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Chapter 167 Your Ancestor

Three bodyguards who could still stand formed a human wall, protecting Miss Bai Fumei behind them, and kept shooting at the young man to slow down his progress.

Bai Fumei bit her lip, clenched her little hands, and the next moment she suddenly turned around and ran away. She couldn't die, she still had a very important thing to complete.

As for the bodyguards, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart, but she couldn't care less at this time.

If she could escape, she would definitely take care of their funeral affairs.

"Run, where can you run?"

The leading senior brother smiled evilly, his figure flashed a few times, and then he appeared in front of a bodyguard, and slapped the bodyguard away with a palm.

"Catch that woman back for me."

Without the senior brother's order, someone had already started to take action. The short and wretched young man had already been itching and couldn't bear it. How could he let the woman run away? He immediately took the lead and chased after Bai Fumei.

Mo Wen touched his chin and was hesitating whether to save that Bai Fumei or not. That Bai Fumei had a good heart. At least she took the initiative to help him in the car, although whether she helped or not was the same thing.

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As a result, before he could decide whether to save someone or not, Bai Fumei suddenly ran towards his position with a sullen head.

Uh...that woman must have done it on purpose!

Did she know he was hiding here? It was too much of a coincidence.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and simply stood still, waiting for the woman to come over. The matter was over, and saving her would not delay anything.

"Little beauty, don't run away. You belong to me today. If you serve me well, I may be able to spare your life."

An obscene voice sounded from behind Bai Fumei, and then a short young man appeared behind her. He seemed to be strolling behind Bai Fumei, taking his time, keeping a certain distance and approaching slowly, as if on purpose.

It's like scaring that Bai Fumei.

The sudden sound behind her made Bai Fumei scream in fright. She suddenly increased her speed again and ran crazily deep into the woods with her head down.

"Hey, you can't run away, just come here and serve me."

The wretched young man hung behind Bai Fumei, always closing the distance. No matter how fast Bai Fumei ran, he could not get rid of the shadow behind him.

Bai Fumei's face turned pale with fright, and she kept running away. As a result, she accidentally bumped into someone, and she stumbled back and sat on the ground.

Ignoring the pain, she raised her head in panic and found that there was a person standing in front of her, blocking her way. She suddenly looked miserable. Didn't God give her a way to survive?

"When you are walking, don't you know how to look ahead?" Mo Wen rolled his eyes.

"It's you..."

Bai Fumei's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the person in front of her and was speechless for a long time. Isn't this person the young man who was sitting next to her on the bus before? How could he appear here? Could it be...

"You planned this, right? What's your purpose?"

Bai Fumei stared at Mo Wen fiercely. She said why she met a group of gangsters. It turned out that they had been targeted a long time ago. Maybe someone was following them when they got out of the car.

She is so careless, how can she trust others casually? She was really blind before, but she kindly gave him food, but it turns out he is a beast in disguise.

Mo Wen's sudden appearance directly made Bai Fumei connect him with those people before him, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

"You are sick..."

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. This woman's imagination is so rich that she could write a novel.

"You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick..."

Bai Fumei picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Mo Wen hard. She must resist and must not be slaughtered.

"Brainless..."

Mo Wen slapped the rocks away casually and rolled his eyes, wondering if it was a mistake to save this silly woman.

Bai Fumei felt resentful and was about to pick up a stone and throw it at Mo Wen, but the short and wretched young man behind him caught up with her.

"Don't come over here, I'm going to beat you."

Bai Fumei kept backing away, holding a stone in her hand and looking at Mo Wen and the short young man warily.

Unexpectedly, the short young man didn't look at her at all. Instead, he looked at Mo Wen and said with a strange look: "Who are you?"

There was an extra person inexplicably, and the short young man was a little confused. Where did he appear?

He looked at Mo Wen coldly. If this person was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't mind cooking for him together.

"Don't know me?"

Bai Fumei was stunned, looking at the short young man and Mo Wen, her little head couldn't turn around for a while, don't they recognize them?

"Your grandfather."

Mo Wen curled up his lips and said seriously.

"You are looking for death!"

The short young man was immediately furious when he heard this, and appeared in front of Mo Wen in a flash. He didn't say much and took action directly.

With one palm shot, strong wind surged, causing the grass on the ground to bend. From the outside, it looked quite impressive.

But Mo Wen didn't even look at the short young man. He slapped his hand as if to shoo away mosquitoes. He didn't see any aura. As a result, the short and wretched young man flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string.

