death with one hand.

Avenge?

This extravagant hope has long disappeared the moment he recognized the identity of the other party.

"I don't understand!"

Mrs. Mosa's eyes were covered with red threads, and her eyes were fixed on this face:

"I've investigated your files, your family was shipwrecked, your parents were shipwrecked, and your grandfather single-handedly brought you up.

Your family is just a grassroots from an ordinary background, and when your grandfather died, he deliberately destroyed the company he created and didn't give you a dime.

Why are you, why can you outperform our whole life in less than two years!! ”

In the end, this old lady, who could calmly and indifferently even if she trampled her lover to death, was already roaring hoarsely.

Her life was very bitter, bitter like a dose of Chinese medicine, and she couldn't taste the slightest sweetness.

After fighting all his life, he lost his children and husband, and he still relied on selling his family to accumulate the resources of several generations, in exchange for psionic potions, and finally came to this day when he was old.

She has suffered too much and suffered too much unfairness and grievances.

But when she accidentally saw Marina, her eyes were full of jealousy.

That old woman, a prostitute, a courtesan, and a slut, unknowingly became the best of the evil spirits.

And her spiritual energy actually nourishes her body, next year she is more than ten years older than herself, but she looks like a woman in her forties.

Firm skin, smooth cheeks, not even a little age spots.

She also got her wish to marry Quentin and became the mother of the rising Sisl family, with unlimited scenery.

Even the five mayors of the union were polite to her, and in contrast, Mrs. Mossa could not be described as having an explosive mentality.

I thought that this time I could press this little slut to the ground and tear off her flesh inch by inch.

Ding Xiaoyi appeared.

Bai Ding, who has no background and no family background, has become a desperate behemoth in less than two years.

It was a terrible speed, as he said, only despair.

"Hmm...... Actually, my grandfather didn't leave me a dime...... I've left a lot of money, and I can't spend it all now. ”

Ding Xiaoyi is serious about his grandfather's name.

It's just that he is serious, and there is only endless ridicule in the eyes of everyone.

Your strength is rocketing upward, does it have anything to do with your grandfather?

Your grandfather is so powerful, how can he still be a commoner??

The goatee stepped back step by step: "You have a grudge, don't involve me, I'm innocent, I'm innocent!" ”

He screamed, turned and fled.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't chase him either, as early as when they heard the first thunder, they had already unknowingly entered their own spiritual energy space.

If the goatee wants to run, let him run, and if he runs to the edge of the sky, he will not escape the doom of the leek.

Mrs. Mossa did not run away, but just stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

"People are about to die, their words are good, I am a person who is going to die, don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and silently raised the yellow spring in his hand.

Mrs. Mossa bit her chapped lip, and finally said unwillingly: "I will exchange a secret, which can be regarded as a blind death!" ”

"Secret ......"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded thoughtfully.

I only heard Mrs. Mossa say: "This time to deal with the Sisr family, it is my attention, and it is also my plan to match, but behind it is the instruction of the Tong family, the purpose is to attract the forces hidden behind Quentin." ”

"That's the only one?"

Ding Xiaoyi's face was full of disappointment, he had long thought that this would be the case, so he didn't plan to directly come forward to help Quentin.

If that's all Madame Mossa has to say, she would be disappointed.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Mrs. Mossa screamed, "No, you don't know, you don't know what kind of behemoth the Tong family is.

These families, this farce, are simply self-defeating.

The Tong family seemed to be at the source of the trouble, but Old Man Tong only sent a few cronies out to lobby.

Let these originally united families start killing each other.

What's even more terrifying is that you don't know what a terrifying force is hidden behind the Tong family, once this force appears, whether it is a union or a family, no one will hold the Tong family accountable. ”

The goatee on the side and the beard hiding in the magma, the expressions of the two suddenly became solemn.

Originally, they only saw that it was profitable, but they didn't know that behind it had become a chess piece on the Tong family's chessboard early.

What's even more terrifying is that listening to the meaning of Mrs. Mosa's words, the background of the Tong family is beyond imagination.

"Hmmm......"

Ding Xiaoyi dragged his chin and thought for a while: "The power you are talking about should be Tong Xingxue." ”

"You know him!!"

