Chapter 147

Who is it?The thin man's eyes sterned and he looked coldly, but he saw four snow-white horses slowly coming with a precious redwood carriage. There was a unique flag of the Treasure Pavilion floating on the top of the carriage, and he was powerful without being angry.

The old man sitting in front of him was holding a white piece in his hand, staring at the woman sitting opposite him with a slightly angry expression. The woman was wearing a long green ink gown and a half-hollowed white jade mask on her face, covering her eyes.

The long black hair was not tied up, and the wind was raised and floating beside her was very eye-catching. The woman raised her hands apologetically, chuckling and revealing her white teeth. If she looked closely, she would find a black spot in her fingers.

Sorry, sorry, I just slipped my hand.

Thank you for your help.The girl in white lifted the sword in her hand and looked in Uncle Mo's direction. She held her fists with gratitude and bowed with her hands. She saw it clearly. It was a white bullet that opened the thin man's weapon, and the only old man nearby was holding the white man in his hand.

It turned out to be you...

It's a pity that I'm just one blow to kill the annoying girl, but it's interrupted!The thin man was dissatisfied with the people in Zhenbao Pavilion meddling in other people's business, but he still looked calm on his face.

Although the people of the Demon Sect have been suppressing the business of Zhenbao Pavilion in the dark recently, that doesn’t mean that they are going to have a breakup with the people of Zhenbao Pavilion on the spot. After all, he had fought with Yili’s daughter and knew that he couldn’t get any advantage in the hands of this old man.

After thinking about it, the thin man stopped the attack, hung the double hook back behind him, and sneered: Why, now the Zhenbao Pavilion is too busy to take care of itself. Could it be that Mr. Mo still wants to find some unhappiness for himself?

As soon as he finished speaking, before Uncle Mo could speak, he saw the woman sitting opposite him making a move on the chessboard, as if he couldn't hear what the thin man said, laughing at Uncle Mo and he said to Uncle Mo. You lost again in this game, but Don't make excuses to refuse to admit it.

you!It was you who put me on the plate...

Alas, I just finished speaking, did you start to regret chess?

Uncle Mo was so angry that he was glaring at him, but he had no choice but to snort and threw the white piece in his hand into the chess basket and became sulky, as if he was pretending that the thin man did not exist.

The thin man's face became more and more low. He looked at the gorgeous carriage in the Zhenbao Pavilion and felt unlucky. He didn't plan to look for trouble, but it was too shameless to let this rude girl go so easily. Since these two people pretended not to see their affairs, don't blame him for being vicious.

Thinking of this, the thin man secretly took out a bone-permeable needle more than half an inch long from under his sleeve. This was asked from Yu Wei's hand. The needle tip was also highly poisonous. As long as the bone-permeable needle hit the target, the man's ability was only three times!

Shang Chi's eyes were slightly cold under the mask. She saw the thin man's secret movements, but she didn't mention them.

She raised her hand and pretended to pour a chess piece in her hand into the chess basket, but she "accidentally" dropped a few pieces. She pretended to be unexpected and frowned, and looked at the thin man standing below and said, "Ah, I accidentally dropped a lot. Who, don't look at it, it's you, hurry up and help me pick it up. If I pick it up, I might also reward you with some benefits."

The thin man looked at Shang Chi with a blank look on his face and pointed his finger at him casually, and pointed his mouth at the chess piece scattered below. His light tone seemed to be instructing his servants casually.

What a big deal, why don’t you pick it up?Shang Chi raised his hand and gently raised his expression of disdain. His bullying appearance imitated Xia Qianjin's eight-point charm. The straightforward thin man's face turned blue and purple, purple and red.

The clay Buddha was still angry, not to mention the thin man who was famous for being cannibal in the Demon Sect. Although he rarely ate people since he was beaten by the fat man, his bloodthirsty nature was hard to change. He was ridiculed by the girl in white just now and was already angry. Now that he was added fuel to the fire of Shang Chi, the thin man immediately shot the bone-transmitting needle at Shang Chi.

Shang Chi immediately drowned back in shock and shouted, "Uncle Mo, help!"

Uncle Mo heard Shang Chi's call and his old face pulled down.

Unwillingly raised his hand and clamped the poisonous needle that Fei shot with his fingers. He looked at Shang Chi hiding behind the mast railing of the carriage, and was afraid. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking: Even though his internal injuries are about to heal, he still has to perform this move outside, and I don't know why.

The girl stared blankly at the woman in the carriage and was a little confused. For some reason, she always felt that the voice of the woman with a white jade mask was very similar to a person, the person she even dreamed of meeting.

What a courage!Even the people from Zhenbao Pavilion dare to touch, do you know who I am?Shang Chi raised his foot and stepped on the railing of the carriage, hugged his arms and leaned down at the thin man. The peach blossom eyes under the mask were cold. She lowered her voice and continued, "Uncle Mo, kill him."

... Uncle Mo frowned and looked at Shang Chi. When she said this, she didn't seem to be joking. Could it be that Shang Chi really wanted to remove the demon of the Demon Cult here?

Although he couldn't understand Shang Chi's thoughts in his heart, Uncle Mo still flew over and got off the carriage at the first time, rushed to the thin man and rushed to his face.

The thin man's face changed and knew something was wrong. He reacted very quickly and pulled out the double hooks behind him. The two of them fought back and forth in the same place, which was quite lively.

Shang Chi sat in the carriage and looked quietly. The pair of peach blossom eyes with ripples under the mask were slightly red. Because his eyes were blind for too long, even though Yun Man tried his best to discharge blood stasis for her, he still fell into trouble after he was cured.

As long as the sun is too dazzling, she will not see clearly.

Just as she was watching, her ears were approaching with footsteps. Shang Chi turned her head and happened to meet the sight of the girl in white. The eyes were too pure and clear, and she could even see her reflection in the ink-colored pupils.

Bai Ling'er, dare you ask the girl... can you take off your mask and let me take a look.Bai Ling'er held the scabbard tightly with her fingers and looked at Shang Chi's face with anticipation. A different feeling rose in her heart, imagining that the face under the mask was the person she wanted to find when she traveled around the world...

Your daughter's family is really not polite.Shang Chi looked at the girl who looked like a banished immortal after her facial features grew. She couldn't help but raise her lips slightly. She resisted the urge to touch Ling'er's head, and her voice said lightly as usual. My mask is not something that ordinary people can take off.

Don’t blame me, I just... I just look at you like an old friend. By the way, Ling'er is rude and has not asked the girl’s name yet.Bai Ling'er took a step forward with some reluctance. Li Shangchi was closer, as if she wanted to see the face below through the white jade mask.

Shang Chi chuckled and raised his finger and poked Ling'er's forehead with moderate force. It's okay, you just need to remember my name is Du.

Fer... Bai Ling'er read this word repeatedly, always feeling familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. While she was thinking, she didn't notice that the woman beside her secretly touched a few white pieces in the chess basket. Shang Chi flew out the chess piece with a sharp technique. The thin man who was in a stadium, who was unable to leave and had no time to dodge, was shot through his knee by a chess piece on the spot, and couldn't help screaming.