Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 440 Seeing Xitong Again
Nangong Qianmo and Qi You chased after Cai Cai's footprints together, and arrived at a hidden cave, where the footprints stopped abruptly at the entrance.

"Boss, I'll go in and have a look." After Qi You said that, he wanted to go to the cave.

"Wait!" Nangong Qianmo suddenly stopped him for some reason, "Don't go in yet!"

She always felt that the cave appeared abruptly, as if it shouldn't be here, so she casually took out a snowball and threw it towards the cave. At this moment, an unexpected scene happened——

I saw that the snowball disappeared as soon as it approached the cave, without even making a sound, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

"Boss, is... is it my eyesight?" Qi You rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Of course not, it seems that what I expected was right, the cave didn't exist at all, and what appeared in front of them was just an illusion deliberately created by people.

The surroundings were silent and silent, Nangong Qianmo stared at the cave, and said coldly: "Come out, isn't your Excellency taking such painstaking efforts to lure me here? Why, don't you dare to show your face now?"

"Whoosh!" A sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded, and the wind of the palm with fierce killing intent whizzed towards Nangong Qianmo's face with the frost and snow as the blade.Seeing Nangong Qianmo's eyes turned cold, he pushed Qi You who was beside him away, and he dodged the palm with a backflip.

At the same time, a hoarse and treacherous voice came from all directions, "Lou Mo, long time no see."

"You really are not dead." Looking at the silver-haired figure in red on the mountainside not far away, Nangong Qianmo said without any surprise.

"Hmph, what?" Xitong sneered, his bloodless fair face became more gloomy and bloodthirsty: "Is it disappointing you?"

Nangong Qianmo looked at him without realizing it, and said lightly: "It's not a matter of disappointment or not, Xi Tong, you are just a poor person. The man has passed away, so what's the use of forcing?!"

"Shut up! What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson, even your own existence is a force!" Xitong suddenly became furious, his gray pupils shrank suddenly, and shot out a terrifying gaze.

Nangong Qianmo's heart moved slightly, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you want to say?" What Master Wuhui said to him that day quickly flashed in his mind, her rebirth was begged for her by someone...

"Why, didn't he tell you? Hehehe, it's really a lot of love. It's a pity, it's just a futile effort in the end, but I want to thank him. Without him, how would I have the chance to get you The blood of the most yin!"

There was a weird smile on Xitong's face. Dementors can indeed save people by exchanging blood. The reason why he tried his best to wait for Lou Mo to be reborn on Nangong Qianmo before doing anything.

"Tell me, who is he?" Nangong Qianmo held his breath, staring at him motionlessly and asked.

"Why do you think I'll tell you so kindly?" Xitong sneered coldly.

Nangong Qianmo's eyes darkened, and she turned to ask, "Where are my people?"

"Your people, oh, are you talking about them?" Xitong moved his sleeves indistinctly, and immediately a group of men in black appeared, and the 12 missing people were thrown in front of them with their hands and feet tied.

"Fang Ling!" Qi You looked at their bleeding wrists and ankles, and suddenly changed his expression. He was about to rush up but stopped abruptly after seeing the other party's movements, and asked angrily, "What did you do to them?" ?!"

Li Ying's sword was placed on the dying Fang Ling's neck, Xitong glanced at him coldly, stroked the Dementor in his hand, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just picking their tendons and hamstrings. "

"I'll kill you!" Qi You's eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were full of scarlet, they were soldiers, they were wolves, breaking their tendons and tendons meant ruining their whole life!

Wanting to rush up, Nangong Qianmo snapped, "Qi You, step back!"

"Boss!" Qi You's eyes were red, his tone was almost choked up.

"I said back down, this is a military order!" Nangong Qianmo repeated.

"Xitong, you shouldn't touch my people." Nangong Qianmo's tone was unexpectedly calm, as if she was just talking about an innocuous matter, but those who knew her well knew that this was the expression of her real anger.

Xitong looked at her with gloomy eyes: "I thought I was merciful in my strikes, otherwise there would be twelve corpses in front of you now."

"Let them go, and I'll go with you."　
Qi You immediately became anxious when he heard the words: "Boss, no, you can't take risks!"

"Shut up!" Nangong Qianmo turned his head and shouted coldly, the moment his eyes met, Qi You understood what she meant.

After all, Gujing Wubo's eyes met Xitong's terrifying gaze: "The grievances between you and me have nothing to do with others. I don't think you want to see me die with you, do you?" She I'm betting, betting that my blood must be injected into the soul immediately before it will work.

"Deal!" Xitong's eyes flashed, and he took out a pill from his sleeve and threw it to her, "This is Fusheng. After taking it, you will lose all your internal energy, and you will immediately fall into a coma after fifteen minutes."

Holding Fusheng in his hand, Nangong Qianmo put it in his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.

"Boss—" Qi You didn't have time to stop her movement, so annoyed.

Xi Tong took a deep look at her, "Li Ying!"

Li Ying immediately waved her hand to signal for the others to let go, and Qi You hurriedly stepped forward to check the injuries of everyone.

"Qi You, take the people back immediately and send a message to Feng Zhiyao, at all costs, I want to see them stand up again!" Nangong Qianmo said lightly.

"But boss, then you..."

"Do as I say!" Nangong Qianmo's voice was as cold as ice.

Soon, Qi You called other people to escort the injured teammate down the mountain together.

It wasn't until they saw their figures getting farther and farther away that they disappeared, the corner of Nangong Qianmo's mouth curled up: "Xi Tong, you are still so self-righteous!"

As he said that, luck attacked him——

"You didn't take Fusheng at all?!" Xitong's expression changed immediately, and he flicked his sleeves to block the blow.

"Hehe," Nangong Qianmo's eyes flickered with sarcasm: "The high priest doesn't think that my three years in Xiaoyao Valley are just for self-cultivation?"

"Very good, no one has dared to play this kind of trick in front of the deity!" Xi Tong was completely enraged, and moved towards Nangong Qianmo fiercely with Qi Yun Gong moves.

With Nangong Qianmo's ability, if he could only deal with Xitong alone, he could still hold on for a while, but facing Xitong and Liying at the same time, plus a group of people in black who don't know how deep they are, it would obviously be a lot more difficult.

(End of this chapter)