Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 299
For this kind of question, Liu Sheng didn't want to delve into it, but what she wanted to say more was, isn't this guy afraid that if he gets used to his cooking, he will pester him even more?

That guy clearly knew what was on his mind, he did it on purpose...

Liu Sheng took the chopsticks and sat on the dining table silently, eating the meal with mixed emotions.

And Yi Yang arrived at Mu Sheng unhurriedly after finishing cooking for Liu Sheng, and Qian Moli was already waiting for Yi Yang in the office.

Seeing that Yi Yang came only around nine o'clock, he was not dissatisfied. Instead, when he walked into Mu Sheng, he took the suit jacket on the side, put it on his hand, and gave Yi Yang a faint look, "Let's go."

Yi Yang didn't say anything, just nodded in response to Qian Moli.

The moment the two of them stepped out of Musheng, the road under their feet fluctuated for a moment, and a faint flash of light rose from under their feet. Qian Moli calmly stretched out an index finger, and drew a glowing circle of light in front of him, The halo of light instantly surrounded the two of them, and they disappeared downstairs in a blink of an eye.

And at this moment, the few hooligans who were getting drunk at "Never Drunk, No Return" had no premonition of their future fate.

Just when they were half-drunk and half-awake and staggered out of "Never Drunk, No Return", they suddenly felt a bright light glaring in front of them, as if the high beam was turned on by that desperate person.

Just when the gangsters were about to start yelling, the glare disappeared in an instant, and a man in a fluttering robe stepped out of it, with hair fluttering in the wind, almost reaching waist length.

His face was cold, his hands were placed on his chest, as if he was reciting some spell, and something seemed to be condensed between his palms.

The gangsters only felt that they were a little dazzled, but the dangerous atmosphere in the air made them feel that this man was coming for them.

But this strange aura didn't look like an illusion at all, the cluster of light condensed between the palms clearly exuded bursts of sharp and frightening coldness.

Unavoidably, the punks were gasping for air, and their backs were bursting with cold sweat. They had the illusion that they would die today.

Before the gangsters could open their mouths, the cold man in front of him said leisurely, "If you want to blame, blame you for moving people who shouldn't be moving!"

The gangster who took the lead immediately came to his senses. Just as he was about to beg for mercy in a cold sweat, he saw the light ball in the man's hand magnified extremely rapidly, and it fell in front of his eyes in the next moment. Before he could react, they could only feel the intense It's like being in a hot oil pan, no matter what they can't get rid of.

The light ball dissipated, and the dozens of punks behind him all hugged their heads and howled in pain. The man's long hair dissipated, and even the long yellow hair band on his forehead disappeared like light.

A blue robe also dissipated at the same time, and what appeared on his body was the original denim casual attire.

Yi Yang's body suddenly felt a loss of strength, and just before he was about to fall powerlessly to the ground, Qian Moli, who had been standing in the corner watching coldly, suddenly stretched out his hand to catch Yi Yang.

Yi Yang reacted immediately, stood up straight, and smiled gratefully at Qian Moli, "Don't worry, it's just a temporary relief."

Seeing that Yi Yang had regained his strength, Qian Moli withdrew his hand and looked coldly at the dozens of punks who were screaming like pigs in the distance, "I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

Yi Yang cast a noncommittal glance at Qian Moli, "To each other."

Suddenly remembered something and said, "If Hua Ruoqing encountered such a thing today, what would you do?"

(End of this chapter)