Chapter 416 Fairy Tale 48
Qing Wu glanced at him, and then held the hand of the boy next to him.
"I don't need you to tell me," she said indifferently, refusing.
Hard is not enough, let’s go soft.
He kept insisting on this point. How did he know that she cared about this matter?
Mentally retarded.
The key is, does this spirit seem to be stupid? Does it look easy to deceive?
I spent so much money to frame her before, and now I still want to negotiate terms with her, no way!
Mo Yan stared at her with a confused expression.
After a few seconds, he clicked his tongue impatiently, "Little girl, you are very disrespectful."
What he did before was just to prevent Suxuan's woman from living comfortably.
Compared to such a useless prank, what he wanted to do more... was to take her life, so that the man who thought he was superior could taste the feeling of losing his beloved and life would be worse than death.
In this way, will he fall into darkness forever like him...
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
The thumb of his right hand rubbed the tiger's mouth of his left hand. His eyes were stained with red bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full of violent and sinister birds of prey. Black mist surged around his body and surroundings, and he was full of violence.
White hair and red eyes, like a devil.
Seeing him like this, Qingwu remained unmoved, his expression unchanged, "I'm curious about something."
"Oh?"
She narrowed her eyes: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Mo Yan chuckled: "Do you want to trade? If not, I refuse to answer."
"Oh."
"You agree?"
"I'm not curious anymore."
"..." He almost laughed out of anger.
Smiling evilly.
If it weren't for the fact that traveling between planes consumes too much of his strength, and he can't do anything about her now, does he need to negotiate to get something like that?
He is a fallen devil. What the devil likes most is destruction and plunder...
Instantly, the dark aura on his body became even stronger.
Qingwu glanced at him and raised his right hand. Green spiritual power lingered in his palm, exuding pure light, which was an absolute deterrent to evil spirits. Mo Yan's eyes were fixed, staring at her palms not knowing what he was thinking, his pupils were scarlet.
After a while, he narrowed his narrow eyes, raised his lips and smiled, and the surrounding black fog gradually dissipated. "Why, you have to fight if you don't agree? Tsk, that's so rude."
Qingwu: "Oh."
Not only is this man mentally retarded, he is probably also schizophrenic.
The young man's hand he was holding moved slightly.
The movement was subtle, but she felt it.
Looking sideways at him, I found that he was already at a standstill in time and space.
Mo Yan, who also sensed it, put his head on his hands and laughed so hard, "You don't think your time and space stasis technique can trap him for a long time, do you?"
This is Suxuan.
If it was so easy to deal with, why would he go through all these twists and turns?
After he said this, a green spiritual power hit him head-on.
His expression changed slightly, and he disappeared from the chair into black mist.
The floating black mist was swallowed up by spiritual power and purified.
Mo Yan landed in another part of the room and frowned when he saw this scene.
Why is this woman in as much trouble as Suxuan?
There is obviously no aura of the gods, but he has such strong strength, and he is still in a small plane bound by the laws of heaven and earth.
Heaven actually doesn't care about it, haha, it's interesting.
But...
He licked his red lips, his eyes were sinister, and he was determined to win something.
Qingwu turned his spiritual power into chains, imprisoning this space and blocking his way.
She let go of Casiloya's hand and stepped forward, "Did you place the curse on Princess Ridel?"
Although it is doubtful, it is certain.
Mo Yan, dressed in black, looked over with scarlet eyes.
(End of chapter)