Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 104 Being Hounded by the Demon Lord 3
Mo Sicheng was also a man who didn't talk too much, didn't ask a single question, and with one hand formed a palm, he slashed towards Xia Yin, and this blow would kill him.

Xia Yin shouted in desperation: "Mo Sicheng, stop."

As expected, Mo Sicheng stopped. They were all dressed in black and veiled, yet this man could still call out his name in one breath.

Mo Sicheng stood still in front of Xia Yin, and through the light of the lightning, he could clearly see that the person in front of him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman.

The deep and magnetic voice gently opened: "Who are you?"

Xia Yin was so nervous that he couldn't speak. He had just received a blow from the white peacock, and he was going to receive a [-]-point critical blow from Mo Sicheng when it was over.

What can she say to make Mo Sicheng let go of his murderous intentions towards her?
"I, I, I... Don't care who I am, anyway, you can't kill me."

"Chi..." Mo Sicheng let out a mocking sneer, "Then you need to give me a reason not to kill you."

reason?

What good reason?
Xia Yin straightened her waist: "I'll tell you the reason later, can you let me go first?"

Mo Sicheng smiled gently, parted his thin lips, and said two words indifferently: "No."

Xia Yin finally realized what it means to hide a knife in a smile. Judging from his figure and that bewitching voice, Mo Sicheng should look good.

It's just that the night is too dark to see anything clearly.

He has a good face in vain, and his heart is blacker than charcoal.

Xia Yin didn't answer for a long time, and Mo Sicheng didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, so he gathered his strength into a knife and vowed to kill him with one blow.

Xia Yin: "Qiqi, you can't blame me for this, I'm almost losing my life."

Even if you don't die, you can't carry out the mission with a body that is so seriously injured that you can't get up!
Xia Yin's hands formed into palms, and his palms were full of energy, facing the palms that Mo Sicheng had patted.

After all, it is an ordinary person, how can it compare to Xia Yin's aura of the gods.

Mo Sicheng was slapped flying by Xia Yin with one palm, and hit a tree more than ten meters behind him, and rolled to the ground, spitting blood, his face ashen.

The dark guard Zuo Shu turned pale with shock when he saw this, and ran to Mo Sicheng to help him up, and when he looked up, Xia Yin was running fast with his skirt in his hands.

Mo Sicheng frowned, staring at Xia Yin's back.

"Since she is so powerful, why does she want to avoid this king's pursuit?"

With such internal strength, it would be no problem to kill him, but he escaped in such a hurry, Mo Sicheng couldn't figure it out.

Zuo Shu: "My lord, go down and follow her."

Mo Sicheng: "Well, we must find out her identity."

Zuo Shu: "Yes, the subordinate understands what to do."

Xia Yin couldn't escape, so she made a move, and Qi Qi told her that 5% of her spiritual power had been consumed, and only 25% was left.

As long as she can save her life, she won't use her spiritual power anymore. If she doesn't run, she will be a ghost!

Zuo Shu used lightness kung fu to shuttle around the mass graves, following him not far or near.

Xia Yin ran out of the mass grave, and still didn't stop. She ran all the way to the gate of the city, only to feel relieved when she saw soldiers guarding the gate.

Qiqi: "There is another follower behind, but he has no killing intent."

Xia Yin was so tired that she was out of breath, she was so unlucky that she encountered such a thing on the first day.

I knew that if I let the white peacock sarcasm a few more days, the resentment I grabbed would be different.

"Let him do whatever he wants, follow him if you like, and don't kill me. By the way, what is my identity now, and what is our mission this time?"

She was so exhausted that she was so busy running for her life when she woke up that she didn't even have time to ask about the mission.

Qiqi: "Your body is the daughter of General Xichu Zhenguo who lost it 17 years ago, the eldest daughter of the Xia family."

(End of this chapter)