Chapter 23
But Mo Yu didn't seem to see any of Ye Han's actions at all, and smiled at Ye Han casually: "You have already guessed the key point, and the reason is that fan."
The word fan made Ye Han's eyes shine again.
He thought about this matter for so long, although he couldn't figure out the real reason, but he vaguely knew that it had something to do with his fan.
Otherwise, Mo Yu would not have borrowed it on purpose.
However, Mo Yu's lips were tightly closed, and there was a mocking look in Ye Han's eyes that he couldn't understand: "But, I still can't figure it out, if I tell you the secret , to me, what kind of benefit?"
Looking past Ye Han's body, he glanced at Luo Wu lying on the ground.
Ye Han didn't need to look back, he knew what Mo Yu was looking at.
Of course, I understand what she means better.
Mo Yu killed Luo Wu, so she was naturally worried that Ye Wu would not let it go?
Looking at Mo Yu with raised eyebrows and a smile, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Why is Yeshamen such a place without rules? If you vent your personal anger with force at will, I'm afraid there will be no Yeshamen in the world long ago."
He even leaned forward to get closer to Mo Yu, and whispered: "Here, no matter who it is, even if she hates you to the bone, she must follow the rules when killing you."
"It was you who killed them, not me."
As soon as Ye Han's words fell, Mo Yu's words came out directly, and looked at Ye Han who was frowning suddenly with a mocking smile: "If I guess correctly, this fan should be your weapon."
Looking at Mo Yu's mocking eyes, Ye Han suddenly understood what she meant.
Ye Han is the head of those lore kills. In this strict night kill, the upper and lower ranks must be absolutely rigorous.
When the King Butterfly was flying, in those lore minds, they would subconsciously have the illusion of fighting with their leader.
This illusion will make them flustered.
As for Ye Han's ability to achieve this position, the method of killing him is of course not much worse, and the red fan in his hand is definitely stained with human blood.
Those lore who have seen Ye Han kill with the fan, how can they not be timid when facing the fan?
(End of this chapter)
But Mo Yu didn't seem to see any of Ye Han's actions at all, and smiled at Ye Han casually: "You have already guessed the key point, and the reason is that fan."
The word fan made Ye Han's eyes shine again.
He thought about this matter for so long, although he couldn't figure out the real reason, but he vaguely knew that it had something to do with his fan.
Otherwise, Mo Yu would not have borrowed it on purpose.
However, Mo Yu's lips were tightly closed, and there was a mocking look in Ye Han's eyes that he couldn't understand: "But, I still can't figure it out, if I tell you the secret , to me, what kind of benefit?"
Looking past Ye Han's body, he glanced at Luo Wu lying on the ground.
Ye Han didn't need to look back, he knew what Mo Yu was looking at.
Of course, I understand what she means better.
Mo Yu killed Luo Wu, so she was naturally worried that Ye Wu would not let it go?
Looking at Mo Yu with raised eyebrows and a smile, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Why is Yeshamen such a place without rules? If you vent your personal anger with force at will, I'm afraid there will be no Yeshamen in the world long ago."
He even leaned forward to get closer to Mo Yu, and whispered: "Here, no matter who it is, even if she hates you to the bone, she must follow the rules when killing you."
"It was you who killed them, not me."
As soon as Ye Han's words fell, Mo Yu's words came out directly, and looked at Ye Han who was frowning suddenly with a mocking smile: "If I guess correctly, this fan should be your weapon."
Looking at Mo Yu's mocking eyes, Ye Han suddenly understood what she meant.
Ye Han is the head of those lore kills. In this strict night kill, the upper and lower ranks must be absolutely rigorous.
When the King Butterfly was flying, in those lore minds, they would subconsciously have the illusion of fighting with their leader.
This illusion will make them flustered.
As for Ye Han's ability to achieve this position, the method of killing him is of course not much worse, and the red fan in his hand is definitely stained with human blood.
Those lore who have seen Ye Han kill with the fan, how can they not be timid when facing the fan?
(End of this chapter)
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