"Say, 'Who are you?' What is the purpose of the mastermind behind this village! Mo Yan asked.

Liang Xuanqing was already covered in blood at this time, and her body was full of wounds.

After hearing Mo Yan's question, under this incomparably weakness, he even sneered, "Do you think I might tell you?" ”

It's just an ordinary person!

She was careless today, and she actually folded it in his hands, which is something she can't even look at even if she dies!

Shame, shame!

Liang Xuanqing thought about it left and right, and felt unwilling, so he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "I tell you, this matter is not over!" I lost here today, do you think you won? Someone will help me get revenge, and none of you will be able to escape when the time comes! ”

After letting out the cruel words, the corners of Liang Xuanqing's lips outlined a strange arc.

Then the originally shriveled body began to slowly swell, as if someone was blowing into it!

Mo Yan didn't quite understand what was going on at the moment, and only felt that he stepped on Liang Xuanqing's heart's foot, and it seemed to be slowly arched.

But Su Bao understands!

Quickly ran over, grabbed Mo Yan's wrist, and pushed the person to the side with infinite force, and then rolled on the spot!

At the same moment, Liang Xuanqing's body had swelled to the extreme, and the rickety old lady, who originally looked like a man of two or three hundred pounds, looked like an obese person of two or three hundred pounds at first glance!

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang.

Su Bao took advantage of his petite stature, and after pulling the ink flame to roll on the ground, he let the ink flame firmly press on him, blocking all the flesh and blood that was exploded!

I felt the sound of explosions behind me, and the warm flesh that fell on my body.

Then he glanced at the little girl who was holding herself a gun and then shrunk under him with peace of mind.

Ink Flame: ......

All soft cuteness and ignorance of the world are deceiving.

If you want to say that this is not a rice ball with black sesame filling, you won't believe it if you kill him!

In the cultivation world, whether it is the Five Great Dao Sects or the Three Great Races, when facing the crisis of life and death, they all uphold an idea:

That is, I am not happy, and I will never let others feel better, anyway, I have to drag my back when I die!

As a result, self-detonation of Neidan became a habitual method used by people in the monastic world before they died.

Su Bao's eardrums were still buzzing from the sound that exploded just now.

Swallowing her saliva, the little girl was obviously frightened.

Good... It's scary!

This way of dying is simply terrifying, and it must not be used in the future!

It's ugly, and it's fried into flesh and blood, in case someone grows some vegetables on this ground......

As soon as Su Bao's mind opened, the painting style began to deviate in an unpredictable direction.

Su Bao's small face was paralyzed in front of Mo Yan's chest, his little head was facing Mo Yan's chest, and Mo Yan was naked.

After the crisis of Liang Xuanqing's self-explosion was resolved, Mo Yan felt it in hindsight......

Something seems to be wrong.

The position of his chest has a warm little face!

However, Su Bao was tightly suppressed, feeling that he couldn't breathe, and turned his head around, like a small fish, slightly opening his mouth to breathe some fresh air.

From time to time, he rubbed past the sensitive place of the ink flame.