Mo Jue stood up slowly, his slender figure seemed to have been soaked in a layer of night, creating an overwhelming pressure. The already cool room felt like a wave of ice and snow, filled with danger. It was a wave of ice and snow.
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Ye Wei's smile became more and more coquettish, but her eyes were murderous, with an indescribable coldness and hostility, and a vaguely complex determination. With this smile, Ye Wei's whole person made people feel...
It feels like a poppy at the top of a cliff.
Beautiful, but dangerous.
The two of them were facing each other, neither of them speaking, as if they were competing to see who had the stronger aura and who had the weaker aura. Two pairs of equally beautiful and dangerous eyes collided fiercely in mid-air, causing bursts of hot sparks to fly.
This feeling is all too familiar.[
Just like that time when they were in the underground sewer, everyone was cruel and merciless, wanting to put the other to death.
Mo Jue, you want to kill me too, right?
They are the same kind of people. Since she has the intention to kill Mo Jue, she understands that the real Mo Jue will not spare her life either.
"Where is this?" Mo Jue asked word by word, his voice was cold. His memory was still on the island. The scene when Ye Wei hit him with a rum bottle. In the past seven days, all the memories were to him.
, all blank.
He can't remember what happened when he was Baymax.
However, based on his keen observation and amazing reasoning, he also knew that Ye Wei escaped from danger, and it was with his help. Otherwise, on that island, even if Eleven was intact, the two of them would not be able to escape.
That island.
He knew that as long as he drank, he would obey the words of the first person he saw, so Mo Ye would never let him drink. Since he was born, he has only become an idiot once by chance, and three times Boss Mo thought he was a fool.
Bai looked very cute and asked him to drink. Another time when he was very young, they got into trouble and Boss Mo asked him to drink and then go to the master to act like a baby.
In addition to these five times, this is the sixth time.
Mo Jue knew Ye Wei's temperament well, and she would definitely take advantage of him without any effort, and his elder brother would definitely let Ye Wei and Eleven go temporarily in order to protect him.
"Saudi Arabia, Riyadh." Ye Wei smiled seductively, her voice like a silver bell, "Beauty Mo Jue, you don't remember anything?"
This is an affirmative sentence. No matter how well he hides it, the clues can be seen in this sentence. I don't remember it. It's really...
Ye Wei was sad and angry.
Although she felt that she bullied Mo Jue more, in the past seven days, her girl had been extremely kind to him. She hugged him and kissed him casually, almost throwing herself on the bed. It was rare for her to be so kind and gentle, and he
Don't even remember?
Ye Wei was not calm, and Mo Jue said coldly: "No need!"
"No need?" Ye Wei raised her eyebrows. Did she hear it correctly? The smile on the woman's face became colder and tighter with anger.
Mo Jue looked at her seriously, "I don't need this memory."
Ye Wei's eyes were condensed, and the fire in her eyes became more and more intense. She also smiled, "It's not necessary. You just had a dream. When you wake up, Wuhen, to the slave family
Said, this is not even a dream, so there is no need to remember it."
Mo Jue's eyes darkened, the curtains fluttered, and the entire Nuo Da room was full of murderous aura.
The atmosphere is tense, like a tight string.[
Suddenly, Mo Jue moved his steps, and his figure was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ye Wei, spread his fingers, and went straight for Ye Wei's throat. He was very fast, and a gust of wind swept past. Ye Wei stepped back and kicked with his right foot.
She took advantage of the force and flew up from the wall, landing behind Mo Jue. She turned around and swept her leg towards Mo Jue's spine. Mo Jue listened to the wind to identify the direction, without looking back, he grabbed her ankle with his backhand and stretched it out.
, like an eagle throwing a chick, it slammed Ye Wei's whole body against the wall.
Damn, so cruel!
Ye Wei turned around in mid-air. Mo Jue behind him didn't even give her time to take a breath. He raised his palm and arrived. Ye Wei put her palm on the wall and kicked the wall upward with her feet, avoiding Mo Jue who came after him.
With the wind of his palm, he reached out to grab the iron handle of the crystal lamp, turned it lightly, and kicked Mo Jue, forcing him to retreat.
Ye Wei took the opportunity to land on the ground, kicked up the wooden chair in the room and swept it towards Mo Jue. The person followed and didn't give him any reaction. Who knew that Mo Jue's fists hit the chair, and the huge impact force collided with each other.
The chair was smashed to pieces.
Debris shot out in all directions.
