mad sound of the world

Chapter 92: Abnormality is contagious (5)
After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet on the ground, and suddenly the eighteen people trembled lightly. It felt very strange. A monk was thrown out of the mourning hall by his strength, and Jing Kong followed behind him. After looking back with complicated eyes, he repeated the action just now. Nineteen people quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Ye Mo paused for a moment with the hand touching the phalanx, then narrowed his eyes without any trace.

"Second Young Master..." The little slave at the side tugged at his sleeve in a daze, "What kind of skill is that, it's amazing."

To be able to take eighteen people away so easily, how strong internal strength is required to achieve it, those people add up to more than 2000 catties, okay... This old bald donkey is really not ordinary strength!

Ahhh, what a blow to him, he is still only second-class martial arts... that's all.

Ye Mo half-raised his chin and looked at the direction where Qingkong left: "Qianzhuiyun."

Xiao Nu squeezed his royal blue sleeve tightly: "Qian Zhuiyun? What is that, why have I never heard of it?"

Ye Mo glanced at him leisurely: "You haven't heard a lot, why do you really think you know everything? Sure enough, you are as stupid as Amo. After so many years, you haven't learned anything. Be smart."

"You!" Xiao Nu gritted his teeth: "Don't compare me with that stupid boa constrictor, he is extremely stupid, what else can it do besides refining poison? Thanks to you, you still treat it like a treasure, hum! Heh heh heh!" Thinking that the "hum" is lacking in momentum, Xiao Nu repeated "hum" several times.

Ye Mo, who was listening, smiled, put his chin on another hand, and tilted his head to look at him: "Oh, Amo is extremely stupid, what about you? Extremely..."

Ye Mo paused.

Xiao Nu puffed out her chest, of course she is extremely smart!
"Stupid." Ye Mo looked at his smug face, rolled his tongue, and uttered a word leisurely.

Eh?
eh eh eh!
Extremely stupid!

"You...you!" Xiao Nu came to his senses and stared at Ye Mo bitterly, but when he saw his delicate brows and eyes sneer while fiddled with an ancient ring on the little finger of his left hand, he swallowed He remembered that a few birds of prey popped out from the back of the mountain that day, and the second young master seemed to just turn the ring leisurely like this, and saw those things all fell down and turned into a ball of blood in an instant...

Then, Second Young Master... he doesn't mean he wants to give him up, does he?

Holding his heart in his hands, the little slave leaped a few feet away with a "owwow", and asked with a trembling body, "Second Young Master, can you be so cruel?" He is only ten years old, and he hasn't lived enough to die like this Ah, and still such a miserable death.

Ye Mo squinted at him, and waved to him: "Come here."

Xiao Nu trembled: "You... what are you going to do?"

"Don't make me say it a second time." Ye Mo looked at Xiao Nu, his eyes flicked to one place, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Okay, okay, I can't make it in the past."

Slowly moving over, Xiao Nu murmured in a low voice: I knew how to bully him, he was so miserable, why did I jump to the back mountain that year, why did I meet this poisonous son of my own, and often threatened him with poison , is it easy for him?

"Second Young Master, what do you want to do?" Turning his head, Xiao Nu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he decided to change the subject: "By the way, Second Young Master, how do you know that the spring water in the back mountain of Daolan Temple and chili oil can cure the disease?" That kind of poison?" After thinking for a long time, he didn't remember that the Second Young Master had ever been to the back mountain of Daolan Temple, he didn't even know where it was, let alone the Second Young Master who hardly went out of the mountain?

Ye Mo looked at him in a daze, and smiled meaningfully: "Want to know?"

"Think about it!" Xiao Nu Chick nodded fiercely, if he had a tail, he would definitely be wagging it in favor at this moment.

Slavery, slavishness, no wonder it's called Xiaonu!

It is really destined!

"Okay, then I'll tell you mercifully." Ye Mo stretched his legs leisurely, pointed to his shoulder, Xiao Nu immediately squeezed his shoulder flatteringly, with moderate strength: "Two Son, you can speak now."

"Actually..."

"Uh-huh!"

"I have never been to Daolan Temple."

"Hey, but how do you know there's a spring there?"

"Little slave, if you are stupid, why can't you be smarter? Which temple is not built in a place with mountains and rivers..."

Say I'm stupid again?Where is he stupid?The little slave wanted to cry but had no tears: "That's true, but how do you know that the spring water and chili oil there can detoxify?"

Ye Mo turned back, and a very meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his delicate eyebrows and eyes: "I never said that the spring water and chili oil there can detoxify."

"But... you clearly?" Xiao Nu stared.

Squeezing his chubby little face, his hand was greasy, tsk tsk, it feels so good: "Of course, after three hours, even if the eighteen monks don't understand anything, they will naturally detoxify. It's just a pity, young master I believe that old monk will definitely give them painstaking use of chili oil..." Spread his hands: "Of course, in fact, they don't have to be abolished as golden boys. It's a pity, even if those monks want to blame, they don't blame me, sir. "

He is so innocent...

"..." Xiao Nu stared at Ye Mo with her neck stiff, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

After a long time, the little servant came to his senses, and knocked off someone's happy hand with a "snap!", gritted his teeth bitterly, and said, "You wolf in sheep's clothing! No, you're a poisonous wolf!"

"Oh," Ye Mo looked at his knocked-off hand, and glanced at him faintly: "Hmm, have you grown up?"

"Eh..." Xiaonu finally came to his senses, seeing the red spot on the back of his hand, his eyes widened in surprise, did he hit him?
Aww!how come……

Xiao Nu took a peek at Ye Mo: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"Why, do you still sympathize with those eighteen people?"

"How could it be?" Xiao Nu quickly retorted, "They were disrespectful to their master first, and even if they killed them, they wouldn't be able to forgive their hatred!"

(End of this chapter)