Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free [finale]

Mo Jue maintained his usual virtue of being silent is golden, his eyes fell heavily on Ye Wei, for some reason, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed very displeased, if Ye Wei read correctly, that person's purple eyes did indeed move quickly. After a flash of anger, it seemed to be a human illusion. /www>

The willful gaze swept her from top to bottom, and she frowned even tighter, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, even though Ye Wei had warned herself not to care about and figure out his emotions, she still clearly felt Mo Jue's anger.

Why?

This person has always been cruel, and his emotions rarely fluctuate. If he can make him angry again and again, is it an honor for her?Ye Wei laughed at herself, but stepped back calmly, the woman in black seemed to be surprised, but was stopped by Eleven, and looked at them in astonishment.

Mo Jue's arrival was already an accident, but the other person was an accident within an accident. He was half a head shorter than Mo Jue, with a thin figure, and half of his silver mask glowed coldly, covering most of him. There is a kind of mystery in the face that makes people want to pry, and it reveals the coldness of a killer, and it is a kind of restrained coldness, which is different from what Ye Wei and Shishi saw two years ago. The silver side is very different. [

"Mo Jue, what are you doing here?" Eleven asked coldly. The situation was not good for the two of them. The delicate atmosphere between Ye Wei and Mo Jue made it difficult for outsiders to interfere. Although she has always refused to admit it, but Mo Jue has always been ruthless to her, but at least, he should not want Wei Wei's life, Eleven quickly made a judgment, she will definitely face Yin Mian.

And this woman... His eyes swept across her, Eleven was in deep thought, and there was a sneer and sneer in the eyes of the woman in black, she was sullen.

"That painting, keep it!" Mo Jue said coldly, pointing directly at the painting behind Eleven, his whole body almost merged with this treacherous secret room, while Yinmian stood beside him, looking cold His eyes kept sweeping over Eleven's good Ye Wei, without any emotion, as if Mo Jue gave an order, he would mercilessly pounce on him and tear his prey to shreds.

"Why are there so many people robbing this painting?" Ye Wei raised her eyebrows. Even if it is a famous painting, it shouldn't be so popular. There are many paintings that are priceless, even more expensive than this painting. Why are they so obsessed with it? ?

Someone deliberately recruited several people to compete for this painting?Why?Borrowing a knife to kill someone?Ye Wei's mind turned quickly, but she couldn't think of a reason. This painting would definitely not be handed over.

"This batch of cultural relics from the Mafia is short of this one." Mo Jue said briefly, curling his lips coldly, "I received news that someone paid for this painting, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"Beauty Mo Jue, you don't have any money to end up smuggling cultural relics? Boss Mo is so unkind, why does he let you do this every time?" Ye Wei smiled very coquettishly, especially the charm of her gestures. Fascinating, it is obviously the same mask as Eleven, but it still has a bit of charm, elegant and romantic, very charming. "London, this is our territory. Even if you snatch the painting, it is still a question of whether it can be transported across the border."

"You don't need to worry about it!" Mo Jue narrowed his eyes, paused every word, "Draw it, give it to me!"

command sentence.

Eleven and Ye Wei looked at each other, Eleven let go of the woman, and asked in a deep voice, "Which side are you on?"

The woman smiled coldly. Seeing this, Eleven raised her hand and knocked her out. She fell softly to the side. Seeing her smile, she didn't need to ask which side she was on. Maybe she would be attacked from the back if she was left alone. She's straight up.

Eleven said, "How about we decide the outcome in one game?"

"Talk about the rules." Mo Jue was unusually easy to talk to. Although he was talking to Eleven, his eyes stayed on Ye Wei. Ye Wei didn't look directly at him, pretending he couldn't see him, but she was curious about Yinmian.

I don't know how his skill will be two years later?

Eleven said indifferently, "You and Yinmian, anyone who wants to fight me, regardless of life or death, whoever gets down, whoever loses, must not go back on his word."

"Hmph, do you think you can get away with winning by fighting alone?" Yinmian's voice was hoarse like an old man's. Unlike his introverted voice, his voice was very sharp, and even more contemptuous and rude.

It seems that he has firmly sat on the golden chair of the number one killer.

"Confidence is a good thing, not necessarily accurate." Eleven said coldly, and asked Mo Jue, "Mo Jue, how are you doing?"

