Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 112 Forced (3)

Killing Mo Yao saw that the man had completely calmed down.

Slightly smiled.

"No, your conduct has always been bad, in order to prevent the women from Miao Jiang from rushing out to ask you to marry them. You should just leave it at that."

Mu Yafeng was going crazy.

"This has nothing to do with martial arts, does it?"

Killing Mo Yao raised her eyebrows: "Do you want me to scratch your face?"

Monsters always have one thing in common, that is, they cherish that face extremely, and they can't bear the slightest harm to that face.As an evil among evildoers, Mu Yafeng immediately stopped while flaring his teeth and claws.

Well, Killing Mo Yao really knows him very well.

Compared with martial arts, face is more important.

"Ah……"

Mu Yafeng was quiet, but Sha Moyao laughed, laughing very hard.

Leaning forward and backward, she was completely amused by Mu Yafeng.

The monstrous man was deflated, with three black lines drawn across his forehead.

This damn woman.

Damn woman.

Very damn woman.

"Ha ha……"

Laughter was like a silver bell, drifting along with the carriage.Outside is the warm winter sun, the trees that are about to wither, and the numb crowd.

In the carriage drawn by two horses, laughter continued.

In this unhappy day, the voice of happiness is completely permeated.

This road, stop and go, is completely at will, but it is also comfortable and peaceful.Although Sha Moyao and Mu Yafeng still often get angry with each other, Mu Yafeng will often put down soft words immediately.

The big couple and the little couple are also fully adapted to this kind of life like traveling in mountains and rivers.

However, the further you go to the frontier, the more desolate it becomes.

There are few people.

Those bustling streets in the past, now there are few people on the road.Even if someone walked by, it was with a terrified expression.

Seeing a carriage is like seeing a ghost.

The door that was still open was immediately closed.

"Master, what should I do? I might not be able to find the inn tonight."

It was almost dusk, and in this small town, not a single door was opened.

In the desolate streets, you can still feel the prosperity of the past from the flags that have been stained with yellow sand.

"Then find someone to spend the night with."

I couldn't find an inn, and it was impossible to sleep in this place.

In the frontier of the night, there are many beasts and people like beasts.Although there is nothing to be afraid of, if you want to sleep well, it is better to find a house.

(End of this chapter)