Yan Xihua was sitting in the luxurious cabin, holding a tall glass in her hand, shaking the red wine in the glass, and raised it gently to the man on the computer screen, "Celebrating the success of our first step plan."
Opposite him, Mo Sheng, dressed in black, was sitting on a chair, staring at her with gloomy eyes but making no reaction.
Yan Xihua didn't mind. She took a sip of red wine and said casually, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you could tie up that little bastard."
Mo Sheng raised one lip, "If you don't have any skills, how can you cooperate with this dark wizard of yours?"
Yan Xihua laughed, "I really underestimated you."
"Where's Su Huanhuan?" Mo Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and went straight to the point, "Don't forget what you promised me."
"Don't worry, even without your agreement, I will not kill her. Keeping her will still be of great use." She placed the red wine glass on the table and closed her beautiful eyes lightly, "Now, in your hands and mine,
Each of them holds a trump card, and next, it depends on Mojia’s performance.”
Mo Sheng looked at her and slowly sneered, "It's a lie to say that you want to take Mojia back. What you want are those mythical beasts, right?"
Yan Xihua raised her eyebrows, her charming eyes were as silk, and asked with a soft smile, "Then I'm still a little curious, how did you get the one next to you?"
Mo Sheng was not surprised that she knew so much. Dark wizards originally relied on the power of evil beasts and had a keen sense of smell for divine beasts. As long as the divine beast appeared, she could feel its presence.
"This is my business, there is no need to tell you." He said lazily, "However," he changed the topic, locked his eyes with her, and said coldly, "I advise you not to take any chances with it, because, it
It will really tear you apart!"
"Haha," Yan Xihua smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in any mythical beasts at all. All I need to do is snatch Mo Jia back! As for everything in the Mo family, it belongs to you.
, destroy or devour it as you wish."
Mo Sheng didn't believe a word of Yan Xihua's words. He had long sensed her ambitious desire. However, before finding the remaining three divine beasts, it was necessary for the two of them to cooperate. Mo Jia
His power cannot be ignored, and the three divine beasts around him cannot be underestimated.
Yan Xihua continued, "We will reach our destination in two days. You first use that little bastard to tie their sights and create the illusion that she and Su Huanhuan are together. As for how you threaten them, then
It's your business. When you feel satisfied, come here and join us. You take away Su Huanhuan, and I'll take away the little bastard." Then, with a smile, "With her, we won't be afraid of Mo Jia not compromising."
Mo Sheng raised his eyes and stared at her, "Why do you want to go so far away?"
"Don't you know that the birthplace of black wizards is on the island? The special geographical location there can greatly increase my strength and help me display the powerful power of witchcraft. Moreover, I heard that the US military is going to go to war, and the whole world is still
Where could it be easier to hide than on the battlefield?”
Her explanation was perfect.
Mo Sheng slowly raised his thin lips, "Okay, let's meet there."
Mo Sheng closed the computer and the smile on his lips began to spread, "It turns out that the fourth mythical beast is right there."
This was the ultimate goal of his agreement to cooperate with Yan Xizhao!
Use her to find the remaining mythical beasts!
Yan Xihua wanted to use herself to attract the attention of Mo Jia and others so that she could have time to find those mythical beasts. So why didn't he do the same?
He wants his grandfather to see that he doesn’t have to be Mo Jia to be the savior of the Mo family! Of course, after that, he will also destroy everything in the Mo family with his own hands.
Yan Xihua closed the computer, picked up the wine glass, stood up and walked out of the cabin. When she saw the rolling sea outside, her eyes narrowed.
How can we capture Mo Yan?
Could it be that only Su Huanhuan can do it?
She slowly squeezed the railing tightly and quickly threw the cup in her other hand, her unwilling eyes becoming darker and darker. Then she loosened her grip on the railing and turned around to walk towards the deep cabin.
When she opened the door, she saw Song Xiaojia pressing Huanhuan in front of the dressing table, forcing her to look at herself in the mirror, "Miss Su, look at your appearance, take a look, what is beautiful about you? What is outstanding about you?"
What? Look, you, who are so ordinary, are becoming more and more humble and ugly. When he sees you now, he will definitely dislike you..."
Yan Xihua walked in unhurriedly and sat on the sofa behind her, watching with cold eyes Song Xiaojia tried his best to insult and curse.
She has appeared in so many well-received and well-received movies, but none of them are as exciting as this one.
"Come on, let me put on makeup for you so that you can look beautiful." After saying that, Song Xiaojia picked up the lipstick and applied it roughly on Huanhuan's face until the whole face was unrecognizable from its original appearance.
He stopped, pointed at her and laughed, "So ugly, you are so ugly, haha..."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Huanhuan didn't react at all, as if she didn't care no matter how much she was tortured. Instead, she stared indifferently at Song Xiaojia, whose face was distorted in the mirror, with a pair of frighteningly bright eyes.
His eyes were full of mockery.
Song Xiaojia suddenly stopped laughing, grabbed her hair, and slammed her head against the table, making a "dong" sound.
Yan Xihua clicked her tongue and shook her head as if she couldn't bear it.
Immediately, Song Xiaojia grabbed Huanhuan again, looked at the red bump on her forehead, and said seriously, "I warned you, don't look at me like that."
Her eyes were very annoying.
Huanhuan didn't say a word, even though she had a headache that was about to split open, she was still cold and like a zombie.
"Okay," Yan Xihua finally spoke. Upon hearing this, Song Xiaojia quickly let go of her hand and returned to stand behind her obediently. Her respectful attitude was as if she regarded her as her master.
Yan Xihua came to Huanhuan and said softly, "How is it? She greets you well, right? Haha, it must feel good to be abused by someone who treats you sincerely. Su Huanhuan, look at it
You, your current despicable appearance only matches your status, do you understand?"
Huan Huan lay on the table, sat up with difficulty, raised her face that was painted in a mess, and her knife-like eyes became sharper and more intimidating, "Yan Xihua, please don't let me go out from here."
Yan Xihua frowned, and Song Xiaojia was also startled.
Huanhuan smiled and said word for word, "Because, I don't want to be a murderer!"