Chen Mu had originally thought of a way to warn the fake White Pear by his side to let her think about how to help him, but the person in the darkness moved even faster than her. With one hand on the Pear's body, Bai Li's eyelids drooped down, and she was about to wake up from her sleep.

There really wasn't any leeway left.

That person seemed to have guessed her thoughts as he coldly said, "I just touched her sleeping point. If you make any unnecessary movements, I guarantee that she won't be able to live to see tomorrow's sun."

Of all the threats, Chen Mu Mu Mu disliked it the most.

However, from the looks of it, this person had subdued her and pointed out her sleeping points, making her level of martial arts higher than her.

Chen Mu Mu didn't have the determination to throw his life away, nor did he have the morals to drag the innocent into death. Thus, he spread out his hands.

"Don't worry, I'm very obedient. As long as I don't kill anyone, I'll do anything you want me to do."

Under such circumstances, Chen Mu Mu Mu's mind wouldn't be in such a mess.

No matter what, only by being alive could there be hope.

Talent... He stepped on those who disliked him under his feet.

Thus, when it was time to submit, he had to submit.

Perhaps it was because her performance was too realistic, or perhaps the person had no other choice, but his gaze was like a cold blade that slashed across her face several times. In the end, he still chose to believe her.

"Come with me!"

His voice was cold, without emotion, even the sound of a painful intake of breath.

He was clearly full of energy and blood, yet he was even able to endure this pain.

She must be a hostage now, and she didn't know where he was taking her to. Perhaps when he was out of danger, she would immediately be silenced.

The future was bleak.

Chen Mu Mu Mu touched the bag of medicinal powder that Zhan Feng had asked for while chatting with him, and his eyes flashed with a dark light.

Even if it was the lowest grade of knockout drugs, it was still better than nothing. At the very least, with it on her body, she had a little more capital to survive.

Furthermore, now that she couldn't leave, she couldn't make a decision. She could only take things one step at a time.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he couldn't reveal his expression. Chen Mu Mu Mu lowered her gaze, and with the help of the dark night, her subtle movements were not discovered.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

She was indeed straightforward as she stared at the knife on her neck, "But you are a man after all, what's the point of bullying a little girl? Even if you want to kill me later, you shouldn't abuse me. Be careful, don't cut my neck. "

She deliberately repeated the word "little girl" to try to arouse the black clothed man's shame.

No matter what industry it was, ancient male chauvinism disdained bullying women, not to mention that it was a young girl.

She purposely reminded the black-clothed man that he would not be able to hear her. Her lips twitched and her voice became even colder: "If you don't want to die, then don't waste your breath! I don't have a habit of not killing women and children! "

As she spoke, she extended her sharp sword even further into her neck. The girl's skin was originally tender and tender to begin with, but at this moment, a scratch appeared on it.

Chen Mu Mu Mu's paired with a "hiss" echoed, and his face was filled with shock and anger.

No matter if it was her previous life or this life, she had never been a delicate girl. She had suffered a lot of pain, so how could she panic over such a small injury?

But... The man had hurt her.

Chen Mu Mu Mu's downcast eyes turned dark.

Because there was no resistance, the black clothed man easily carried her out the door.

Originally, they were tiptoeing to avoid alerting others, but they had all forgotten that Zhan Feng lived right next to Chen Mu Mu and Bai Li.

As a military advisor, it was impossible to not have some sense of judgement and vigilance.

As a result, the moment the two of them went out of the door, they saw Zhan Feng already standing guard outside with seven to eight strong men.

"Indeed, he doesn't give up on his evil intentions, and now he's here to take the hostage."

Zhan Feng's long and slender eyes slightly narrowed as she called out, "Kill him!"

The cold voice of Zhan Feng was completely different from the cold voice of the scheming scholar in the daytime.

The current Zhan Feng made Chen Mu Mu feel murderous.

Especially the words' as expected ', it caused Chen Mu Mu's heart to turn cold.

As expected … As expected.

Could she and Bai Li be part of the scholar's plan, a chess piece in the end?

Strangely, there was not much anger in her heart.

Since the Great Master, the Second Master, wasn't around, so of course the Third Master had the right to speak. With a single command, the robust men surrounded the two men.

The black-clothed man did not panic, his voice carrying a deep killing intent.

"Zhan Feng, you don't want her life anymore?"

It was a taboo to shoot a rat. It probably referred to the current situation of the hostages.

The few big sized men looked at each other, and then at Zhan Feng.

Did he really not care about the hostages anymore and directly killed the man in black?

If they rushed forward like this, the young girl would probably die, right?

Zhan Feng's expression did not change as he sneered.

"She's just a pawn that lured you into the ring. Don't you know that she's one of the people I captured in the mountain today?"

The bandits were in the business of robbing money and looting goods. The people who were hijacked by them were naturally no different from goods.

Would it be possible for a bandit to release an assassin from the stronghold for the sake of some goods?

The black clothed person did not panic and only moved his sword one more inch closer to Chen Mu Mu Mu's neck. "I don't like to repeat myself, move aside!"

