Chapter 2: The Scourge of Bloodlight
Yang Mo is no longer the waste he used to be.
Now, he is the Sword Emperor of the Glorious Dynasty!
Yang Mo raised his head and looked in the direction of the Glory Dynasty, and a beautiful figure of the country and the city appeared in his eyes.
"Zangyue, are you okay?"
Tibetan Moon –
An elf-like woman!
"Zangyue, with your cultivation, you can be crowned emperor!"
"Don't, I don't want to be the emperor, I just want to be Brother Yang Mo's woman, and I will always be with Brother Yang Mo. ”
This stupid woman!
In order to be with himself, he has paid too much;
In order to be with myself, I gave up too much!
"Zangyue, you wait for me, Brother Yang Mo will return to you in the shortest possible time. ”
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Down.
"Ga ......"
With a screeching emergency brake and two exclamations, a speeding business vehicle suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.
The front of the car was only one meter away from Yang Mo, and the driver reacted one second slower, and he was about to hit him.
"Is this car going to Weicheng?"
The man poked his head out of the car window, and was just about to scold, but he heard Yang Mo ask.
"What's the matter with you, get out of the way, or you'll be rude. ”
The man shouted loudly.
"I want a ride!" Yang Mo said lightly.
"No way!"
Before the words fell, Yang Mo was already sitting in the co-pilot.
Yang Mo noticed that there was a cold and glamorous beauty sitting in the back row, the beauty was about twenty-two or three, wearing a blue professional suit, mature and generous, but there was a trace of sadness on her face, and she looked preoccupied.
"How did you get up? Get me down!"
The man looked at Yang Mo next to him in surprise, his face was a little ugly, he stretched out his hand and was about to push Yang Mo down, but Yang Mo was like a mountain, he couldn't push it at all.
"Forget it, Junyi. ”
The beautiful woman in the back row spoke.
"Xiaoya, this kid is unknown, I'm afraid ......"
Hearing the beautiful woman's words, the man couldn't help but be stunned.
"Don't say it, hurry up and drive, I don't want to lose time. ”
There was obvious dissatisfaction in the beauty's words.
"Okay!"
Although the man was very reluctant, he was helpless, but before driving, he did not forget to glare at Yang Mo warningly:
"Boy, you'd better be honest, when you get to the exit of Weicheng, you just get out of the car obediently, otherwise I'm not kind to you. ”
Yang Mo ignored the man and looked at the beauty in the back row:
"I have clear grievances and grievances, and I will repay my kindness. I owe you a favor today, and he will repay it one day. ”
The beauty was preoccupied, and she didn't react much to Yang Mo's words, she just looked up at him slightly, but the man next to Yang Mo sneered:
"Do you owe us a favor, boy, is your favor valuable?"
"You're mistaken, she gave me a ride, I owe her a favor, not you. Yang Mo said coldly.
"Cut, boy, you think I don't like you. The man snorted in annoyance.
Not uncommon?
Once upon a time, I don't know how many masters fought to the death for the favor of the Sword Emperor.
"Boy, you don't have more than a hundred clothes in your body, do you? Do you know how much my car is worth? More than a million! Even if I sell you, I can't afford to buy one of my tires. If you weren't lucky, you probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to ride in such a luxury car in your life. ”
Seeing that Yang Mo didn't speak, the man continued to chatter.
"That's enough! Junyi, you concentrate on driving, we're in a hurry. ”
Hearing the man's words, the beauty frowned slightly and scolded impatiently.
"Got it. ”
The man was very obedient, and immediately shut his mouth and quickened his speed, but a subtle chill flashed in his eyes.
The beauty set her eyes on Yang Mo again:
"You don't have to repay, I'm just dropping by. ”
"The main murderer of the white tiger, you possessed by the white tiger, it is a great omen, there will be trouble soon, only I can help you. ”
Yang Mo shook his head and spoke again.
"Huh?"
The beauty was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed, and a trace of gloom flashed on her face.
He was kind enough to help him out, and if he didn't thank him, he even cursed himself.
At this time, the man next to him turned his head and glared at Yang Mo:
"Boy, what did you say?"
Yang Mo was unmoved, and glanced at the man sympathetically:
"If the Yin Hall is black, there will be a disaster of blood and light. You're worse than her!"
"You!"
The man was unusually angry.
At this moment, the car suddenly jolted a few times, and two muffled sounds were heard at the same time.
"Damn it!"
The man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly slowed down the car, forcing him to stop on the side of the road.
"Junyi, what's wrong?"
The beauty hurriedly asked.
"It should be a flat tire, I'll get out of the car and take a look. ”
The man said and got out of the car.
"Damn, I don't know which bastard threw a nail on the road and punctured the tire. ”
The man scolded depressedly.
"What then? Isn't this car going to work?"
The beauty was stunned for a moment, poked her head out of the window, and looked at the shriveled tires with a depressed expression.
The man looked around and found that on the side of the road more than 100 meters in front, there was a two-story bungalow with a sign at the door: Tire repair.
"There is a tire repair in front, let's go and see it first. ”
The man got back into the car, and while the tires were still not leaking, he drove forward more than 100 meters with difficulty, and parked the car at the door of the bungalow.
A young man with a scar quickly came out with a smile on his face:
"Boss, is the car broken?"
"Can I fix a punctured tire?" the man asked.
"Yes, of course!"
As he spoke, the young man with the scar turned his head and shouted inside, "Business is here, come out and work!"
Soon, two young men with small heads ran out with toolboxes in their hands, first circled around the car, and then began to move.
"Boss, it's hot outside, you three go inside and take a rest, there are good watermelons inside." ”
Scar Youth said enthusiastically.
The man turned his head to look at the back row, apparently asking for the opinion of the beautiful woman.
"Then get out of the car!"
Hearing the beauty's words, the man hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for the beauty in the back row.
Beauty and Yang Mo also got out of the car.
"Where's your toilet?"
Just as he was about to enter the house, Yang Mo suddenly looked at the young man with the scar.
"That's a lot!" Before the young man could speak, the man began to complain first.
"I want to go to the bathroom too. The beautiful woman glanced at the man and said.
"That'...... I'll go too. ”
The man's face flushed, and he turned his head to look at the young man with the scar.
The young man with scar held back a smile and pointed to the blue-tiled hut behind the red house: "It's there." ”
The three of them walked to the toilet.
"There is a problem with this shop. Yang Mo suddenly spoke.
"What's the problem? I think you're the problem!" the man said angrily.
The beauty frowned: "Junyi, I also think there is a problem, someone has sprinkled nails on the road, and there is a place to mend the tire in front, which is too coincidental." ”
"Xiaoya, this kind of thing happens in many places, and we don't have time to compare ourselves with them, so we can only consider ourselves unlucky. The man was unimpressed.