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Chapter One Hundred and Ninetieth: Unwashed

In the quiet night, the man was the first to break the silence.

With a slight cough, the man said in a clear voice, "Is that Miss Lin Wulin in front of me? I'm going to slaughter Er and Qiansu."

Cheng Muyan squinted her eyes, pursed her lips, and remained motionless. Her breath was so restrained that it seemed as if the place was completely empty.

Perhaps sensing Cheng Muyan's thoughts, the man spoke again, with a subtle tremor in his voice, "Miss Lin Wu, do you know what's going on here? I was suddenly awakened by the coldness, and found myself lying on the bed

What kind of place is this in the wilderness?"

"Do you still remember me? I am Tu Er. I gave you a folding fan in Yipinju. Can you respond to me? You can even throw a stone."

Although he tried his best to suppress it, there was still a hint of panic in his tone. He really looked like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old who had experienced a sudden change. If Cheng Muyan hadn't already sensed the loopholes in this man's footsteps,

If it were not Cheng Muyan but the real Lin Wu, I would probably believe this man's lies.

Cheng Muyan's mind was extremely clear, and he could discern this person's motives in just a few words. Although he didn't know who this person was, his identity might have been exposed.

Otherwise, why didn't this person find anyone else, not Lin Yue, not Han Lin, but Lin Wu?

Cheng Muyan split the man's few sentences into countless conspiracy theories, and all the conspiracy theories pointed directly at the target - there are always unscrupulous people trying to harm me!

This is a sentence I found in the book that 998 showed her, and I claim that she also understands it, but it doesn’t exist in this world.

Cheng Muyan tensed her back and looked at the grass in front of her with a cold face. She kept listening to the man's words that were constantly trying to seduce her, and she felt a bit sarcastic in her heart.

She really thinks that she is being shameless. Even if Tu Qiansu is standing here, she doesn't have to go out. She has no friendship. What are she going out for? To be ravaged by others? Is it a good person or a bad person who just goes out and gets killed randomly without knowing whether he is a good person or a bad person? He is either a fool or a retard!

Not to mention that no one knows where this thing came from, and whether the living or the dead don’t know!

The man talked for a long time and saw no one came out, and seemed to have given up. However, he took another five steps in the direction of Cheng Muyan. The close distance allowed Cheng Muyan to smell the man's extremely dangerous and somewhat familiar scent.

However, familiarity is not something that belongs to men, but something else.

Therefore, Cheng Muyan stood up slowly.

In the dark night, one could not see each other's faces clearly, but the bright Cangxue in Cheng Muyan's hand was extremely bright, as if they were born not to be shrouded in darkness.

The man was also startled by Cheng Muyan's sudden appearance. When he saw the long sword shining in Cheng Muyan's hand, his knees softened and he almost fell to his knees in front of Cheng Muyan.

"What? Don't you want me to come out?" Cheng Muyan's eyes were calm, but there was a bit of indifference on his face. The words that came out of his mouth hit the man's heart like ice, making his heart tremble and his legs weak.

But when I thought that the person in front of me was no longer the old Master Cheng, and there was no longer the guardian of Cheng Mo Dao, I encouraged myself a little more. I strangled this person in the cradle before he could grow up, and I waited for the talent.

You will live happily!

What's more, here, in his domain, he is the lord, and the man in front of him has no power to resist.

When the man thought this, all the black impurities in his body poured out, and dark clouds gathered, blocking the last trace of light.

The man stretched out his hand, and a thick black halberd appeared in his hand. The sharp weapon buzzed, and the powerful pressure revealed on his body even made Cheng Muyan become serious.

"Master Cheng, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the soul-moving formation. It's because we underestimated your ability. However, since we knew that your soul was not included in the soul-moving formation, the boys have been arranging this trap.

Well, even though you have just arrived in the North and South Continent, Yingying and I have been planning it for three years... specially prepared for you."

Speaking of this, the man's tone also contained a hint of smile, as if his long-cherished wish was about to come true.

However, the next moment he gritted his teeth nervously: "What a pity, I didn't expect you to not be trapped in Lin Wu's body. That's right, Mr. Cheng has so many magical powers, how could he be trapped by a mere human body."

"That little wolfdog is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Although Yingying is so good to him, she didn't expect that she would turn against him in the end. She is really asking for her own death, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to escape the soul-moving formation, and the demon world will fall into your hands, right?" Cheng Muyan held a sword flower on Cang Xue's hand, "So, can you stop nagging and go straight in? I don't know, I thought you would

You are whitewashing that little wolfdog, do you understand that I don’t want to hear a word from you?"

"If you don't want to fight, get out, if you want to fight, just come!" Cheng Muyan directly turned the Nine Nether Han Flames to condense on the snow in the warehouse. The sharp sword energy separated the dull night in an instant, and the dazzling light made people's hearts skip a beat.

Seeing Cheng Muyan's impatient look and the frightening scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, the man reflexively wanted to run away.

I'm really used to being bullied. I didn't expect that this person actually mastered the Jiuyou Hanyan. Can he still fight? It's like delivering food!

However, after years of planning, the man stopped abruptly, nailed the ground firmly under his feet, shook the halberd in his hand, and took the lead to attack Cheng Muyan.

There is no turning back from what he has done. If he does not deal with Cheng Muyan now, he will only lose his life if he grows up in the future.

Moreover, when he thought that he might fall into the hands of that madman Cheng Mo Dao, the man's heart trembled even more, and his attacks became more and more fierce and cunning. He must not let anyone go today, Cheng Muyan must be kept!

Otherwise, one day will be your death!

While controlling the area to create trouble for Cheng Muyan, the man swept through Cheng Muyan's body in an airtight manner, leaving no way for anyone to survive.

Although Cheng Muyan was not strong enough, with the help of Cang Xue and Jiuyou Hanyan, there was a draw for a while.

The thick black substance wanted to sweep over Cheng Muyan, but before it even touched the hem of his clothes, it was burned cleanly by the Nine Nether Cold Flames. It could even wrap around and chase after him, burning him.

"Do you know the difference between smart people and stupid people?" Cheng Muyan asked this question when the two were fighting or at odds.

The man suddenly stopped and frowned as he looked at the halberd that was thrown away and dispersed into black mist. He looked puzzledly at the calm-faced Cheng Muyan directly in front of him.

Cheng Muyan pointed at his chest.

The man lowered his head and saw that not a drop of blood flowed out of his big chest. The inside was burned by cold flames. A faint words came to his ears: "Smart people never let themselves fall into the same predicament, but stupid people do."

Always want to use the same method to kill others."


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