At the moment when the long sword was about to pierce Gua Wazi's chest, Mo Yan rudely threw the apprentice down. Then she miraculously managed to spill the powder into his nose, and at the same time, she literally lay down the gun.

Tiandao: Boss, for Mao, you are so skilled in your operation???

Chu Yuan, who was originally weak and powerless, saw that the murderous flying sword pierced Mo Yan's chest straight through, and his heart ached.

He saw a large area of blood staining her clothes red, dripping blood flowing to the ground, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, a strong resentment, dissatisfaction, anxiety welled up in his heart, he shouted sharply: "Master!"

I have lost my parents, I have lost all the people I care about, I finally have a master, why does God take it away, he wants to be strong, extremely powerful!

He saw more and more blood on the ground, his clothes were covered with blood, and a strong resentment filled his face......

At the same time, the middle-aged pervert who was originally imposing suddenly castrated the moment he drew back his sword, and he couldn't help but hold his nose.

"Sneeze, sneeze......"

The sneezes came from the mouth of the middle-aged pervert, and he felt so uncomfortable, he had never been so uncomfortable.

An unusually choking smell filled his nose, lungs, and throat, and he felt as if his nose was not his own, and his lungs were so uncomfortable!

His perverted face was full of snot, and his originally ugly face was now really ugly.

Tiandao silently took out the eye drops again: Nima, what spicy eyes!

The middle-aged man hated so much, he had never been so wronged, since he met Gua Wazi, his life fell from heaven to hell.

He wants a face, his face is gone, he wants his eyes, his eyes are blind, he wants his nose, his nose kneels! He thinks that there may be no one in this world who is more miserable than him!

Anger that had never surged into his heart, and somehow, the middle-aged man resisted the soaring physiological reaction, he raised his sword sharply, and scolded viciously: "I'm going to kill you!"

The sound contained boundless rage, breaking through the clouds and echoing throughout the jungle.

Seeing this, Mo Yan, who couldn't hold on, smiled, she knew that she had made the right bet! Even if she was going to die, she would break this perverted nose!

Tiandao couldn't help but give a thumbs up: Nima, the boss is not a boss, even if he dies, he has to do something!

Mo Yan's pleasant laughter made the middle-aged man even more angry, and hatred tightly wrapped his body.

He has only one thought in his heart, which is to kill the melon baby!

He locked on to Guawazi's position with his voice, and stabbed Guawazi with his sword without thinking.

It was another familiar sword light, Mo Yan was not afraid at all, pursed his lips, and the blood soared again.

Just listening to the "bang", she knew that she was going to kneel, but she still had a honeyed smile on her face......

The middle-aged man heard the sound of Mo Yan falling to the ground, and immediately frowned, his anger seemed to be buffered, and the physiological reaction that had been suppressed surged up to his nose and throat again, he couldn't hold it back, and sneezed N times.

Thinking of what happened to him, the anger that had been somewhat relieved burned again, he couldn't help but clench his fists, the scorching flames forcibly suppressed his choking physiological reaction, and the middle-aged man decided to take the next step.

He's going to poke the blind melon baby's eyes, break her limbs, cut off her nose, and give her an N knife!

At this time, hatred deeply blinded the senses of the middle-aged man, and he never expected what happened later......