You know, the two of them used poisonous needles to target Ye Zihao, but what he never expected was that not even one of the poisonous needles he shot could hit Ye Zihao.
Although Ye Zihao was not hit by the poisonous needles, he was entangled by these poisonous needles, which made him very unhappy.
"Damn it! You're bullying me, right? Okay! I'll show you how powerful I am!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao took out a few silver needles from his body, then held them between his fingers and swung them out.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two cold lights flashed across the scene, and the old ghost was the first to react. He warned loudly: "Be careful!!"
However, his reminder voice was still a little late.
A silver needle hit Mo Jun's body.
"not good!!"
Mo Jun was shocked. Just when he was about to pull out the silver needle immediately, he found that his entire arm was numb.
"Damn it! The silver needle is poisonous! He is so despicable!" Mo Jun was startled and cursed unhappily.
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully: "Despicable? Haha! Aren't you despicable just when you shot the silver needle?"
"Oh shit!"
Mo Jun gritted his teeth and was almost speechless.
At this time, the old ghost on the side looked solemn, because the strength displayed by Ye Zihao was obviously more terrifying than he imagined.
You know, generally the people of Jiuyou Sect are good at using poison. Except for the sect leader Poison Saint, others have average skills, so they can only carry some flutes that can fire hidden weapons.
But these flutes were unable to deal with Ye Zihao, and Mo Jun was even stabbed by the silver needle thrown by Ye Zihao, causing his whole arm to become numb.
At this time, he realized a problem. If he didn't leave, he might not have a chance.
So, the old ghost told Mo Jun, "Mo Jun! Cover me!"
"good!"
Mo Jun agreed directly without thinking, as if the old ghost had a very high status.
"Take care of yourself!!"
The old ghost said something unwillingly, and then immediately chose to run away.
At this time, after Ye Zihao saw this, he said coldly, "Want to run? No way!!"
Just when he wanted to catch up, Mo Jun gritted his teeth and blocked Ye Zihao's path.
"Yi Zihao! Don't even think about passing!"
Mo Jun's expression was unusually serious, as if he was determined to die.
At this time, the murderous aura emanating from Ye Zihao's body became more and more terrifying. He reprimanded coldly, "Get out of here!"
"You want to go over? Unless you step on me!! Ye Zihao! Come on!! Let me be your opponent!"
After saying that, Mo Jun rushed towards him with a fierce expression on his face.
"Be my opponent? You don't deserve it!"
Ye Zihao said something disdainfully, and when he saw that he did not retreat but faced him, he rushed forward. He simply punched forward, and with a "bang" sound, he hit Mo Jun directly in the chest.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of bones exploding, and a clear fist mark was sunken across Mo Jun's chest. He screamed fiercely, and his expression was very painful.
Originally, Ye Zihao thought that Mo Jun would get out of the way, but what he never expected was that Mo Jun was clinging to him as if he didn't want his life.
"roll!"
Ye Zihao scolded him coldly, and then kicked Mo Jun several meters away.
"thump!!"
After Mo Jun flew a few meters in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, almost dying.
Ye Zihao thought that Mo Jun had no ability to resist, but what shocked him was that Mo Jun could still stand up at this time.
Mo Jun's body was seen swaying, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.
At this time, Ye Zihao frowned and asked coldly, "Why are you trying so hard to protect the old ghost?"
"You want to know? Go...go down and ask King Yama!"
After saying that, Mo Jun rushed forward like a madman, completely out of instinct.
Seeing that he was throwing punches randomly with no routine at all, Ye Zihao knocked him to the ground with just a few moves.
However, what shocked Ye Zihao was that the dying Mo Jun hugged his thigh tightly and refused to let go.
"Damn it! Let go quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Ye Zihao scolded him angrily, because the old ghost had already run away, and if he didn't catch up, he would probably lose him.
"Ye...Yi Yehao! You...don't even think about passing by me...don't...don't even think about it!"
Mo Jun gritted his teeth and had a determined look on his face, as if he was determined not to let go even if he was beaten to death.
At this time, Ye Zihao frowned, obviously not expecting Mo Jun to be so determined.
Since Mo Jun wouldn't let go, Ye Zihao had no choice but to kill him.
"Hmph! Since you insist on dying, don't blame me!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao clamped Mo Jun's neck with his legs, and then twisted it hard with his legs.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Mo Jun's eyes were wide open, he was spitting out blood, and his whole body was motionless. He was obviously dead.
At this time, Ye Zihao looked at the old ghost who had long since disappeared into the distance, and cursed in his heart with great reluctance, "Damn it! This made him escape! Damn it!"
However, at this moment, Ye Zihao's cell phone rang.
The caller was none other than Fatty.
"Boss! Have you caught him?" the fat man asked in confusion.
"Run away!"
"What? Ran away?"
"Yes! The old ghost has a companion who is willing to sacrifice himself to buy the old ghost time to escape!!"
Ye Zihao explained briefly and said.
"It seems that the old ghost's identity in Jiuyoumen is unusual. Otherwise, that person wouldn't be so crazy about protecting the old ghost!"
The fat man frowned and began to analyze.
"What you said makes sense!!"
Ye Zihao nodded, seeming to agree with Fatty's statement.
You know, Mo Jun was beaten to death just now, but he still tried his best to protect the old ghost from escaping. If the old ghost didn't have any status, it would be impossible for Mo Jun to fight to the death to protect him.
The last time Madman Liu was caught, the old ghost played an important role in it. Now Mo Jun is fighting to the death to protect him, which further proves that the old ghost's status in Jiuyoumen is by no means ordinary.
"Boss! What should we do next?"
The fat man asked for instructions in confusion and said.
"Fat man! Now that we know the old ghost's appearance, you can help me search for his whereabouts!! If there are any clues, please inform me as soon as possible."
Ye Zihao gave instructions and said.
"Okay! No problem!"
The fat man nodded and agreed.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao hung up the phone and looked at the direction where the old ghost just disappeared. Ye Zihao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person was indescribably gloomy.
"Old ghost!! Who are you?"
Ye Zihao murmured to himself, his expression unusually solemn.