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Chapter 187: Fear

Seeing that Rou Luo Monk's right fist was about to hit Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen, Rou Luo Monk suddenly stopped about an inch in front of Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang and Rou Luo Monk looked at each other in a little surprised. Long Yubing sneered, put his hands on his hips and explained: "Sure enough! You can only fake what others are in their hearts - tell you the truth, no matter how anxious the dead hooligan is, he will not attack Wushuang!"

The Rou Luo Monk held his breath and stared at Long Yubing with an unkind look on his face. The Long Yubing glared at him without any hesitation, then shook his right hand, walked to the Rou Luo Monk, slapped and shouted: "Die hooligan, are you against you?!" The Rou Luo Monk of course wanted to avoid Long Yubing's slap, but at this time he turned into Lin Miao's mentality and appearance, and he did not avoid or dodge Long Yubing slapped him in the face.

The Rou Luo Monk covered his face and took a few steps back, then hurriedly took off Lin Miao's appearance, revealing his face as a man and a woman, shaking his head: "It turns out that guy is still weak, he is afraid of women! Humph, it's really right for him to take action by Lord Yu himself!" Mu Wushuang said with a long sentence and said, "The Rou Luo Monk, if you have been long-winded enough, don't you? Be prepared to die!"

As he said that, Mu Wushuang raised Juluo Sword and stabbed Ruluo Seng on the body. Ruluo Seng retreated several feet to avoid Mu Wushuang and laughed, then raised his chin with indifferent expression: "Mu Wushuang, now I will let you see the person you are most afraid of..." Mu Wushuang held Juluo Seng's wrist and slit up and shouted: "You are not anyone, I'm afraid of you!"

At this time, the Melo Luo Monk covered his face with his left hand, and suddenly his long hair scattered and a wicked smile: "Hambag, are you capable?" Mu Wushuang looked at the Melo Luo Monk in front of him, and his scalp suddenly became numb. Long Yubing couldn't help but take a step back and whispered: "It's my aunt..." The Melo Luo Monk turned into Long Sizhan's appearance, slowly slanted Mu Wushuang, and then bent his lips and smiled gloomyly.

Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing were both frightened and their hearts were pounding because they knew very well that Long Sizhan would only show such an evil smile when he killed someone. Even though Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing knew that Long Sizhan in front of him was transformed by the flesh-colored monk, the fear in his heart could not be suppressed anyway: Long Yubing's mind now appeared in his mind as Long Sizhan was angry and angry, and Long Sizhan could not recall the slightest recollection of her every day.

Mu Wushuang's situation was worse than Long Yubing. Although he knew that Long Sizhan in front of him was fake, Mu Wushuang was already trembling as he could not even hold the sword. The Rou Luo Seng snorted with satisfaction and nodded: "It seems that Yu Shura is still cruel and ruthless. His niece can be scared like this." Long Yubing gritted his teeth and said, "My aunt can't... she won't attack us..."

Rou Luo Seng glared at Long Yubing and said slowly: "Bingbing, it's the first time you've grown up so old that you're talking back to me... I should have let the Tao Cai rhino take you away, so that you can't get rid of me with this bastard!" As soon as Rou Luo Seng said this, Long Yubing suddenly felt boundless chills in his heart: Tao Cai rhino was a past when Long Yubing was framed when he was young. Some people branded evil magic in the glazed rhino porcelain, which made Long Yubing's expression in a trance and nightmares. Later, Long Sizhan's grandfather, Zhang Xi, the then Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, went to Longjian Villa for a rest, and then saw that the trick was broken.

But from then on, this Taocai rhino became a nightmare for Long Yubing. Long Yubing would have a pale face and chill all over whenever he remembered it. At this moment, the meat Luo Seng suddenly mentioned the past that Long Yubing was most afraid of. Coupled with the indifferent and slightly intimidating look he turned into, Long Yubing naturally scared him so much that he forgot how he turned his mind.

Mu Wushuang remembered that when Long Sizhan taught him martial arts, he always absent-mindedly cracked the scene of his killing moves again and again. When he was asking Long Sizhan for advice, Mu Wushuang kept thinking secretly: "If the Grand Master wants my life, how many moves can I stop her? I'm afraid she would be beaten to death before she could react!" At this moment, Mu Wushuang's admiration for Long Sizhan has turned into deep powerlessness and fear.

Now Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing have completely regarded the Meloss Seng in front of them as Long Sizhan, and this "Long Sizhan" is already planning to give them some color. Meloss Seng looked at Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing who were silent, and slowly touched the corner of his mouth and muttered: "This Jade Shura is really so powerful? Can you scare you like this? Or is it really an eye-opener... Haha, it's just a serious matter to take the Juluo Sword away quickly."

After saying that, Rou Luo Seng slowly walked to Mu Wushuang's side. At this time, Mu Wushuang's expression became even more nervous, but he just held Ju Luo Sword in his hand tightly and took two steps back. Rou Luo Seng frowned and roared in Long Sizhan's tone: "Give me the sword, have you heard it?" Mu Wushuang actually handed Ju Luo Seng out without thinking. But when Mu Wushuang reached halfway through his hand, he suddenly stopped.

Rouluo Monk raised his head and glanced at Mu Wushuang, sneered and put his right hand behind his back: "Why, you dare not listen to the words of the Grand Master? Are you looking for death?!" Although Mu Wushuang looked at Rouluo Monk from a high point, he still said guiltily: "You are just pretending to be my Grand Master. Will I be afraid of you? It's impossible!" Rouluo Monk took a deep breath and said in the tone of Long Sizhan's appearance: "Mu Wushuang, it's really worth it to be a pity for you to kill - I will teach you martial arts and pass on your mental skills. Now your wings are hard, and you dare not listen to my words, right?"

At this time, Long Yubing suddenly said coldly: "Mr. Luoshuang, it is not difficult for you to trap Wushuang and me. Can you trap Wushuang at the same time, Xiaoyu and me?" Mr. Luoshuang was slightly stunned, then stretched out his neck to see. Su Xiaoyu, who had just been hiding behind the tree, came behind Mu Wushuang at some point, and used his slender nails to pinch Mu Wushuang's hand veins.

Mu Wushuang silently said in his heart, "It's really a blessing from the Bodhisattva", and then tried his best to show a fearless expression: "Ru Luo Seng, you are looking for someone who is afraid of the three of us! I'm afraid there isn't!" Rou Luo Seng took two steps back with a gloomy face, panting and looking at Mu Wushuang and the other two. Su Xiaoyu whispered: "Brother, this guy talks for a while, a man and a woman. When I saw him scaring you two of you as Aunt Sizhan, I ran over. Sister Long, Brother Wushuang, don't you blame me, right?"
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