Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 97

Just when everyone thought that the dust of this battle had settled and came to an end, who would have thought that Shang Mo just stood there with a smile in his bright eyes, and a faint fragrance wafted from her body, making her independent and ecstatic , it seems that there is no intention of leaving the position where you are standing.

Sure enough, the sarcasm in Shang Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also became deeper and deeper. Her eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, as if she was waiting what.

Is it—

In the next second, everyone's thoughts have been confirmed. Shang Mo's intention this time is far more than simply wanting to kill Qi Shidie and Yun Qing. It's as if he is trying to relieve his hatred for someone...Want her to kill them that easily?How easy!
Others may be puzzled why Shang Mo hates these two people so much, but Ming Qihan and Meng Lingkuang are clear in their hearts.

Ming Qihan's long and narrow phoenix eyes are no longer as lazy and playful as usual. At this moment, his eyes are deep and deep, staring deeply at Shang Mo's slender but already fierce and domineering back. He knows that she is at this moment For the sake of the most respected and beloved boy in her heart, she has endured until now, but she has never forgotten this hatred for a moment.

How could he forget how little Shang Mo, who was only nine years old, watched with his own eyes the turbulent waves in Shang Yan's eyes when he was forced to death by these people, calmly and without saying a word.

The summer wind was surprisingly cold. I wonder if it had something to do with the girl standing gracefully. The wind at this time carried a sense of dread that made people tremble.

Looking at the slender back, Meng Lingkuang's back stiffened, his hands hidden under the sleeves had already clenched tightly into fists, and they were trembling faintly at this moment. Under the mask, his dark and deep eyes were fixed. Staring at Mo'er deeply, getting deeper and deeper...

Heartache has already overwhelmed the shock that Shang Mo brought him wave after wave. No matter how fierce Shang Mo is at this time, all he can feel is heartache. He cherishes her fierceness and the sacrifice she has given. Work hard and persevere, and cherish everything about her.

Mo'er, Brother Yan... has always been by your side, guarding you, and cherishing you!
On this side, Shang Mo opened a pair of elegant and gentle eyes, swept away the sharpness just now, and a smile gradually filled the eye sockets, her eyes stared at the big hole that was smashed in front of her with a half-smile, a mess The direction seems to be waiting for something.

Rumble, there was another burst of dust, and from the ruins, two embarrassed figures slowly emerged, no longer proud and conceited at the beginning.

"Hey, he's not dead yet." Shang Mo's crisp voice was a little surprised, but it was quite funny to his ears.

"Cough cough cough --" Qi Shidie, who was choked by the dust, slowly crawled out. His clothes were all tattered, and they were all given by corrupt merchants. His black and white hair was messy and messy, and his old face It seemed as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, with countless injuries all over his body, and he could no longer see his original face clearly.

But these are nothing, the important thing is that his meridians have been shattered by Shang Mo long ago, but he did not die. He crawled out of the ruins in the attitude of a loser, even standing still. I can't get up, but at first glance, it looks like I'm kneeling in front of Shang Mo. This is a great humiliation for a martial arts master like Qi Shidie and Yun Qing!
Compared with Qi Shidish, Yun Qing was not much better. At this time, he was almost half kneeling and half propped up on the ground, panting heavily. Shame, resentment and humiliation made that resolute and handsome face turn blue and turn white. , but the breath was stuffed in the chest cavity, and he couldn't say a word.

Shang Mo was not in a hurry, his beautiful eyes were shining with wisdom, but the smile on his lips was getting deeper and deeper, and there was even a hint of meaning that made people puzzled.

"Do you think--you won, my god... naive--" Yun Qing held his chest, feeling weak and unstable. At this moment, the situation is gone, and there is no need to wear a fake mask anymore, and he just tore his face. Although he fell into such a situation, there was still a sense of arrogance in his bones, and his tone was full of disdain for Shang Mo.

Compared with already crawling in front of Shang Mo and not even being able to get a Qi Shidish with a single movement, this Yun Qing made Shang Mo's lips curl up with interest.

"Oh——" Shang Mo lazily prolonged the ending, narrowed his eyes, and smiled half-smile: "It sounds like you still have some secret tricks that you haven't used yet? Did you set up some tricks? Or, are there any surprises to come?" Give it to me?"

Shang Mo said with a smile, but his words revealed the truth. Seeing Shang Mo's confident and calm look, the last sternness in Yun Qing's eyes was finally replaced by despair, could it be——

She has manipulated everything, and even that matter can't escape her eyes?
Shang Mo seemed to be waiting for Yun Qing to reveal the final trump card, that playful smile forced Yun Qing to grit his teeth hard, despair had already permeated those gloomy eyes, he was still wise enough to give up being the last Fearless struggle.

Qi Shidie, who was almost kneeling in front of Shang Mo, hadn't said a single word since just now. His true energy had been shattered, his veins had been shattered, and his whole life of practice was ruined. Still, he was planted in such a man who couldn't even hold his teeth. In the hands of the yellow-haired girl who didn't even grow up!

hateful!shameful!
The summer wind is blowing, the overall situation has been settled, Yunyang's drinking movement has long stopped in mid-air, and the wine in the wine gourd has long since flowed out, and he has never noticed it. Today, Yunyang, his crazy doctor, was really shocked by Shang Mo. He had known for a long time that this guy was very powerful, but he still had to be shocked when he saw her make a move for the first time.

To her surprise, dealing with masters like Qi Shidie and Yun Qing was as easy as crushing an ant!Not even a drop of sweat?Are you kidding me, this guy is too powerful...

Still unable to extricate himself from this shocked emotion, Yun Yang's complexion suddenly changed, and he stood up from the ground with a bang, his face was ugly: "Be careful——"

Qi Shidie, who was almost collapsed on the ground, swayed like a kite falling to the ground, but the sleeve arrow hidden in his raised arm was clearly aimed at Shang Mo...

Actually sneak attack, despicable!
Although others cannot discover this detail, from Yunyang's point of view, this despicable act is very clear, but when he shouted, it was too late, and a cold light flew out of Qi Shidie's sleeve through the wind, directly Shooting directly at Shang Mo, it was about to penetrate Shang Mo's throat and send her to the west!

"Damn it!" Yun Yang scolded himself inwardly, regretting too much, his whole body was covered in cold sweat in an instant.

(End of this chapter)