Chapter 68: Change
Wang Er Mazi understood Yun Yi's eyes, and she used the end of the mole to warn him that if he had to fight them, it would not be so comfortable. As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the ruthless, the ruthless are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.
And at this moment, Yun Yi and the others are dying.
Wang Er Mazi was a little undecided for a while. If they are let go, who knows if they will really keep their promises, and today they dare to hurt people with daggers, and they can't swallow this breath and tell them back?
He has been operating in Jiangzhou for so many years, if he is asked to give up this big stall, he will never be willing.
But if he really wants to fight, he is not sure that he can retreat with his whole body. This ghost place with no village in front and no shop in the back, if it is injured like a mole on the ground, even if it is immediately driven back to Jiangzhou, it is very likely that it will be explained on the road.
Not to mention, he promised Gao Cang's guests that he would deliver the goods to the place the day after tomorrow.
If he hadn't just set off to deliver the goods today, he wouldn't have gone to the door immediately as soon as he heard that Xia Er had 'goods', he just wanted to make more money by the way, but he didn't expect it to become the current dilemma.
As soon as Yun saw Wang Er Mazi hesitating, he knew that his threat had worked, and took the opportunity to say: "My sister and I are willing to swear to Dao Ancestor that if you let us go, my sister and brother will never send you to the government." "She doesn't need to go to the official report, she will directly let Governor Yang take their lair.
Wang Er Mazi was even more moved when he heard this, if the previous guarantee only made him hesitate, Yun Yi's guarantee this time directly made him take a reassuring pill, and the Taoist swore to the Dao Ancestor is very, very serious and important.
Wang Er Mazi didn't know that Yun Yi was a soul from modern times, even if she entered the Dao Gate, she was not very happy with these gods, although she had traveled to this time and space, but she had never seen Dao Ancestor and any legendary gods in her memory.
Seeing that Wang Er Mazi was slow to move, the mole lying on the ground knew that he was very excited about this condition.
But what about him?
If the two of them were to be let go, wouldn't he die in vain?
Yes. He's going to die, he's seen what happens to those who bleed.
There is a number of blood in the human body, and if the bleeding cannot be stopped, the blood in the body will soon run dry.
A bleeding body is like killing pork that has been bled out.
Therefore, he must not agree to this condition.
Wang Er Mazi thought about it for a while, and decided to believe the two of them for the time being, he put the short knife in his hand into the scabbard, stared at Yun Yi's eyes and said seriously: "You ......"
Sudden change.
I saw that the mole, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly turned over and stood up, and hit Xia Lan.
Xia Lan didn't notice it for a while, she was hit to the ground by the mole, her throat was pinched by the mole's hands, and the wound that had begun to bleed slowly burst out again with a large amount of blood, and the grate was sprinkled on her face and body.
Yun Yi reacted immediately, she didn't have time to care about Wang Ermazi's reaction, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she kicked the mole lying on Xia Lan's body to the side.
As soon as he took a breath, he saw Xia Lan, who was lying on the ground panting, suddenly widened his eyes and cried out in a lost voice.
"Be careful!!!!!
She heard the sound of a blade cutting through the air, a sound she was familiar with, for she had slashed with a dagger not long ago.
It was too late to turn around and block, Yun Yi relaxed his body, his legs were weak, and his body fell to the ground.
The dagger slashed across her head with a whistling sound of air.
Yun felt a light on her head, and a small bun landed in her palm from the air.