The fist and Ye Wei's fist collided with each other. At that moment, Ye Wei felt that her wrist was numb, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. She opened her other hand and grabbed it hard along the acupuncture point of Mo Jue's arm, and twisted it with her backhand.
As he tried to trap her, Mo Jue easily turned around and held her tightly in his arms.
"You can't beat me." Mo Jue said solemnly, he was ruthlessly stating a fact.
The hot breath sprayed on Ye Wei's neck. It was the breath she was most familiar with in the past seven days. Ye Wei smiled lightly, "Then let's see who has a more cruel heart."
After she said that, she pushed her elbow back, and Mo Jue stopped it with his hand. He suddenly felt severe pain in the other wrist. Ye Wei twisted it with one hand and kicked him hard in the head with one leg.
Mo Jue was unprepared for a moment and was kicked to the ground. His body was pressed hard against the wall. Ye Meiren's feet were a little bit lower. The chair rose up. She took it and slammed it at Mo Jue. Mo Jue protected his head with both hands and the chair was smashed.
His arms fell apart just like that.
Only one leg of the chair remains.
Iron and copper bones.
"Damn, Su Mei, you are so rich and you still use pirated goods." This chair was too impatient to be fucked. It fell apart like this. It must be pirated. Ye Wei smashed the wooden stick in her hand and raised her fist fiercely.
He hit the beauty Mo Jue hard on the face.
After only two punches, Ye Wei was not satisfied, but Mo Jue grabbed her wrist and pushed her forward fiercely. The two people's figures immediately changed. Ye Wei was pressed against the wall by Mo Jue, who beat her hard, not even at all.
He was merciless and received four or five punches on his chest and lower abdomen.
"Are you being cruel?" Mo Jue's voice was dark. He ignored Ye Wei's beating and vomited blood. He swung his fist again and landed hard on her lower abdomen. Ye Wei vomited a stream of blood and looked pale.
In an instant, he turned pale as a sheet, and felt that his internal organs had all shifted, and his body was burning with pain.
The pain is excruciating...
Compared to the first fight in the sewer, this time Mo Jue struck harder and faster. He proved with his actions that I am more ruthless than you, so don't come and play ruthless with me.
Ye Wei wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and evoked a enchanting smile, like a tarnished rose, but she stubbornly bloomed her beauty and tenaciously radiated her charm, even if it was withered, she would still be gorgeous.
Withered pride.
"Why don't you fight?" Ye Meiren smiled brilliantly, raised her hand, and scraped hard at Mo Jue. He turned his head and dodged, Ye Wei followed the trend, and slapped her other hand from the side with a blood-stained palm.
Hit Mo Jue hard on the face.
Mo Jue's eyes darkened, and Ye Wei smiled softly, "This fist, this slap, everything we have in the past seven days has been wiped out, and no one owes anyone."
He was stunned, Ye Wei smiled, and Mo Jue realized that this was during the battle. Ye Wei's palm had reached his chest and slapped him hard on the chest. Mo Jue took several steps back.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips. He raised his eyes and swiped coldly. When the wind from her palm came again, Ye Wei slapped him on the chest several times in a row. She didn't leave any force at all. She just hit him like this.
Thoughts of death.[
Extremely cold.
Although she was smiling, it was a suffocating and dangerous smile.
"Ye Wei!" Mo Jue always cherished words like gold, but this time he was also angry. He jumped up quickly and rushed up with a whoosh. A man and a woman, two strong people, struggled with each other crazily.
This is a very clumsy way of fighting, as if everyone has forgotten that they all have excellent martial arts skills. It is like a street fight, only attacking but not defending. You punch me and I slap you back.
The two of them roared and struggled like wild beasts, and the furniture in the whole room was scattered and broken into pieces. No one was intact, just like the tragic scene after an earthquake.
Neither of them were intact. There was a bruise here and a bruise there. It was horrible to look at. Ye Wei, especially, looked like a broken doll stained with blood, but she seemed to have infinite strength to be able to remain so stubborn with Mo Jue.
The confrontation shows no weakness at all.
Such a big movement had already alerted Baiye Suman and Eleven, and even Mr. Ye Sanshao, Cheng Anya and Xiao Naibao who came back with them all arrived.
When they arrived, Ye Wei was riding on Mo Jue, punching her with such ferocity that Bai Ye and Young Master Ye were horrified to see it. Suddenly Mo Jue kicked her hard in the abdomen.
