The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 166 The body is torn apart

Looking forward in surprise, he saw a man was blown to pieces.

"boom……"

"Bang bang..."

Then, explosions sounded one after another, causing the onlookers to swallow their saliva.

Compared with their nervousness, the leader man in black watched in horror as his brothers blew themselves up one after another, blowing up in front of him until there was not even a bone left. A thought of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

If he knew that this woman's fighting power was so strong and she had such a powerful assistant, even if he was paid more, he would never accept this task.

However, it was too late, his brothers were already dead.

Soon, it will be his turn next!

He closed his eyes nervously, passively waiting for death to come.

Just when he felt that his body was about to reach an unbearable point, a cold female voice suddenly reached his ears: "Mo Yi, don't kill him yet, I still have something to ask him."

"Ah."

With a faint response, Mo Yi retracted his wide sleeves, and the body of the man in black immediately stopped growing.

Seeing that his body no longer swelled, the man did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt very uncomfortable.

Every time he took a breath, there was a sense of heaviness that was powerless.

"Who sent you to kill me?" His eyes as black as lacquer looked coldly at the only man who survived.

Jun Moli didn't go around in circles with him, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hmph, don't you want to get a word out of my mouth."

"Really?" Raising his hand, Jun Moli played with his fingers expressionlessly: "I have a lot of time recently, and I don't mind spending it with you like this."

"Kill me, kill me if you have the ability!"

The man's roar echoed in the market.

Jun Moli found a small booth and sat down, as if he didn't hear the man's howling.

Raising his head, he looked at Mo Yi with star-like eyes, and patted the place beside him: "Mo Yi, aren't you tired from standing, let's come and have a rest together."

Seeing that Jun Moli really sat down, the man in black was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, this girl was so perverted that she came up with such a way to torture him.

But even so, he didn't want to admit defeat, so he could only bite the bullet and watch the man whom she called Mo Yi walk to her side and sit down without haste.

Seeing Jun Moli and Mo Yi sitting down, the stall owner, half nervous and half excited, stepped forward and refilled a cup of tea for them.

Seeing this, the onlookers turned their envious and envious eyes to the stall owner.

"That person is really lucky to have such close contact with Hell Yama."

"Hey, I really envy the cup in her hand, which can be held in her hand."

"There's nothing rare about a cup. I really want to be that cup of tea and be held in her mouth."

After the words fell, everyone looked at the person who spoke.

Why did this sentence sound so dirty when it came out of his mouth?
Time passed bit by bit, Jun Moli and Mo Yi sat in front of the booth, very leisurely.

Compared with them, the man in black did not feel so well.

Supporting his swollen body with his legs, he was trembling slightly, and he felt very strenuous with every breath.

However, these are nothing, the most uncomfortable thing is that the skin is torn open due to the swollen body.

(End of this chapter)