Chapter 342: The Tyrannical Good Guy
The heavy sound lingered, and Mo Fuyi was covered in hairs all over his body at this moment, cold sweat almost drenched her completely...
It's over... It's over...
Do not!
She's not done yet!
They don't know anything yet!
Mo Fuyi tightened his throat, managed to squeeze out a smile, pretended to be happy, and said excitedly: "Master...Master...you are fine...that's great...this apprentice is too worried about you, that's why I took the liberty I came here... I want to see you, Master..."
"Huh?" A disdainful laugh came, and he said sarcastically, "Worry? Could it be that Peak Master Qu is still alive, and you are very scared?"
Mo Fuyi's heart beat violently, and he looked back in haste and resentment.
But seeing Lu Jiuque, who was wearing a black robe, slowly walk out of the darkness, with a smile that was not a smile, and a contemptuous and indifferent gaze, it was like looking at a bereaved dog.
At this moment, Mo Fuyi felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, and there was a buzzing sound.
is her? !
It's Lu Jiuque!
Could it be... Could it be that all of this was Lu Jiuque's plan?
Lu Jiuque walked up to Yakuilong who fell to the ground, snapped his fingers lightly and said, "Xiao, don't bite everything, what should I do if I have diarrhea?"
"Meow~" Master, the baby knows.
The owl flicked its tail, lazily licked its paws, glanced contemptuously at the dying Aquilon, then rubbed against the clean spot on its body, leaving a few plum blossom blood marks before jumping up , jumped onto Lu Jiuque's shoulder.
Lu Jiuque stretched out his fingers, gently teased the little black cat's chin, and said with a smile, "Maybe you should explain why you are here."
Mo Fuyi's mind went blank, "I...I..."
Qu Chong jumped up from the coffin, stood in front of her boldly, and said coldly: "Open your interspatial bag and interspatial ring."
After searching the entire Soul Fighting Sect, they couldn't find the corpses of those assassins, which meant that someone had hidden the corpses.
Mo Fuyi made an innocent expression, and said pitifully, "This...Master...I don't know what I did wrong..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a ferocious coercion came from the darkness, and Mo Fuyi was directly crushed to the ground, and with a "boom", his forehead was bleeding.
"Tell you to take it and you will take it. If you talk nonsense, I will kill you."
Xie Qi, who was dressed in a blue black robe, stepped out, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, which completely faded his usual warmth.
Lu Jiuque blinked involuntarily, it seems that the really hot-tempered person is actually the good old Fengzhu Xie.
Immediately afterwards, a blue vine emerged from the depths of the ground, pulling away Mo Fuyi's interspatial bag almost violently, and stripped off the ring in her hand.
Xie Qi was very domineering, before Mo Fuyi untied the interspatial bag and the interspatial ring, he directly erased the spiritual imprint on them, the pain made Mo Fuyi want to roll all over the floor.
"Ahhh..."
As she fell down with a cry of pain, Xie Qi poured out everything in the interspatial bag and interspatial ring.
It's just that there are no letters, corpses, or the fourth-level five-organ pills that everyone was expecting.
Mo Fuyi raised his eyes, blood and tears alternated on his face, very pitiful.
She shrank her neck while sobbing, and asked cautiously: "I don't know what the disciple did wrong...that made the peak masters so angry? The disciple knows that he is wrong... Please tell the peak masters frankly ...The disciple will definitely change..."
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