A trapeze sport.

Bai Fumei's mouth was so big that her small mouth could hold an egg, and it was not so easy to drive away mosquitoes. The wretched man was so vulnerable to this young man.

puff!

The wretched young man hit a big tree and rolled down. His body twitched and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

"you……"

The wretched young man stared at Mo Wen with his eyes wide open and was speechless for a long time. His eyes were full of fear. He was an ancient warrior in the late stage of Nei Qi. He was seriously injured before he understood what was going on. That young man was so

What exactly is cultivation?

He was almost certain that the young man was also an ancient warrior, and a high-level ancient warrior, otherwise he would not have been able to fly him away easily with a slap.

"Aren't you on the same side as them?"

Bai Fumei was holding a stone and forgot to put it down, but her eyes were fixed on Mo Wen.

Mo Wen shrugged, was too lazy to talk to her, and gave her an idiot look.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

Bai Fumei's face turned slightly red and she lowered her head slightly.

At this time, she also knew that she probably met Mo Wen by chance, and she had wrongly blamed him before.

"You are a woman and you have nothing to do. Why are you running into the mountains and forests?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Something happened..."

Bai Fumei hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, bit her lip, and said nothing.

"Just take care of yourself."

Mo Wen shrugged. Since no one else said anything, he didn't bother to ask. It was none of his business anyway, so why bother meddling in it.

"etc……"

Bai Fumei threw away the stone in her hand, rushed after Mo Wen, grabbed his hand, and said anxiously: "Can you save my friends? They are in danger now."

She saw Mo Wen's ability just now and knew that Mo Wen would be able to save her bodyguards if he took action.

"What good do I do?" Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He was not Lei Feng, doing good deeds everywhere.

"I have money. I can give you whatever money you want."

"I don't want money."

"Then what do you want and what I can give you?"

Bai Fumei bit her lip, secretly worried, knowing that the longer it took, the greater the casualties her bodyguards would suffer.

"Um?"

When Mo Wen heard this, he turned his head and looked at Bai Fumei up and down for a long time.

"Uh... there are some things I still can't give..."

Bai Fumei took a step back suddenly, covering her collar with both hands. Mo Wen's look made her a little scared, he couldn't be that bad...

"It's a sentimental thing."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and was speechless at Bai Fumei's reaction.

"Then tell me what you want and ask you to save people quickly, okay?"

Bai Fumei glared at Mo Wen fiercely, but her face turned red.

"Tell me your purpose of going to the primeval forest of Changbai Mountain, and I can save them."

Mo Wen thought for a while, but there was really nothing about the Bai Fumei in front of him that could interest him, but he was a little curious about her coming to the jungle of Changbai Mountain. It was really weird for a young lady to come to such a place.

"Okay, I promise you." Bai Fumei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her had disappeared, disappearing like a ghost.

She hurriedly looked around and found that the young man had appeared dozens of feet away beside the short young man who fell on the ground. She grabbed the man in her hand and the next moment his figure flashed away from her again.

Disappear before your eyes.

She clutched the little white rabbit on her chest, her heart pounding like a drum. She ignored the shock and ran back, trying to follow Mo Wen, but there was no trace of Mo Wen anywhere in front of her.

That speed is simply inhuman.

Mo Wen was like a bolt of lightning, holding a person in his hand, but it didn't affect him at all.

After a while, Mo Wen returned to the place where the bodyguards in black were fighting with the brothers.

At this time, all four bodyguards fell to the ground, but these people were quite capable, at least they did not die in one blow.

Having a gun in his hand can make those ancient warriors wary.

In fact, it only took a minute or two from Bai Fumei's escape to meeting Mo Wen.

The senior brother ducked, dodged another bullet, and kicked the man who was lying on the ground on the wrist of the shooter, smashing his hand bones and throwing the pistol away.

A figure flashed in the sky, and the pistol did not fall to the ground, but fell into a person's hand.

"Who?"

The leading senior brother suddenly raised his head and stared coldly at the person who suddenly appeared and the short young man he held in his hand.

Needless to say, that person was definitely not the same group as them, and a junior brother also fell into his hands.

From the way he came, we could tell that this person was also an ancient warrior, and his cultivation level was not low.

"Your ancestor."

Mo Wen curled his lips. With a shake of his wrist, a cold air poured into the body of the short young man in his hand, immediately freezing him into a cold corpse. The person who was alive before died in an instant, and his blood solidified into ice.

, the body surface is covered with a layer of frost. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.

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