Lao Mo, who was rescued, should see clearly that the person who rescued him was actually the person he had casually instructed during the day, and he was also his successor.
The momentary interest and acknowledgment of it at that time became a life-saving straw at the moment of life and death tonight.
"Alas..." Lao Mo couldn't help but sigh as he lay on the ground, lamenting the wonder of fate.
Or maybe, he is really old, so old that he was forced into a desperate situation by a dog, and his reputation was almost destroyed in one day.
"Senior, are you okay!?" White Snake asked with concern.
"It's okay...ahem..." Although he said it was okay, Lao Mo was running out of gas and felt that his end was approaching.
After all, after being seriously injured just now, he was also hit by a double blow of hellfire mixed with strange poisons. Even a top killer like Lao Mo, his body was a little overwhelmed and he couldn't bear it.
White Snake did a brief inspection and looked worried: "Senior, your injury is very serious. If you don't get treatment in time, I'm afraid..."
After a pause, Lady White said regretfully: "But the person I can think of who can save you is exactly the target you had to deal with just now - Ye Feng!"
"Senior, you really shouldn't provoke that person..."
If the target of Lao Mo's attack tonight was not Ye Feng, even if the car rolled over and was seriously injured, he could still find a way to find Ye Feng and seek treatment - anyway, it is the rule that one life is worth one life. For the killer, just drink
It's as simple as water and won't cause any psychological burden.
But it happened that the person Lao Mo took action was actually Ye Feng, and now the possibility of asking for help was completely cut off.
"I'm old, I'm old..." Lao Mo sighed, "I didn't even get to fight with that kid, and yet I ended up in such a mess. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are indeed well-deserved!"
"It would be fine if I could die in the hands of that kid. But the only regret is that in the end, I was stabbed by a dog..."
This made Lao Mo extremely depressed and even a little bit unhappy.
Madame Bai helped Lao Mo up again and prepared to continue on her way.
"You don't have to worry about me anymore..." Lao Mo said, "I'm hopeless...just leave me here and let me fend for myself!"
A person who has been stupid all his life, Lao Mo takes life and death very lightly.
If it were someone else, White Snake would naturally ignore it. But the person in front of him was a senior he respected, so he couldn't ignore it.
"There is another place that will definitely save you." White Snake said firmly, "Senior, you must persist."
"Where to go!?" Lao Mo asked curiously.
"Yao Wang Valley!" White Snake said, taking Lao Mo once again and escaping into the darkness.
at the same time.
After Ye Feng easily resolved Lao Mo's assassination, he rode back home again.
"From now on, this is the place you have to guard." Ye Feng told the three-headed dog, "When I'm not around, if a powerful enemy attacks, you have to risk your life to guard this place."
"If you go out of your way to do your job like tonight, I'll peel off your skin!"
Ye Feng used both kindness and power, and gave a cold warning.
"Don't worry, Master!" the three-headed dog swore, "I swear on my three heads, unless I step on my body, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will never step through this gate!"
"I can guard the gate of the underworld, let alone a mere villa!? Don't worry!"
If it didn't mention this problem, Ye Feng would think so too, but when he mentioned the gate to the underworld and thought of the gate to the underworld with its handle, it was full of loopholes and anyone could come in and out at will. Ye Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
not worried.
"Wow! Where did this golden retriever come from!?" At this time, Bai Weiwei in the villa heard the movement outside, came out and took a look, and her eyes suddenly lit up. "Brother Feng, is this for me?"
"Well!" Ye Feng said, "I bought a watchdog. I hope you will like it."
"I like it, I like it so much!" Bai Weiwei held the shrunken three-headed dog in her arms like a little girl who had received a gift.
If it weren't for mysophobia, she would also like to raise some small animals.
According to Ye Feng's request and instructions, the three-headed dog at this time not only changed into a juvenile form, but also retained only one head. It looked like an ordinary golden retriever. There was not much difference. It was cute and cute.
And harmless to humans and animals.
After letting Bai Weiwei see her, her favorability increased greatly.
"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Bai Weiwei liked this dog very much.
"Thank you, Master..." The three-headed dog couldn't help but feel a little elated and happy as it wandered in Bai Weiwei's arms, and silently thanked Ye Feng in his heart for finding such a beautiful mistress for himself.
Seeing the three-headed dog, it seems that it is taking advantage of Bai Weiwei, and Ye Feng will definitely not be able to do what it wants.
So he said: "It just ate shit outside, don't hug it so tightly."
Hearing this, Bai Weiwei, who was a bit of a germaphobe, immediately threw the dog to the ground mercilessly, forcing it to guard the door.
"Oh, woman..." The three-headed dog returned to its kennel dejectedly, and finally recognized its position.
