Chapter 682: The eyes of the devouring eyes were cold, and the killing intent was surging

At this moment, he was already convinced of the "news" provided by Cloud Allure.

The class ended quickly.

Then, Mo Lei pulled Yun Chengcheng hard, to go to the black house to check the knife marks.

The cloud fell into the city and was dragged away, and he was very uneasy, and followed behind step by step. Under the long sleeves, a pair of fists were clenched tightly, ready to hit the back of Mo Lei's head at any time, once Mo Lei had any harm to the city, he would immediately give Mo Lei a scoop.

But Mo Lei didn't.

In the face of the tragedy of his niece and the murder of his own disciple, the personal grievances between him and Yun Chengcheng seem a little insignificant.

"This is it."

Cloud Fall City pointed to the ruins of the Black House five steps ahead.

Mo Lei stepped forward, bent down, and began to test it himself.

The knife marks are still fresh.

There was still a very powerful sword intent left on it.

Mo Lei stretched out a hand and covered it on the knife marks, and immediately gasped, because the remaining knife intent directly cut the palm of his hand, and a lot of blood flowed out at that time.

"It's amazing!"

Mo Lei casually treated the wound, his face was unprecedentedly ugly, "This knife technique is rare in the world. ”

Cloud Fall City →_→

I don't know anything anyway.

"Cloud Fall City, that swordsman soul martial sect, why did you want to save you?" Mo Lei turned around and looked at her again, his voice low, "Mo Fei, what else do you have to do?" ”

"I don't know him."

Yun Chengcheng shrugged his shoulders and pushed it clean, "Maybe he's just bored, when he passed by, he saw that the black room was really strong, and he wanted to try the knife." Those powerful swordsmen and swordsmen, aren't they all unpredictable in their own ways? ”

Mo Lei snorted coldly, suddenly stepped forward, and clasped Yun Chengcheng's left wrist tightly, with terrifying strength: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I'll ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

A stomach scream like thunder came from Mo Lei's abdomen.

The expression on Mo Lei's face was embarrassed and distorted.

It's over.

How hungry again.

And it was at such a critical moment that I suddenly wanted to eat again.

It shouldn't be.

Obviously, two hours ago, I ate a lot of breakfast at home. The skill of the cook at home is very good. It was a royal chef in the court who retired and cooked in his own home.

"Teacher, your stomach is growling." Yun Chengcheng kindly reminded, "But you didn't have breakfast?" Teacher, you are really dedicated to your job and love your work, conscientious and responsible, you didn't even eat, so you came to teach the students, and you worked so hard to track down the case of Nian Zhi's senior sister, the students admired. ”

He was standing behind Yun Chengcheng, almost unable to hold back.

He stretched out a hand and covered his mouth, trying hard to endure it so that he didn't laugh out loud.

Mo Lei was irritable, he was hungry, he was so hungry that he couldn't do it: "I didn't have breakfast." You go back first, think of something, and then come to find a teacher. ”

He let go of his hand.

Yun Chengcheng's wrist was immediately freed, but there were already bruised fingerprints on it, which showed that Mo Lei was very hard just now, and he wanted to crush her wrist bone directly.

He happened to see those bruised fingerprints, and his eyes immediately turned cold, and the killing intent was surging.

He still covered his mouth.

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