Mo Jue also snorted coldly, his expression was extremely cruel, his eyes had no warmth at all, "Why should I hold such an unfair competition with you, just because she was injured?"

He pointed directly at Ye Wei, pointing precisely at her left hand, Ye Wei's face changed slightly, she calmed down her aura extremely, she had already covered it up very well, she didn't want to escape Mo Jue's eyes.

The woman's strength was too strong, no different from a man's. She just made a mistake and confronted her head-on. Her whole arm was numb, and she was in constant labor pain. Her muscles and bones must have been injured.

It hurt so much to move, she tried her best to hold it back.

Compared with Mo Jue, she who is still intact has already fallen by one point, and it is even more difficult for her to win with a crippled arm.

"I think this is the best way we can think of, what do you think?" Eleven doesn't smile very often, this smile is quite meaningful, looking at Mo Jue with a silver face, Ye Wei smiled lightly and remained silent .

Mo Jue snorted coldly, "Yinmian, get that painting."

"Yes!"

Eleven stretched out his hand to untie the painting, threw it to Ye Wei, and said coldly, "If you beat me, the painting will naturally be yours."

As soon as the painting was handed over to Ye Wei, Eleven and Yinmian shot at each other almost at the same time. Yinmian had been waiting for this opportunity for two years and couldn't wait for it.

Eleven is best at melee combat, and Yin Mian is also best at melee combat. The two of them fight together very excitingly. Ye Wei quickly stepped aside, glanced at Mo Jue without saying a word, and concentrated on watching Eleven and Deprivation of the silver face.

There is no difference in speed and strength between the two. You punched and kicked, and you made use of the limited space to fly over the walls. The fight was fierce and indistinguishable. Unfortunately, many cultural relics in the secret room were destroyed.

Ye Wei was secretly startled, Yin Mian had improved so fast, his way of attacking was not at the same level as it was two years ago.

After thirty strokes, Eleven's pace was a bit "disordered" by him. Fortunately, relying on his rich experience in on-the-spot reactions, he didn't seem too abrupt, but...

"Are you scared?" Mo Jue said softly, Ye Wei didn't respond, she concentrated on watching Eleven and Yinmian's move, she felt that this move was a bit familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

She must have seen it before, whether it is palm or footwork, she is a bit familiar, Ye Wei's back is covered in cold sweat, Yin Mian seems to have seen through Eleven's moves, and can always meet her accurately when she is not making moves. The next move is to give Eleven a fatal blow in the gap.

The master's moves, the moves are deadly, as fast as lightning, it is not as clear as the spectators, who will think too much while fighting, and only rely on intuition and experience to win.

Ye Wei frowned, "Eleven, mixed fight, don't be the same as before."

Eleven understood what was going on as soon as she heard it, and while turning over, she immediately changed her tactics and abandoned her usual habits.

A few minutes later the tie was restored, but the Silver Noodle was clearly the winner.

Mo Jue's eyes darkened, and he suddenly held Ye Wei's injured arm. There was a dull pain in the arm that was already injured and painful, as if a steel knife had been cut on the bone. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but he happened to pinch her. The one that hurt the most.

The pain caused Ye Wei to grit her teeth, tilt her head and stare at him fiercely.

Mo Jue didn't care, and sneered, "It's a real gentleman to watch chess without talking, you'd better shut up!"

"Beauty Mo Jue, if you want to say it directly against the courteous slaves, don't make such an excuse." Ye Wei smiled charmingly, and simply moved closer to him, snuggling her whole body into his arms, just reducing the tension on her arms. strain.

This man didn't care about her wounds at all, and if he pulled her down again, her left arm probably wouldn't heal in a month.

Mo Jue looked at her coldly, with deep purple eyes, "Why, you can't even beat a female killer?"

Ye Wei smiled without any scruples, she knew that Mo Jue was mocking her, it was undeniable that when she fought against the woman in black, she did have a kind of domineering confidence, she was so sure that she made a wrong judgment at that moment serious injury to the arm.

She did it on her own, who made her too confident.

"The slave family and Shishi have dominated the situation for nearly ten years, and they should give way to the next group of people. We can't let the newcomers have no room to perform." Ye Wei said jokingly, the black-clothed woman is indeed good, but overall There is still a little gap between her level and her. The only reason she wins is that she is too strong, and she will undoubtedly be hurt if she hits head-on.

