Chapter 2187 - Who the Hell Is (1)
Chinese All this has happened just in the light of light.
Cang Pojun's reaction was half a beat better than Li Moying, and it was only at this time that he completely reacted, and pulled out a long knife and blocked it in front of Li Moying and Liu Buyan.
The master who had just sneaked up on him, and under the power of Li Moying's thunder and lightning, couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, retreated a few steps, and stopped attacking.
However, the jade box that the man in black was holding just now was also snatched away by the comer.
Only then did a few people realize that the person who attacked Liu Buyan just now was a man in a black robe, and unlike other people in black, he also wore a very delicate ghost mask on his face.
This mask, at first glance, looks very hideous and terrifying, but when you look closely, it looks simple and exquisite, revealing a mysterious and strange atmosphere.
Seeing this, Li Moying was surprised in her heart, but her face still didn't understand, "Who is the driver?" β
The ghost-faced man didn't answer, but looked at Li Moying through the mask with an unfathomable gaze.
This kind of gaze, with a gloomy and cold aura, makes people very uncomfortable.
Cang Pojun couldn't help but clench the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Presumptuous!" What to watch? Who are you? Dare to offend our young sect master like this! β
"Young Sect Master?" The mocking voice of the ghost-faced man came, "Hehe, interesting...... Are you Li Moying? β
Li Moying said coldly: "Yes, who are you?" What do you have to do with your head and tail? β
The ghost-faced man sneered, his laughter was extremely sharp, and it sounded even more terrifying, "Sure enough, it's you, it's good, it's good!" It's been a long time since anyone has been able to hurt me! You've got it! Pity...... You are not Mu Chengying after all, you can't keep me! This bipolar orchid...... You're not destined to get it! β
He spoke so arrogantly, he didn't have the slightest respect for Li Moying, and it was naturally very harsh to listen to the ears of the Cang Pojun who was eager to protect the master.
He can barely control himself, and he has to teach Ghostface a lesson.
However, Li Moying pressed one hand on his shoulder and shook his head at him, signaling that he could not act rashly.
"So...... What price do you want to give me back the Bipolar Xuanlan? Li Moying's tone was very calm, as if he had accepted his defeat, and was ready to exchange the herbs with the ghost-faced man in the way of trading.
Cang Pojun was unwilling, but he still understood that under the current situation, taking back the bipolar Xuanlan was the most important thing.
No matter what the price is paid now, as long as Li Moying's soul escape can be cured, he will always be able to return to the field in the future!
The ghost-faced man also saw that Li Moying was just a delaying tactic, and immediately let out a hoarse sneer, "In order to get back the Bipolar Xuanlan, what price is Sect Master Li Shao willing to pay?" β
Li Moying's expression was still calm, "Your Excellency, why don't you talk about your conditions?" β
The ghost-faced man smiled, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Huang Yueli not far behind Li Moying, "I want to...... This little girl behind you! β
Li Moying's face changed, "What do you mean?" β
The ghost-faced man sneered coldly: "As long as Sect Master Li Shao lets your fiancΓ©e go with us, this bipolar Xuanlan will be given to you!" β
"Daydreaming!"
On Li Moying's handsome face, a trace of killing intent flashed, and the purple light sword in his hand couldn't help but emit a slight electric sound.
The ghost-faced man's gaze moved to the long sword in Li Moying's hand, looking a little jealous. Cat flutter Chinese