Chapter 12 I'll kill you with a thunderbolt in the palm of my hand
This idiot!
Do you really think that a single palm can block my dagger?
A grim smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qi's mouth, and in his eyes, it seemed that he had seen that the waste of the Ye family had fallen in a pool of blood, his face was pale and dying, begging him not to kill him.
Hehe!
You waste of the Ye family, the shame of Yong'an City, you are dead today, and today next year will be your death day.
The corners of Mo Qi's mouth curled up into a triumphant smile, and the pitch-black dagger fell silently.
The smile on the corner of Ye Wu's mouth was even bigger, bigger than Mo Qi's smile. This Mo Qi really thought that he had a chance of winning, so he didn't even dodge, and rushed straight over.
Isn't it because you don't die fast enough?
Hehe!
The spiritual power of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation was quickly activated, and the mist-like spiritual power in the body quickly differentiated into wisps, which spread rapidly along the meridians around Ye Wu's body, converging towards Ye Wu's left palm.
Soon, an extremely subtle electric snake shone slightly in Ye Wu's left palm, making an extremely subtle crackling sound, and then more subtle lightning flashed slightly in Ye Wu's left palm.
The corners of Mo Qi's mouth sneered, the pitch-black dagger was already close in front of him, and the cold blade had even pierced Ye Wu's nerves.
"You're dead!"
Mo Qi opened his mouth in a dumb voice, his lips opening and closing.
"Really?"
Ye Wu also responded with a sneer, his left palm shrank, his five fingers were closed, and then a palm was suddenly pushed out.
The power of thunder and lightning that had been brewing in Ye Wu's left palm for a long time swooped, and countless subtle lightning dust gathered together, turning into a long snake of lightning that was white and worthy of the name.
Facing this electric white lightning snake, Mo Qi subconsciously squinted his eyes, and the next moment Mo Qi's chest immediately stagnated, his breathing stopped, and the whole person was like an electric shock.
No!
It's really an electric shock!
"You ......"
Mo Qi's eyes showed a look of disbelief.
"What am I, I!"
No surprises, no surprises!
Ye Wu blinked innocently and smiled brightly.
However, Ye Wu finally underestimated Mo Qi, a character who struggled out of the quagmire of the Black Snake Gang, and was hit by Ye Wu's palm thunder at close range, Mo Qi's throat surged, and when a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he actually gritted his teeth, and tried his best to hand out the pitch-black dagger and slash forward.
"......"
Ye Wumu subconsciously retracted his chest and leaned back.
The pitch-black dagger slipped weakly, sliding across Ye Wu's chest by a fraction of a second. Ye Wu held a breath, exhaled a long time, and even raised his hand to smooth his chest.
Suddenly, Ye Wu's face changed drastically.
He craned his neck and looked down inch by inch, only to see that in the cold wind, the clothes on his chest danced wildly in the air, revealing a big tear.
What's more, the storage bag taken from Mo Fan is being exposed to the cold wind of December without cover.
"You...... You...... You...... Kill...... ......"
Mo Qi, who was taken by surprise by Ye Wu and hit the palm thunder with a close blow, was weakly paralyzed on the side of the road, raised his hand hard, stared at the storage bag in Ye Wu's chest with wide eyes, snorted his mouth, vomited blood one by one, and tried hard to say a word.
It was just that after being hit by Ye Wu's palm thunder, Mo Qi's hair exploded at root, his chest was scorched black, the poisonous snake painted on his black clothes was already shattered, and his chest was even more scorched in the cold wind and snow in December, emitting a scorched fragrance.
"You...... You...... You ......"
As if he already knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, Mo Qi raised his fingers and pointed at Ye Wu tremblingly while trying to distract Ye Wu, and crawled on the snow with his other hand one by one, trying to crawl towards a cylindrical object pressed in his trouser pocket.
Ye Wu, who stuffed the storage bag back into his arms like lightning, raised his eyes and looked left and right with a weak heart, only to see that the crowd who were standing in place with their heads down and trembling like quails before had already fled in embarrassment like lost dogs.
Seeing such a situation, Ye Wu put the heart back into his stomach and let out a long breath.
I don't think anyone has seen it!
Ye Wu thought with a weak heart.
Surely no one saw it.
Ye Wu cheered up his heart.
If Ye Wu wanted to kill the crowd at the scene indiscriminately, Ye Wu really couldn't be ruthless.
No one must have seen it.
Ye Wu was firm in his thoughts.
Except, of course, Mo Qi......
After hiding the storage bag, Ye Wu 'bang', stopped the Dragon Devouring Spear in place, raised his steps, and walked towards Mo Qi step by step with a gloomy face.
Mo Qi's raised fingers had fallen weakly, the eyes of the once yin owl were no longer focused, and a pool of scarlet blood came out of the corner of his mouth, dyed red with white snowflakes, weird and gorgeous, like a blood plum blooming in the ice and snow.
"You...... You...... You ......"
Even so, Mo Qi kept vomiting blood and muttering the word, and even more tried to open his eyes and stared fiercely at Ye Wu, who was approaching step by step, as if he wanted to pierce Ye Wu's chest with his gaze.
"I ?...... What am I doing to me!"
Ye Wu walked to Mo Qi's side step by step, raised his foot, stepped on Mo Qi's scorched chest, lowered his head and stared intently at Mo Qi's seemingly fierce eyes, which were actually godless, and said with a gloomy and cold gaze: "That's right, I killed Mo Fan."
So what?
If he hadn't been looking for death first, I would have killed him?
Since you want to kill others, then don't blame others for killing yourself.
Could it be that you Mo Qi have been in the Black Snake Gang for so long, and you still don't understand this truth?"
The young man stepped on Mo Qi with one foot, and he was as cold as ice and firm in his inner thoughts.
"You...... You don't want to die well, the gang leader will avenge me. ”
It seemed that after returning to the light, Mo Qi's chest rose and fell sharply for a while, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood vigorously, his eyes were suddenly round, and after saying such a series of words ruthlessly, the hidden hand stretched out violently and grabbed a cylinder on his waist.
"Don't think I don't know what you're doing!"
Ye Wu, who lowered his head, sneered, and stomped on Mo Qi's chest hard, crushing the ground with the hand that reached his back.
"You garbage lackeys who bully the weak and fear the hard, you are innocent!"
The young man stepped through Mo Qi's chest with a strong kick, raised his head, looked around and shouted, and the cold voice echoed between the ice and snow.
"Ah......h
The last black-robed gang member who sat on the ground seemed to be awakened by Ye Wu's shout, and after staring at the ground with four feet and taking a few steps back, he hurriedly turned around and staggered forward.
While running, the only remaining black-robed gang member reached into his arms, took out a cylinder, and pressed it to the sky.
Bang!
A firework glowing with an eerie green glow slowly fell in the dark night of Yong'an City.