Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black Question Mark Face

Later, Chu Yuan knew that the reason why Mo Yan accepted the apprentice at that time was that he was beautiful, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, although Chu Yuan heard Mo Yan's affirmative answer, he found that Mo Yan's eyes flickered after she finished speaking, and he knew that she was lying......

He smiled bitterly and said, sure enough, she lied to me. But what could he do? He's going to die.

No, he is not reconciled, he still has a lot of things to do, his revenge has not yet been avenged! he has not saved his mother! he has not become strong enough!

"I'm not convinced!" A painful cry shook the entire snow-capped mountain, echoing one after another.

"Boom......" After the snow-capped mountain shook for a while, it suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering sound.

A silver light burst out from the top of the snow-capped mountain cliff and soared into the sky.

Mo Yan and the black bear were suddenly blinded, and the black bears were shocked with a pain in their brains, and they scattered in all directions.

That silver light lingered in the air a few times and came to Chu Yuan's side.

Chu Yuan, who came back to his senses and found them out of danger, felt something rubbing against his palm.

"This is?" Chu Yuan wondered.

Mo Yan rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, this could not be the silver light just now.

The posture just now seems to be a treasure in some novel, and this thing looks like a spicy chicken no matter how you look at it.

The dagger was full of rust, tattered, and the handle was still broken, so he said disdainfully.

"It looks like a dagger, and it looks ugly and broken. ”

It was considered to be a dagger of spicy chicken, and as if he had heard someone sarcastically mocking it, the dagger stabbed Mo Yan with a handle.

"Holy!"

Mo Yan was in pain for a while, and chased after the dagger violently, the dagger moved flexibly, and then looked at her condescendingly, as if he was very disdainful.

"If you have the ability, you come down!" Mo Yan said angrily, no one dared to beat her like that after she had been a big boss for so many years.

The dagger floated in the air, as if with great pleasure.

Chu Yuan on the side looked at this strange wave of getting along and couldn't help pursing his lips.

When he came to this snow-capped mountain before, he felt that something was attracting him, was it?

Although this dagger is really ugly, it is still bad.

Tiandao: His life is so hard, is it easy for him to send equipment to the protagonist? There is suffering, .jpg