Upon hearing the name, it was Madame Mosa's turn to be shocked.

This person's name is the top secret of the Tong family, and even the other four families may not know it.

I also saw it by chance in the Tong family, this child who was regarded by the Tong family as the backer of the Tong family.

The other party just nodded and smiled at him, and he was already suffocated by that terrifying aura.

I thought that only a few of my people knew this secret, but I didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to call out the other party's name in one mouthful.

And Ding Xiaoyi's next words shocked her even more.

"I know, this kid is not authentic, last time I didn't have time to do it, he ran away, and the next time I met it, it won't be so easy to let him go."

As he spoke, he looked at the yellow spring in his hand, and after staring at it for a moment, his eyes suddenly flickered: "It's time to go on the road!" ”

The moment the words fell, Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared next to Mrs. Mosa.

This time, the knife was faster than the last one, without any painful process, and it was a clean knife that pierced through Madame Mosa's heart.

"Poof!"

Looking at Mrs. Mossa who fell to the ground, when she was still holding the [Chloe Bracelet] tightly in her hand before she died, Ding Xiaoyi silently reached out and slowly closed her eyelids.

With a heartbeat, the dirt around the body cracked open, burying the old lady's body inside.

Even if the positions are different, it is undeniable that she once fought for the entire league.

There will be no less respect for yourself.

Putting away the Yellow Spring, Ding Xiaoyi's afterglow swept over the magma not far away.

"You can't see me, you can't see me~~"

Sensing the steps of this big devil walking towards him step by step, although the bearded man turned into magma, his heart was filled with coldness.

The faint sound of footsteps sounded to his ears like the death knell of the approaching death knell.

When the other party's footsteps stopped at the edge of the lava, the bearded man felt like his heart was about to stop.

It's not that he didn't want to escape, but after the magma, his body is also limited to a certain extent.

If you want to get rid of the magma state completely, you have to wait until most of the magma has solidified.

This can be regarded as a small drawback of his status as a natural scourge.

Although this drawback is insignificant in normal times, today it is a matter of life.

"Have you had enough?"

However, as soon as Ding Xiaoyi spoke, his voice was completely different from Fang Cai's indifference, and his beard froze for a moment, and he quietly popped up to take a look.

I saw that this Great Demon King was standing above his head, but his eyes were looking over himself to the other side of the magma.

When he slowly followed the eyes of this great demon king and looked into the distance, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that at the edge of the magma, a huge monster was soaking in the magma, and the monster squirmed with flexible tentacles.

Place a piece of flesh on the stone in front of you.

"Zizi Zi ......"

As the slices of meat and the scorching slate touch each other, the smell of roasted meat fills the air.

The big-headed melon and the squirrel were staring happily at the slices of meat that had been grilled in the heat in front of them.

It's not about smashing it, it's about smashing your tongue, it's obvious that you can't wait.

Seeing this, the bearded man was stunned.

His own magma has actually become a tool for monsters to cook??

What is this? Is that magma? Magma barbecue?

After a moment of sluggishness, the bearded man quickly realized why the Great Demon King had jumped over his gaze several times, but was indifferent to him.

Is this the reason for this??

ヾ(^?^)?“ It's delicious! ”

Seeing the big head raise the roasted meat slices in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi shook his head helplessly, and simply ignored them and let them play.

As for the bearded......

Ding Xiaoyi's afterglow finally put on this guy hiding in the magma.

Sensing the eyes cast by the Great Demon King, the bearded man immediately retracted his head back into the magma, and his nervous heart was pounding.

Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to shoot at him again, but just wrote lightly: "Control the heat." ”

As he spoke, the figure vanished.

For a moment, the bearded man looked sluggish, and the feeling of escaping death swept through every corner of his heart.

While rejoicing, he pondered in his heart: "Wait, what is this?" I am Feltjord, the king of magma, and I cannot be killed. ”

ヾ(????)?“ Warming!! ”

Hearing the shouts of the big head, Feerjord's mind suddenly remembered Ding Xiaoyi's words before leaving, his face changed, and he hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and shouted: "This is coming!" ”