Chapter Twenty-One: The Real Ink Pavilion Master!

Mo Yan and Zi Meng watched from the side, but it was too late to save Zi Ying.

The sword had pierced Ziying's shoulder.

"Master!" Zimeng and Mo Yan ran towards Ziying.

"Poof!" Ziying sat on the ground, clutching her injured shoulder.

"I can't help myself!" Ghost Ye flicked his sleeves, "Yanyu Building, the owner of this building should take pity on you Mo Pavilion and send it to you." ”

The hidden meaning in the words is: Your pavilion master is a waste, how much better is your ink pavilion?!

Mo Yan passed Ziying's vein, the injury was not very serious, and handed Zimeng a look that quickly took Ziying away: "Wait!" ”

Zimeng received Mo Yan's eyes, so she had to nod and take Ziying away first.

"Ghost Ye, your opponent is me, how can you retreat with your whole body if you hurt my left envoy in the pavilion?"

Mo Yan pulled a strand of black hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

Ghost Ye seemed to smile: "I thought the pavilion master would be a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Yan replied indifferently: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the martial arts of the owner of the ghost building are not as good as one of his subordinates, it seems that the rumors are wrong." ”

"It turned out that the news was wrong," smiled: "The pavilion master will send his subordinates out to fight, I thought the pavilion master of the Mo Pavilion was ......"

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the room understood what he meant.

Mo Yan's eyes were inexplicably cold, and the cold air on his body overflowed.

Turning his head to see Zi Meng leaving with Zi Ying on his back, he said: "The landlord is not much better than me, first the whole rivers and lakes of the war post are known, forcing me to respond, and then hurting the left envoy in my cabinet, Your Excellency, how can this account be settled?!" ”

"You were indeed right about the first one, and as for the second one, didn't she do it first?!"

After a pause, he said, "Lord Moge, you have indeed wronged people. ”

Shameless!

Mo Yan complained in his heart.

"Since you've let her, why is it a real killer move in the end?!"

"Doesn't she want to kill me?!" Ghost Ye wondered.

"Well," Mo Yan nodded: "I'm a short person, since you hurt her, then your grievances will end here." ”

Then he said: "Then it is also her master's thing to avenge her." ”

Ghost Ye smiled, "Interesting! ”

"According to the rules just now, how about I let you make three moves?" Mo Yan continued to say to himself.

"You don't mind, what do I mind?!"

Ghost Ye turned his head to look at Mo Yan, who was dressed in white, leaning on the tree, and suddenly felt that the years were quiet.

The demon messenger said, "If you agree to marry me, I don't mind letting you stab you." ”

Men in Black Hidden Around: ......

The master is evil?! Right?!

glanced at each other, and they all saw it in each other's eyes - the master is evil!!

When the words came out of his mouth, Ghost Ye was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled by his behavior.

Well, it must have been an evil just now: "If you don't want to, it's okay!" ”

"There are some people you can't tease with." Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said.

In the past and present life, it is the first time that someone is not afraid of death to tease themselves after living for so long!!

"Since I let you make three moves, don't talk nonsense!" I endured it and still didn't hold back the shame in my heart.

Ghost Ye's voice shattered in an instant: "Okay." ”

Why do you feel a little uncomfortable!?

Raise your hand and hit three palms in a row.

Mo Yan was still leaning on the tree carelessly, a little lazy between his eyebrows.

He stretched, yawned, flicked his sleeves to block two moves, and went up the treetops on tiptoe.

"You're messed up, and you're not using your full strength." Mo Yan's masked face was hidden in the darkness.