Mo Yang felt the probing gaze, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Do you know it's rude to stare at others?"
Guyue turned her gaze away and said, "Oh, really? I really don't know."
"I'll let you know," Mo Yang said with a faint smile, and the branch in his hand flew towards Guyue unexpectedly.
Guyue dodged sideways, stretched out her hand to catch the branch, pretending to be sad and said: "Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
"Didn't it hurt you?"
"you,..."
Mo Yang took out the disguise plaster from the medicine bottle, smeared it on the mark on his right cheek, pulled the corner of his robe, leaned against the cave wall and fell asleep.
The next day, Mo Yang, who was sleeping deeply, was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the cave. Mo Yang was drowsy, but he was in a very light sleep. He would wake up at the slightest movement. There were seven people in total, and their martial arts were not weak. Suddenly, they opened their arms.
His eyes met those amber eyes
Gu Yuexian looked away in panic, "You can really sleep, it's already noon now"
The sun at noon was very warm, and the cave was no longer dim. The people outside the cave were approaching the entrance of the cave. When Mo Yang saw that Guyue Xie was still not moving, with a casual look on his face, he knew that his people were coming, so he turned around without saying a word.
pay attention to
Sure enough, the seven people at the entrance of the cave panicked and said: "See the original poster, I came here late, please forgive me."
"Who asked you to come?"
Everyone didn't know why and looked at each other in confusion. Recently, the host seemed to be a little moody and moody. He didn't have any emotions at all before.
The leading woman said nervously: "It is our duty to protect the landlord."
"Is this poster injured?" A dangerous tone, such a beautiful and beautiful time has been disturbed
"...No"
"In this case, disappear immediately!"
"...Owner? Please don't expel us from the building." Everyone didn't understand the meaning of 'disappear'
"I'll ask you to reject the building!" The tone was impatient.
"It's better for the others to reject Lou first, and Luoxue will protect the owner," the woman headed by said
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
"...I heard it, Luoxue is leaving." Luoxue reluctantly left. When he turned around, he glanced at the black figure not far away. Who was he?
Mo Yang thought to himself, Luo Xue? This name is not suitable for a killer. Mo Yang, Mo Lu, Dying Light. After Mo Yang laughed at himself and waited for others to leave, he said: "Why don't you leave with them? I don't know the road."
"There will be footprints where they walk"
"Is this different from leaving with them?"
"Since there is no difference, let's leave after a while."
"It won't take a while," Mo Yang secretly cursed, crazy