Chapter 484

484 twelve evil spirits

The lights in the small factory lit up and shone on the second floor. In that corner, a man in a wheelchair is being pushed out slowly. There is a long scar on the man's face, which runs from the position of the eyes on his left face to the chin on his right cheek. It is shocking. He seems to be quite old, with a white head and some ugly age spots on his skin.

The old man was not alone. There were twelve people standing behind him. Each face was wearing a ghost mask, very ferocious, as if they were really climbing out of hell, all staring at Murong Ying and them viciously.

"You are not Chinese."

Murong Ying looked at the nagging old man on the second floor and directly asked, "where are you from and why do you want to touch my people?"

"This female doll... I'm so sorry. You can call me, Mo."

The old man said with a smile, "you'll like the name, because I like it very much. However, for those who break into my village, I will never be polite."

"What have you done to them?"

Murong Ying had some bad premonitions.

The old man clapped his hands, and a grimace man immediately threw out two people.

Both men had fainted, but their bones were broken.

"I will punish them for trespassing into my village."

The old man's smile looked like crying. This smile with his face, it's really frightening.

"Female Dolls... You guys will also be punished like this."

The old man said impolitely.

"It seems that you really don't know anything."

Li Fan sighed, "daughter-in-law, I don't care. Come on yourself."

Murong Ying said that he would not interfere with Bodhi. It happened that he also had an arm that he couldn't use, so he simply stood there watching the play.

"Amitabha..."

Bodhi recited the Buddha's name, and he didn't know whether he was reciting it for Murong Ying or for these thirteen unlucky ghosts.

"These are the twelve evil spirits I honed. Each of them is the best strength."

The old man looked confident, "any of their twelve masters is enough to send you to the West. Hiding in Yaowang village, these twelve people are my last guarantee."

Although I don't know who the old man is sacred, Li Fan feels that he may be miserable today.

Li Fan didn't interfere, but he would still be curious.

Li Fan asked before the two sides started.

"Anyway, we are going to die today. How about letting us die clearly?"

"This little doll is a little self aware."

Mo nodded, "I appreciate smart people. Ask if you want to know anything."

Murong Ying understood Li Fan's intention, so she didn't say anything.

"Old man, where on earth are you from? Why did you choose to hide in this drug king village where birds don't shit?"

"Me?"

Lao Mo's eyes seemed to be full of memories, "the girl just said... I'm not Chinese."

He thought, anyway, there are several dead people, and it's okay to talk about their own affairs with them. These things have been kept in my heart for so many years. I always have to say them to others. Living people can't say, but dead people can.

"I'm an Islander. My real name... Seems to be... Longshan Haoer..."

It seems that Mo forgot his original name because he was too old.

He murmured for a moment and continued, "I come from... Dongcheng Club of the island country... At that time... We were defeated and everyone was retreating to China. However, a group of dead soldiers were left in big 6 to cultivate underground forces, waiting for the emperor's army to set foot on this land again."

Lying in the trough... Li Fan's heart thumped. Is this old man still a figure during World War II?

This guy must be 70 or 80 years old?

It seems that in Yaowang village, he didn't eat less Tiancai and Dibao. This guy is quite long-lived!

"This is our Dongcheng Club... The fledgling plan left in those days. And... Many fledgling birds remain in big 6 and lurk among you. As long as these fledgling birds are there, big 6 will become something in our hands sooner or later."

"What I think is really beautiful... Fascism has long been destroyed!"

Li Fan sneered, "you can choose a place and daydream in this deep mountain and old forest. I think you're not young, so you might as well settle down as soon as possible. What do you think?"

"Little doll... You are too naive."

Mo gently knocked on the ground with his crutches. "We chicks... Have grown into Eagles with full wings! How can you compare with eagles today?"

"Really?"

Murong Ying had heard almost. She stepped forward and pointed two fingers at Mo on the second floor, "let me try. How much weight are you, the so-called eagle?"

"Well... The story is over, and you should take my secret and go to hell."

Mo said, as soon as the cane knocked, a grimace man suddenly disappeared, and then instantly appeared behind Murong Ying, holding a dagger in his hand, as if to cut Murong Ying's throat!

Li Fan had to praise his excellent assassination technique!

This old Mo has cultivated twelve great killers.

Twelve top killers... Tut Tut, when did the top become so worthless.

Murong Ying raised two fingers and bounced on the dagger.

"When!"

The dagger was directly knocked open, and the sharp blade on it had been rolled. It can be seen how overbearing the sword Qi on Murong Ying's finger is!

"I'm really sorry, I Murong Ying, take the heads of your twelve evil spirits!"

Murong Ying said, two fingers had poked into the temple of the evil man!

"Poof!"

The sword gas burst out from the other side of the evil man's head, crushing his head!

Murong yingyiwei, not everyone can stop it!

"Nani?"

Lao Mo's mouth jumped out a rare Island language, and Murong Ying had stepped on the lightness skill and jumped to the second floor!

The remaining evil ghost male guardians were eager to attack Murong Ying one after another.

But what a person Murong Ying is. Her high heels are on the railing on the second floor, her body is as stable as Mount Tai, and her hands are like swords. Anyone who is half a meter close to her has her head cut off mercilessly!

"Baga!"

Lao Mo saw that Murong Ying was difficult to deal with. He pointed his stick at Li Fan and them below.

"Catch those people and force her to submit!"

As soon as his voice fell, two grimacing men appeared in front of Li Fan.

Bodhi stood aside and really didn't mean to shoot.

And Li Fan's face sank, "NIMA, bully the disabled, right?"