Mo Jue's face was cold and cruel, "I'm afraid your position as the number one killer will be lost."

He pointed at Yinmian, Ye Wei knew that Mo Jue was telling the truth, Yinmian's skills had already surpassed her and Eleven's, and they were no longer his opponents alone, losing was only a matter of time.

But how could she be so stupid to fight alone with him, she and Shi Yi have always been one.

"If he kills me, he will naturally be the number one killer. Before I died, he was dreaming! Of course, beauty Mo Jue, you don't care about my slave's life." Ye Wei smiled lightly.

He was about to let go of his hand, but suddenly increased the strength, his arm was in unbearable pain, causing Ye Wei's stomach to convulse from the pain, and the painful nerves seemed to be torn to death.

it hurts!

She has great patience, so she didn't even blink her eyes, and looked at Mo Jue stubbornly, but his strength was getting stronger and stronger. He knew that as long as he pulled harder, she would This arm will never get better in this life.

With one arm gone, is Ye Wei still Ye Wei?

Ye Wei with broken wings, is she still the original?He was a little uncertain, his eyes became more and more gloomy, those purple eyes were as sinking as water, cruel as a devil.

As long as he is one more ruthless, he will completely destroy her.

There were more and more beads of sweat on Ye Wei's forehead, and her smile became more and more seductive. She seemed to have seen through Mo Jue's thoughts, and she sneered, "Unless you are sure to kill me, otherwise, you can kill me." With my arm, Bai Ye can still connect other people's arms, and I can still move freely."

Ye Wei regretted it as soon as she uttered it. Damn it, Ye Wei, you are so genius. What you wanted to say was not what you said, but you didn't mean it. ?”

"No, why don't you dare?" Ye Wei smiled and said, not caring about the severe pain in her hand, her eyes turned to Eleven and Yinmian again.

"No, why don't you dare?" Ye Wei smiled and groaned, not caring about the severe pain in her hands. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the silver-faced fist hit the stone statue of the lion, directly smashing the lion's head. It was cracked, large and small stones fell down, and there was a loud noise, Ye Wei was startled, would everyone I met today eat spinach?

Her gaze turned to Eleven and Yinmian again, ignoring Mo Jue, and even more ignoring the warmth coming from this man's arms.

"Weiwei, sometimes, I really want to strangle you to death." Mo Jue suddenly said, his voice was cruel and cold.

Ye Wei smiled faintly, "Let's be each other!"

After killing each other, they are the same as before, no one will worry about the other, and no one will make things difficult for the other, isn't that great?Mo Jue, do you think you're the only one who thinks so?

In a blink of an eye, the figures of Eleven and Yin Mian had turned to the center. In order to see more clearly, she pushed Mo Jue away and walked towards them slowly. Mo Jue looked at her handsome back with a dark look, only feeling that the anger in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

She was very worried about Eleven, Yinmian only had a few wounds on her chest, which were not painful, but Eleven's speed was obviously slow, she was very anxious, and Eleven knew that it would not be good for her to procrastinate.

While Yinmian was flying up, he shot the silver needle, Yinmian dodged two needles but could not dodge the third one, but almost at the same time, Eleven was also slashed across his arm by a knife.

Blood dripped out, and Eleven frowned.Yinmian shot accurately at the acupuncture point on his arm, and he lost all feeling in his arm, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You lost, the blade is poisonous."

Eleven smiled arrogantly, and opened her five claws upwards. She didn't intend to tell him at all that she was invulnerable to all poisons.

Yin Mian didn't seem to have expected why he didn't respond, and he had to fight with Eleven again, Ye Wei finally felt relieved, he couldn't move one arm, and his lethality had been reduced by three points.

Yinmian was obviously at a disadvantage at this time, and when he dodged Eleven's kick, he flew up, holding the scepter of the statue of the Holy Goddess in one hand, so as to attack Eleven flexibly. This movement was extremely difficult, and his finger suddenly swiped Pass the night pearl on the scepter.

Ye Wei suddenly felt her center of gravity suddenly drop, the two floors where she was standing were suddenly empty, and she fell down.

Mo Jue was shocked, and charged like a cheetah, "Weiwei..."

He only had time to grab Ye Wei's sleeve, but couldn't grab her arm, Mo Jue's face changed drastically, and he jumped down without hesitation.

The floor was suddenly closed, and Eleven was shocked...