Meng Zhao was suddenly shocked and thought it was a female killer's accomplice who stole in.

It is true that I met Ye Maoer in the past, but at least I was a human creature. At most, I was wearing black and wearing a mask. I could only see my eyes clearly, but I couldn't see the full face.

This time, people become an illusory shadow, just like there is no entity, and it is definitely different from the transformation of Qi and energy like Meng Zhao.

What a weird martial arts, she is worthy of being the top killer trained by meteors, and Yang Jiu praised it all the time.

In fact, Ye Maoer is indeed a rare talent. If he does not act as a killer and becomes a normal warrior, his achievements will not be much lower.

His erect and shadowless magic technique is a corruption-free magic technique collected by the Meng family. It is so difficult that Yang Jiu cannot practice it, but he can learn it once and get it in a while, which is enough to explain many problems.

The night cat was infinitely close to the female killer. The transformed black shadow gradually twisted and stretched, spitting out a black line, climbed onto the female killer's shadow, and then turned into a nail, poking hard at the female killer's shadow.

The moment the two came into contact, Meng Zhao watched the female killer move, the originally glorious but terrifying aura disappear, and the Dharma image behind him also collapsed, and his whole body could not move.

Well, um, uh, a few sounds, and fell to the ground. Bai Shicheng's sword aura also came to an abrupt end.

It was almost a little bit that she could behead the female killer who had no power to resist.

Meng Zhao was full of doubts, and even looked at the dark shadow with a little scrutiny and fear, and swelled up. Within a few breaths, he went from a flat cardboard shadow to a living person.

It is really hard to describe martial arts, magic, or magic, more suitable, or, further, magical powers?

Soon, Meng Zhao restrained his views and emotions and returned to his indifferent expression.

As a qualified superior, you will never be so unwise to show your distrust and fear of your opponents on your face. You are easily disgusted by others and then friction and conflicts occur.

You don’t trust people anymore, can you still expect them to be consistent with you? What about dreaming?

While restraining his expression, Meng Zhao coughed lightly, spit out a mouthful of slightly charred blood, and fell to the ground, making a hissing and corrosive sound. The hard floor was also burned by the blood stasis.

This was a mouthful of blood stasis. Because it was backfired by the scorching heat and powerful force of the red dragon, the blood was filled with the scorching force like magma.

Bai Shicheng and Ye Maoer, dressed in black and mask, saw this scene and stepped forward at the same time and looked at Meng Zhao with concern. If the young master had a good time, they would not have thought about it.

Some people conspired to poison Meng Zhao, but they could not harm Meng Zhao. As a result, the base camp was empty and others took advantage of the loophole. Doesn’t it just mean that they were incompetent?

Everyone else went out, and there were only two of them at home. Naturally, Meng Zhao's safety fell on them. Any mistakes were their fault and there was no possibility of shirking them.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Ye Maoer is not good at speaking and will not reveal himself, so Bai Shicheng took the lead in asking, very worried.

Meng Zhao raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, breathed in a few rays of cool air, and wandered along the hot parts of his body, like a rain from the sky, sootheing his wounds, and laughed,

"It's okay, it's just a few minor injuries. After using the exercises to heal, you can recover as before.

Thanks to you two coming quickly, otherwise I would have been hit by this person today!”

Bai Shicheng looked panic, and Ye Maoer was also in a head, so he didn't dare to look at Meng Zhao, obviously feeling guilty.

"Young Master, don't say that. It's all too late for me to come, otherwise how could you fall into such a dangerous situation?"

Bai Shicheng could even imagine that when the Seven Monsters of Minshan, Cang Shuyun, Han Pu and others returned, they knew that Meng Zhao was assassinated at home and almost succeeded. He and Ye Maoer would definitely be sprayed with Xiang.

Oh, we are fighting to death outside, expanding territory, leaving you two at home, just like that?

There is no reason to understand. After all, what Meng Zhao has carried is not the hope of one or two people.

The best way to deal with it is to honestly admit your mistakes and try not to make them again.

In fact, Bai Shicheng and Ye Maoer are really wronged.

They wanted to follow Meng Zhao to protect him all the time, and they wanted to stay away from the cottage.

If this is the case, it will definitely ensure that Meng Zhao will not make any mistakes. Not to mention vomiting blood, it is difficult to vomit even acidic water in the stomach.

However, Meng Zhao obviously had a deep sense of confidentiality, and he was fine. He really didn't have the idea of ​​playing with women and being intimate with outsiders, which gave others a chance.

However, in this world, we cannot just look at right or wrong, and the difference in identity is destined to pay for it. The only people who are destined to pay for it will be their miserable subordinates. To be more precise, they are Bai Shicheng and Ye Maoer.

At this time, Han Lu and Zhu'er, who were running all the way, came to Meng Zhao one after another, and were so anxious that they almost cried. When they came up, they moved their hands and kept muttering.

"Young master, how are you doing? Are you hurting? You vomited blood, should you come to see Dr. Yang?"

Zhu'er also chattered and asked nonstop, and her concern was beyond words.

People say that a woman is equal to five hundred ducks, but now Meng Zhao feels like a thousand ducks are croaking in his ears.

But, you can't get angry yet. Who can make people care about him kindly?

"Okay, you two are relieved. I have nothing to do. Shicheng and Yemaoer came in time. Thanks to you two who delivered the letter quickly. Thank you so much for this time!"

Meng Zhao held a woman's palm and expressed his gratitude to the two with emotion.

It's really a critical moment, I think my family is still there.

If it were someone else, such as a maid, he would not have taken the risk and rushed back to this dangerous place.

The three of them felt tired of it, and they saw Bai Shicheng and Ye Maoer sucking their feet awkwardly, their eyes drifting, looking around, and they didn't know where to put their hands.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao knew the importance of the two girls, and after comforting them, he asked Ye Maoer.

"Yemaoer, you are from a killer organization and don't know what this woman is doing? Can you tell her origin?"

Meng Zhao didn't have much contact with killers, but Yemaoer was an expert and might be a bit arrogant.

Ye Maoer nodded, her low and hoarse voice seemed to be tearing apart from both sides.

"Sometimes, her martial arts are the power of the hidden abyss, her body is like an abyss, and her body is hidden in the sea of ​​qi. It is a first-class assassination secret technique and a forbidden method of the Dark Sun organization.

As for her fingering, it is the finger breaking the edge, and there are many people who are proficient in this martial arts.

But, with the strength of the Tibetan Yuan and the finger of the Breaking the Front, there is only the ace killer in the dark sun, the ring-tailsnake."
Chapter completed!