Compared to the small cut from the blade before, this time, the blade really did pierce his flesh. Chen Mu Mu Mu couldn't help but frown due to the pain.

She could feel blood running down her neck.

It wasn't much, just one or two drops, but if it was used to intimidate people, that would be enough.

Zhan Feng's expression seemed to freeze, but he quickly covered it up. "It's just a piece of goods, you sure know how to raise her price, how can we possibly give up on capturing you for her …"

"Give way or not?" As the man in black spoke, he pushed the knife deeper into his neck. His voice was extremely cold and had a hint of frost on it. "My sword is sharp to begin with. If you keep insisting, then her neck will break."

"If she's dead, you won't be able to live either." Zhan Feng said hoarsely as he looked at the dark red hair on Chen Mu Mu Mu's neck.

"It's fine, it's better to have someone to accompany you in death." The man in black said with a hint of amusement in his voice, "But it seems like you won't be able to explain."

Zhan Feng turned silent, he stood in his original position, facing the wind, the night was dim, and everyone could not see his expression, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Third Master?" All the bandits looked towards Zhan Feng, waiting for his orders.

Even the black-clothed man's eyes were fixed on Zhan Feng. He squinted his eyes, and held the sword in his hand even tighter.

"Zhan Feng, this is the last time I'll say it, get out of my way!"

His entire body was wrapped up, his voice was filled with ridicule and coldness. Seeing that Zhan Feng did not do anything, he exerted his strength.

"Then, prepare to collect her corpse!"

The black-clothed man said he wanted to kill someone, but his movements were actually incomparably slow … His purpose for capturing someone wasn't to vent his anger, but to escape. How could he kill a hostage just because the negotiations might have gone awry?

With hostages in hand, there was still the possibility of escape.

If the hostage died, he would definitely die.

Right now, he was not fully prepared for death, so his killing intent was only used to scare Zhan Feng.

Of course, if Zhan Feng insisted on not buying it, then in his anger, Chen Mu Mu Mu would definitely become cannon fodder.

The cannon fodder Chen Mu Mu Mu Mu clenched his fist tightly, quietly pinching the medicinal powder package that slipped from his sleeve.

If Zhan Feng was unreliable, she could only rely on her own abilities to escape.

Death is not suffering. It is the process of waiting for death.

The black-clothed man gave Zhan Feng time. Zhan Feng hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still let go.

"Step back, let him go."

"But Third Master …" Some of the brawny men were unconvinced.

"Let him go." Zhan Feng's words were resolute and decisive, without a doubt, "This is an order!"

Since Zhan Feng had already said it like that, the robust man under him could only stop working and leave a path. He glared at the black clothed man like a tiger with covetous eyes, and also at Chen Mu who was in his hands.

"You're quite sensible." The black-clothed man snorted as he forcefully held onto Chen Mu, and walked out step by step.

Down the hill.

There was no tiger or monkey in the mountain who was called king. The current Zhan Feng was the one being held by Ox Head Mountain, so if he let his guard down, the black clothed man would naturally be able to walk away.

However … Chen Mu Mu was indignant.

Not to mention the fact that her neck still hurt from walking for so long.

How could a woman's face be compared to a woman's life? Although the neck did not belong to the face, its beauty was also very important.

Destroying the beauty of her smooth neck was equivalent to killing a woman.

Thus, Chen Mu Mu Mu was displeased.

If she wasn't happy, no one else would be happy either.

Ignoring Zhan Feng, who was continuously blinking his eyes at her from behind, she slowly recited the numbers in her heart.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

There was nothing abnormal about the person he expected to meet. He then continued to walk on, unharmed.

"Six."

"Ten."

"Nineteen."

"Thirty."

The man in black still swayed his scarred body and resolutely walked down the mountain.

"A hundred."

"One hundred ninety-nine."

"Two white ninety-nine."

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

He had almost reached the bottom of the mountain, why was that black clothed man still standing there tenaciously!

F * ck, if we continue walking, then we would leave the area of Ox Head Mountain and wait for the votes to be torn apart!

Chen Mu only felt that his heart was filled with ten thousand mud horses galloping, occasionally meeting Zhan Feng's gaze, they all carried killing intent.

What the hell did he give her, knockout drugs?

I'm teasing her, which damned aphrodisiac is this?

Due to the excessive blood flow, Chen Mu Mu Mu Mu was slightly weak. He silently gazed at the man in black who continued to walk forward with determined steps as despair welled in his heart.

However, this time, the heavens were kind to her.

Just as she wanted to give up, the body of the sturdy man in black shook for a moment before he fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The moment she fell, she fell. The longsword that she didn't have the strength to hold happened to scratch Chen Mu's chin. It was about the size of a fingernail.

Chen Mu Mu was stupefied as he looked at the black-clothed man who had fallen to the ground and roared "you tricked me" at Zhan Feng.

After seeing the bloodstains on his fingers, he narrowed his eyes and lifted his foot.

He stomped heavily on the face of the black clothed man, who still hadn't fainted.

Grasp! Grasp! Back and forth! Rushing!

Destroying her, right?

Don't let her live off her face, right?

Making her ugly, right?

Hehe …

"Go to hell!"