Chapter 891 Delicate as a flower, with a heart like a poisonous scorpion!
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This Zhao Pinlin was actually from the Black Holy See, and Mo Fan really didn't expect it.
In this way, Wang Xuxu did agree to Rong Sheng. Zhao Pinlin, who was angry and embarrassed, used his own means of blacklisting power to make Wang Xuxu obediently obedient and let him abuse him without saying anything.
"I'm so brave. I actually did this kind of thing in front of my little black prince!" Mo Fan snorted coldly.
It is too easy for the Black Holy See to use means to make a woman with no background or power obey. Even if it is not a black Holy See's staff, anyone with a little bit of power, can do it. I have to say that the world is very unfair, and girls like Wang Xuxu are really easy to be merciless. But at the same time, this world is not absolutely unfair, because there are many like Mo Fan. Once it is found out that this person is a Black Holy See's staff and he does evil with it, he will never let him live in this world!
"A 500,000 yuan per priest, 9 million yuan is still a little bit, half a spiritual seed money, half a bag of milk powder... Zhao Pinlin, don't let me down too much!" Mo Fan sneaked in front of the dark passage, turning into a black shadow, basically integrated with the background, floating by the patrolling black beast monsters, they didn't know it at all.
Mo Fan sneaked into the side forest garden of this building and found that there was a sound in the side forest garden of sculptures, gardening, and cobblestone roads. So he hid quietly on some relatively dense trees and hid on it and observed in secret.
He saw three people coming from here quickly, wearing red bow tie service staff.
And deeper in the side garden, there were about four or five people and a dozen black animal monsters crawling on the ground.
These black beast monsters surrounded the four or five people who looked like passengers. The people cried in fear and kept asking for help from the main building. Unfortunately, this orange building is still far from the main building, and no one can hear them crying.
"Master, what should I do with these people?" a woman said in a delicate voice.
The woman's voice sounded a little familiar, as if she was one of the guests in the main building. Mo Fan still remembered her special and delicate voice, which was so numb that it made people think a lot.
"I dealt with it directly, they were hungry." The priest's voice was relatively unfamiliar. He had no mercy on the group of people who broke into the place.
Mo Fan was still hesitating whether to rescue the innocent people. Who knew that the screams came out, and the passengers who were so scared that they ran around immediately fell into a pool of blood, without any room for struggle.
In the eyes of the Black Holy See, life is really insignificant. Mo Fan glanced at the unlucky people and couldn't help but sigh.
"Okay, threaten to clear it, go back to their respective posts... Yang Qiao, stay and clean up the body so as not to be discovered by the Golden War Hunter Group." said the gray-clothed priest.
"Yes, sir." said the woman with a sharp voice.
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It has to be said that these mistaken trespassers have helped Mo Fan and others a lot of help. Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, Rong Sheng, and Guo Wenyi should have been noticed by people from the Black Holy See when they broke into this place. If these passengers were found here, they would have a protective effect on Mo Fan and others to a certain extent.
The black beast demon had quickly dispersed. The gray-clothed priest and another black-clothed priest had left. Only the female monk named Xiaoxiao stayed here to clean up the scene.
The female scholar Yang Qiao was still in this side garden. Mo Fan, who was hiding in the canopy, saw Yang Qiao standing in front of the passengers who were covered with bloodstains by the black animal demon, humming a very cheerful tune in his nose.
"You guys, hide in the main building, won't you be fine, you have to run here to die." Yang Qiao's words were a bit playful.
"Let me go...please, please let me go." One of the wounded teenagers grabbed Yang Qiao's ankle and begged a little.
"Hmm? Isn't dead?" Yang Qiao raised her mouth, looking surprised.
She walked around the boy who was lying in the pool of blood for a few times and found that the boy seemed to have not hurt the vital points under the efforts of the other two adults. Most of the shocking blood on his body was from those two adults.
"But you are really unlucky. You died just now, so don't suffer another pain." Yang Qiaojiao laughed.
As she spoke, she took out a medicine bottle in her hand, carefully opened it, and poured the black sticky liquid in the medicine bottle bit by bit onto the adult body next to her.
I saw the bloody corpse quickly rotting and melting after touching the black mucus. The blood turned into gas and drifted in the air. The skin and muscles turned into black water, and the bones melted into powder together...
In less than ten seconds, the adult corpse next to it had completely melted into a pool of black things.
The undead boy widened his eyes, his pupils filled with horror and fear!
"Come on, I'll put you a little slower, you can enjoy it for a while!" Yang Qiao slowly moved the medicine bottle above the boy and poured the liquid down little by little.
Just a drop fell, and the boy's back became festered. The boy, who had been torn to pieces, suddenly roared, and was particularly creepy in this quiet side garden.
"Hihehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehei~I haven't fallen much yet, you're just screaming so loudly." Yang Qiao said playfully, with cold blood in her voice that normal people don't have!!
The boy would never have thought that a sister who looks so sweet and has such a soft voice would be so cruel that she was simply a female ghost!!
Yang Qiao began to fall faster and the smile on her face became even brighter.
However, she suddenly felt a very heavy force grabbing her wrist, leaving her unable to even move a finger.
When Yang Qiao reacted, the bottle of medicine in her hand was taken away by a man who was nearly one head taller than him. She turned her head suddenly, thinking that the priest would not allow her to make such a big noise. Who knew that a heavy slap came over, which made her face almost deformed, and the pain made her unable to even shout.
"Who are you……"
"Ba!!" Mo Fan did not give the poisonous woman a chance to speak, and slapped her in the face again.
"Hello..." Yang Qiaoyang wanted to curse, and Mo Fan sent his palm to her, inserting the giant shadow nailed Gemini directly into her back, imprisoning her actions and her spirit, preventing her from sending signals to her companions.
"You...who are you?" Yang Qiao's strength to speak suddenly, and it was very difficult to spit out these few words.
Chapter completed!