Chapter Forty-Seven: Mo Lan Narrowly Missed
A hideous smile echoed in the huge living room, and the poor master was not afraid of Murong Molan's killing moves, so he walked straight and smashed the fragment of the wine glass in Mo Lan's hand with one palm.
"Hehe, Mo Lan, my little lady, do you still have the ability? Let's do it all, otherwise it won't be interesting to wait for a while to make out. ”
The poor master continued to tease Mo Lan in a contemptuous tone.
Mo Lan lightly covered her hand that had been scratched by the debris, retreated to the corner of the wall, and appeared there straight, looking ahead, and there was a kind of true qi that was far away to form a wall around her body, looming.
The poor master, who had a certain amount of skill, approached and stretched out his hands suddenly stopped, as if he sensed something.
Taking advantage of the poor division's hesitation, Mo Lan's arms condensed into a ball of water, and quickly pushed it with his palm, and the water balloon rolled over the poor division and fell to the ground.
"What's going on? What's going on inside? Master ......"
The little fat boy who was guarding outside heard the noise inside one after another, and couldn't help but speculate.
Just wanted to go to the door and window to investigate, but was pulled back by other subordinates, "You want to die, little fat boy!" Lonely men and widows in it, what else can happen! If you disturb the master's good deeds, you will have to peel your skin when the time comes, don't say we didn't warn you! ”
"Yes, the master is on the rise, don't do anything stupid. Don't be nosy, your life matters. It is better to be the master's apprentice than anything else. ”
When they said this, the little fat boy didn't care anymore, thinking that only a big thing in bed was going to happen inside, and he was worried about hearing a voice that he shouldn't hear, so he hid away shyly.
The maid outside and his subordinates whispered about the good things inside, and a red-clothed man flew out of the window, and the maid guarding the door was frightened and panicked for a while.
The little fat boy saw that it was not the master who came out, but the arrested Sister Mo Lan who escaped, and he was happy for her, but he was afraid of being blamed by the master, so he hurried over to visit the poor master in the hall.
"Master, master, how are you? Are you okay? ”
The maid and her subordinates all followed the little fat boy in, and when they saw the poor master with a blue nose and a ridiculous swollen face on the ground, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It's just that when I saw his expression of gritting his teeth to train people, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to show it.
finally got up, and the embarrassed and angry poor teacher pushed the little fat boy away and took the people present to vent his anger.
"Bastard! What are you going to eat? Seeing her run away, don't let me chase after her! What are you doing here, what is the use of raising you! ”
"Yes, master!"
The little fat boy stood to the side tremblingly, bowing his head and not speaking.
"Hmph, this is my territory, and she can't escape from the palm of my hand. Ahh ”
"Oh, yes, it's the master, I'll go get it."
Mo Lan, who escaped from the claws, frantically ran for his life in the underground secret room of the high priest to find an exit.
Sure enough, I couldn't find the location of the exit underground, and there were entrance and exit mechanisms everywhere, but I couldn't find the north like a maze.
Exhausted, Mo Lan came to a deep water bridge, tore off the corners of her legs and pants, bandaged the wound, and found a corner to rest for a while.
"Don't let go of every corner, search! You go and check the secret passages, you go to the rooms, you go over there, and the others continue to search here! ”
Hearing the sound near the water bridge, Mo Lan immediately woke up and found a hidden place to hide.
"Goo-dong!"
I accidentally stepped on a rock under my foot and rolled into the water.
"Oops!"
Mo Lan looked outside in horror.
Noticing the movement under the water bridge, they quickly surrounded it, "There is movement, go!" ”
Mo Lan had to show up and meet them, and all of his men lit up their swords and set up a menacing formation, and their master had already been notified.
Mo Lan was worried that he couldn't find the exit of the secret passage, so he grabbed one from the crowd and backhanded a Murong Villa "Butterfly Dance Wave" move to repel several people.
"Tell me where the exit of the secret passage is, otherwise Miss Ben will be unkind to you, say it quickly!"
"This, this, the heroine spares her life, the woman spares her life, the little one doesn't know where the secret passage exit is, I really don't know."
Mo Lan thought he was lying, and grabbed the knife with one hand and put it on his neck, "I really don't know? Then you just said the secret way, deceiving Miss Ben, then don't blame me for killing people? ”
"Stinky girl, don't be embarrassed, toast and don't eat and drink, get out of the way, let me come!"
The poor master arrived, threw out the magic flag, the wind whirled, and all the swords on the ground were immediately sucked away, and dense embroidery needles were swallowed out, and Mo Lan had to sacrifice these subordinates to act as shields.
Mo Lan was unharmed, turned around and ran.
"Damn! Where to go! ”
One trick can't be a regenerative trick, and the poor teacher waved his sleeves and "poofed" a puff of white smoke.
The smoke was poisonous, but when Mo Lan reacted, the poisonous smoke had already been inhaled into the abdomen, and the toxins quickly invaded the internal organs, unable to concentrate on detoxification, and his legs were soft and stars were shining in his eyes.
Seeing that the beauty couldn't resist, the poor master stopped and walked towards the sleepy Mo Lan obscenely......
"What's that? Look! The little chubby boy suddenly shouted, pointing to something black and crushing above his head.
The poor teacher and his subordinates looked up, but there was nothing, and the little fat boy was scolded by the stinker, "Stinky boy, what are you yelling about!" ”
But when they turned their attention back, they found that Mo Lan was gone.
The fat to the mouth is gone, and before I see the figure, Mo Lan, who was sitting on the ground without fighting back, disappeared out of thin air?
The poor master was so angry that after thinking about it, he began to fidget, and immediately rushed to the exit of the secret passage to investigate, but found no trace of anyone having moved the mechanism.
"It's strange, the secret passage has my special handprint, no one can open it, no one has touched it, who can come in? How could she disappear into thin air? Don't...... Will the land escape not be mortal? ”
"Hey, didn't the little fat boy say that he saw something? What the hell is that, what does it look like? ”
"That's it...... It's just that I can't tell, it's just vague and I don't see it too clearly. The little chubby boy couldn't say clearly.
"Rubbish! Don't talk about it, it looks like we can't stay here, we need to get out of here quickly. Take all the gold and silver treasures with you, and leave the rest alone. ”
The poor master thought that it might be the little devil who fought before, but he was afraid, so he took thirty-six plans.
"It's you again, Motian! Why did you save me? Don't think that I am grateful to you, and my brother's revenge will be avenged. ”
Murong Molan looked at the familiar figure in front of him, Murong Ke's tragic situation was vivid, and when she thought of that first kiss, her eyes were even more full of hatred.
"You don't have to be grateful to me, I saved you for the secret of the Pangu Axe. As for your brother's enmity? Oh, if you have the ability, you will report, if you don't have the ability, shut up! ”
Motian glanced at her indifferently.
"I knew you weren't kind. Hehe, but it's a pity, the Pangu axe is not in my hand, so what's the use of telling you the secret. Murong Molan sneered.
"Not in your hands? Where are you hiding, tell me! ”
Murong Molan ignored him, thinking only about how to get rid of his clutches.
After Mo Tian asked, he suddenly thought of something, so he didn't ask again, and directly clicked on Murong Molan's acupoint and left.
"You...... Little devil! You give Miss Ben back! ”