God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 928 Hitting the face with tricks (5)

He looked down on the invincible murderous group!

With such a huge cost and so much effort, how could it become a paper tiger with no lethality at all!

"what!"

Mou Weiting was furious, as if he had gone crazy.

A powerful momentum, with him as the center, set off a storm.

"Who the hell! Who did it!"

Mou Weiting's cold eyes swept across the courtyard master and the three masters.

He instinctively believed that only these four people could undermine his plan!

No, not right!

He suddenly thought of Feng Xiaobai!

The pampered and willful grandson of the owner of the Nine Demon Tower!

During that period of time, Feng Xiaobai didn't have any big moves, but kept making small moves. Could it be that he was using smoke bombs to confuse him?

He didn't take Feng Xiaobai seriously at first, and he didn't believe that he was capable of influencing his well-designed plan. Coupled with those small actions, it further proved Feng Xiaobai's uselessness.

So, he took it lightly...

He also thought of Lafayette's sudden death for no reason, of the brothers Shang Yi and Shang Er, Qi Mu who came back from the dead, and the mirror of cruel forgiveness who broke into the Nine Demon Pagoda...

It seems that there is a net covering him, as long as there is a clue, he can pull the mist net to see the truth, but the clue is missing!

This conspiracy is a bit big!

"Lord Mou, what's going on, didn't you say everything was safe..."

Moxiner panicked.

Although he doesn't know what Mou Weiting's backhand is, Mou Weiting has repeatedly assured that he has a backhand!

At first he thought that the so-called backhands were those imperial weapons, but he didn't know that the backhands were this until these dead disciples joined.

But now, he can crush those dead disciples to death with one finger!

The defeat of the Dark God Society made him flustered, as if he had made a wrong bet and could not re-bet.

Mou Weiting's complexion was worse than his, he was tormented by the thoughts about Feng Xiaobai's conspiracy in his mind, and he was very upset!

Suddenly, he looked towards Yue Qingcheng!

He didn't know why, but he felt that this matter was related to this weird boy. He had such an intuition that he had nothing to do with it.

"It's me." Yue Qingcheng admitted generously.

Mou Weiting was stunned, "It's you...it's you!"

He looked at Yue Qingcheng's eyes that were like autumn water, but frosty and foggy, as if another boy flashed in front of his eyes.

Start two...

"You are the second!"

God, the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes!

It was the appearance of the two brothers Shang Yi and Shang Er that the death cell began to show abnormalities for the first time, including Lafayette, who also became strange.

If it is true, then this boy and Feng Xiaobai have already made a move since a long time ago!

It seems that the battle just broke out today, but the contest started early in the morning, but he was stupid and didn't notice...

Except for Di Bugu and Mou Weiting, everyone else was confused.

Mou Weiting asked who it was, and Ouyang Shisan replied that it was me...

Between the fire and light stones, an extremely exaggerated conjecture filled their hearts.

Could it be that they were saying that the reason why the Dead Apostles became ineffective is because of Ouyang Shisan?

"I'm obviously on the spirit lock, you can't..."

Mou Weiting's eyes were full of ferocity.

If the spirit lock had been activated, it was impossible for him not to know.

Suddenly, Yue Qingcheng waved his hand, and threw a handful of bronze-colored iron objects at his feet, making a crisp tinkling sound.

Yue Qingcheng said lightly, "There is no lock in the world that cannot be unlocked."

The ding dong was crisp, to Mou Weiting's ears it was like a thunderbolt from heaven, and it made him dizzy.

His abacus was ruined by this young man from the very beginning!

All the way to lose!

(End of this chapter)