I can fish for anything

Chapter 211 Mo Bai's Fate

"Really? There are other good things, let's talk about it."

"Brother Jiang, I admire your courage to venture into Longtan alone. Don't you want to save this woman? Now I will give you a chance. If you abolish your cultivation, I will let this woman go."

"I guarantee with my personality that I will do what I say."

"That can't be done." Jiang Zhihao smiled and lit a cigarette: "Before I came, I had already planned that you people would all die." '

"Can you tell me where your confidence comes from!"

Mo Bai was completely irritated. Although he knew that he might not be Jiang Zhihao's opponent, he had nothing to worry about.

As long as he wants, Jiang Zhihao can be beaten into a sieve at any time.

What made him angry was that Jiang Zhihao, who was clearly dying, was still bragging here!

"I've never had confidence in myself, but I, Jiang Zhihao, have never taken you Mo Bai seriously."

"Okay, then we can try." Mo Bai's eyes showed a ferocious look, holding a teacup in his hand, as long as he threw the teacup on the ground, Jiang Zhihao's life would be gone.

He didn't believe that at the current short distance, no matter how high Jiang Zhihao's cultivation base was, no matter how good his skills were, no matter how fast his reaction speed was, he could still pass bullets faster.

"Just try it." Jiang Zhihao stood up with a smile, and spit a smoke ring on Mo Bai's face.

Mo Bai couldn't bear such a flamboyant provocation any longer.

Snapped!
He threw the teacup on the ground fiercely, and at the same time shouted: "Do it!"

The scene that was expected to appear did not appear.

There was no gunshot, and none of the subordinates who were hiding in the dark showed up.

The smile on Jiang Zhihao's face deepened.

Mo Bai finally realized what was wrong.

"you……"

Before the words were spoken, a white figure floated down from the roof.

This person was dressed in ancient Chinese costumes, with a good figure and a handsome face.

There seemed to be blood remaining at the corner of her mouth.

"roof……"

Mo Bai was stunned, and jumped onto the roof. The man with the sniper rifle was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

His face was blackened, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open, as if he still had the fear of dying.

On his neck, there are two teeth marks.

After checking the situation of this subordinate, Mo Bai jumped off the roof and found that the other subordinates were also dead.

Their deaths are very similar.

Expressions, wounds.

Mo Bai was dumbfounded, these people are all good players in the door.

But why didn't he make any sound before he died.

Don't think too much, the deaths of these subordinates were all done by this woman in white.

No wonder Jiang Zhihao had the confidence to come here alone.

It turns out that they have been relying on for a long time!
Being able to become the head of the Brahmin sect was not given to Mo Bai for nothing.

He was not intimidated by the situation in front of him.

Perhaps it was to cheer himself up, but he actually laughed out loud: "Good job Jiang Zhihao, it turned out that I still saved something, I underestimated you." '

"Mo Bai, if you didn't get involved in the Qing Lingzong and wanted to develop your sect's power to China, I would never touch your people."

"I thought it was over like this. I didn't expect you to come to my door and talk about a woman. Tell me, do you deserve to die?"

"Jiang Zhihao, I'm in your hands now, I have nothing to say, but you remember, my Brahmin brother will avenge me!"

After speaking, Mo Bai unfolded his right palm, and a dagger condensed with spiritual energy appeared in his hand.

Mo Bai sneered, and swiped the knife towards his neck.

His speed is not unpleasant.

But from Jiang Zhihao and Bai Jingjing's point of view, that's all.

Swish!
At this moment, Jiang Zhihao stretched out his arm, and the aura extending from his arm hit Mo Bai's wrist heavily.

Mo Bai snorted, his whole arm became numb.

The dagger condensed with spiritual energy also disappeared.

"You want to die like this?" Jiang Zhihao asked back.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhihao laughed.

He didn't expect Mo Bai, a foreigner, to have a thorough study of Chinese culture.

Of course Mo Bai was going to die, but definitely not in this way.

Since Mo Bai dared to touch Jiang Zhihao's woman, then Jiang Zhihao was not a good person.

Mo Bai knew that Huaxia had a saying that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but he would never know that there is another saying, that is, return one to the other in the way of the other.

It was too cheap for him to die like this.

"What did you just say, your brahmin disciples will avenge you, I don't think there is such a chance, I have already sent people to take all the disciples of the Lingyun sect to the Peacock Kingdom, if you do it for three more days, your brahmins, will completely disappear from this world."

"Mo Bai, this is the price you pay for doing evil in China, and it is also the price you pay for provoking me!"

"Jiang Zhihao, you are so ruthless!" Mo Bai gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Let's go to each other. If you didn't provoke me back then, how could I provoke you again!"

"I kill you!"

Mo Bai never expected that Jiang Zhihao would be easily dealt with.

Unexpectedly, the result was beyond his expectation.

What distressed him the most was that the entire Brahmins became extinct because of his carelessness.

Mo Bai knew that he might not be Jiang Zhihao's opponent, besides, there was a terrifying woman in white beside him.

But at this moment, Mo Bai has become irrational.

Even if you die, you have to pull a back.

Mo Bai seemed to be insane, holding a machete condensed with spiritual energy, leaped forward, and slashed at Jiang Zhihao's head.

It is said that when people are angry, they will do ridiculous things.

Mo Bai at this time is like this.

His move is full of flaws.

Not to mention that Jiang Zhihao's cultivation was much higher than his, even if he was at the same cultivation level as him, he could easily handle it.

Before Jiang Zhihao could make a move, Bai Jingjing had already jumped into the air.

Her eyes instantly turned cold, and her fingernails grew a lot in an instant.

Seeing Bai Jingjing approaching, Mo Bai retracted the saber in time, held it with both hands, and swept across Bai Jingjing's waist.

Bai Jingjing neither hides nor dodges.

boom!
This knife slashed heavily at Bai Jingjing's waist.

It actually made a metal-like collision sound.

"This……"

When Mo Bai was in a daze, Bai Jingjing's five fingers on her right hand had already penetrated deeply into his chest.

At that moment, the aura leaked out.

The machete with condensed aura also disappeared.

Mo Bai couldn't figure it out until he died, even if Bai Jingjing was a mortal cultivator, but he was in the early stage of god refinement, why the knife he slashed on her would not cause any harm to her.

How did he know that Bai Jingjing is not human, she is a boa constrictor who has cultivated for thousands of years.

It is already in the Mortal Transformation Realm, if you continue to practice, you will be able to become a dragon.

In the process of cultivation, not only the aura in the body has changed, it has become more and more abundant, thick and pure.

Even her body has changed.

The most obvious one is the scales on the body.

As her cultivation level improved, the scales on her body became harder and harder. She, Bai Jingjing, had done an experiment and found that these scales could withstand a full blow from a cultivator of the same level as her.

(End of this chapter)