, Ye Wei fell backwards, and was about to land on a piece of broken glass. Just as Eleven was about to move forward to catch her, Mo Jue was faster than her, and took her hand with skillful force. Both of them stood up from the ground.
Once he stood firm, he punched out at the same time, and their fists collided fiercely. The two of them retreated at the same time.
Shiyi stepped forward to support her waist, and Ye Wei barely stood up straight. Both of them were panting and looking embarrassed.
Mo Jue Tianxiangguo's face was beaten so badly that Ye Wei was not much better.
As soon as everyone saw Mo Jue's expression, they knew that he had returned to his original state.
Really, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth.
"You guys are really fierce." Bai Ye's voice was light. It was the first time he saw Ye Wei being beaten like this. Bai Ye really thought it was a spectacle, an absolute spectacle. Although he was just watching a show, his fists were already clenched and he could take action at any time.
combat status.
Ye Wei smiled enchantingly, like a blood-stained rose, "Beauty Mo Jue, I can't beat you, how about a group fight?"
Mo Jue snorted coldly, "Can you give it a try?"
"Brother Dabai, no... Mo Jue, you have such a arrogant tone. Even if you glance away at Weiwei, just me and Eleven will not be able to leave this manor." Bai Ye smiled coldly, "As long as Weiwei is willing."
Eleven snorted, "He can't leave."
If he dared to beat Weiwei like this, he would never leave.
Cheng Anya suddenly suggested, "Achen, go over and fight him. If you can't beat him, he will die."
Viruses are such a good weapon.
Bai Ye gave a thumbs up, "Good idea."
Third Young Master Ye looked at Ye Wei.
Suddenly, a tear gas canister broke through the window and shot into the room. The glass shattered instantly and a plume of white smoke rose from the room. Everyone exited the room, closed the door, and went in again. No one was there.
"Boss Mo is here." Little Naibao said. Since Mo Jue has disappeared, chasing him will be in vain.
Eleven's eyebrows sank, Ye Wei quickly covered her abdomen, vomited another mouthful of blood, and passed out in Eleven's arms.
"Weiwei..." Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya hurriedly stepped forward, but did not dare to touch her. They were extremely anxious. Third Young Master Ye looked at Bai Ye, "Bai Ye..."
"Go to my room first." Eleven said, Bai Ye picked her up and walked to Eleven's room.
Third Young Master Ye was so worried that he wanted to follow him to take a look, but the little "Nai" Bao entered Ye Wei's room. Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya were afraid that their son would be in danger, so they had no choice but to stay, while the Little "Nai" Bao avoided the floor.
scraps of sawdust and jumped onto the bed.
"Ning Ning, what are you doing?" Ye Sanshao asked in a deep voice, sitting over curiously.
Everyone looked at the computer screen.
Mo Jue: Drink?
Boss Mo: After drinking, your wife will love you more.
Mo Jue: Is there such a thing?
Boss Mo: Be good and trust me, brother.
Mr. Ye's eyes twitched, and Miss Cheng asked the sky speechlessly, is this the legendary woman?
"Damn, Boss Mo is so talented, so he just summoned Mo Jue back?" This is obviously a naked, "naked" woman.
The game between the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit.
The little white rabbit must have lost.
"Boss Mo, it's really Boss Mo." The little girl touched her chin and quickly typed a few keys on the keyboard with both hands. Suddenly the screen seemed to collapse, and the English language started to scroll rapidly.
Finally stopped in one place.
"Daddy, do you remember when we just came back and saw a car parked outside?" Xiao Bao asked suddenly.
Young Master Ye nodded.
"Boss Mo is right there."
Mr. Ye was about to say something when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, followed by sharp pain in his liver, as if a sharp silver needle was piercing his liver. His limbs also began to experience severe pain and spasms.
Suddenly he fell on the bed, convulsing and convulsing.
"Achen..."
"Daddy..."
"Hurry up and call Suman." Cheng Anya said urgently, and the little girl jumped to the ground and ran out quickly.
"Achen, hold it back, it will be fine." Cheng Anya didn't know whether to tell him or to herself. Her uneasiness increased, and there was always a fear of losing him.
Her hands trembled in fear, and Cheng Anya's face turned pale.
Didn't Suman say that the attack will not happen until tomorrow?
Early?
"Ah..." Ye Sanshao suddenly screamed, veins on his forehead jumped, and his delicate facial features were twisted together, as if he had endured inhuman pain, and after passing the limit... fell into a coma.
