The cat demon in Douluo world

Chapter 3 Domestic Violence Scene (2)

Three bodyguards who could still stand formed a human wall, protecting Miss Bai Fumei behind them, and kept shooting at the young man to slow down his progress.

Bai Fumei bit her lip, clenched her little hands, and the next moment she suddenly turned around and ran away. She couldn't die, she still had a very important thing to complete.

As for the bodyguards, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart, but she couldn't care less at this time.

If she could escape, she would definitely take care of their funeral affairs.

"Run, run wherever you can"

The leading senior brother smiled evilly, and with a few flashes of his figure, he appeared in front of a bodyguard, and slapped the bodyguard away with a palm.

"Catch that woman back for me."

Without the senior brother's order, someone had already started to take action. The short and wretched young man had already been itching and couldn't bear it. How could he let the woman run away? He immediately took the lead and violently chased the Bai Fumei.

Mo Wen touched his chin and was hesitating whether to save that Bai Fumei or not. That Bai Fumei had a good heart. At least she took the initiative to help him in the car, although whether she helped or not was the same thing. .

As a result, before he could decide whether to save someone or not, Bai Fumei suddenly ran towards his position with a sullen head.

Well, that woman did it on purpose?

Could it be that it was too coincidental for her to know that he was hiding here.

Mo Wen shrugged and simply stood still, waiting for the woman to come over. The matter was over, and saving her would not delay anything.

"Little beauty, don't run away. Today you belong to me, and I will serve you well. Maybe I can spare your life."

An obscene voice sounded from behind Bai Fumei, and then a short young man appeared behind her. He seemed to be following Bai Fumei leisurely, taking his time, keeping a certain distance and approaching slowly, as if on purpose. It's like scaring that Bai Fumei.

The sudden sound behind her made Bai Fumei scream in fright. She suddenly increased her speed again and ran crazily deep into the woods with her head down.

"Hehe. You can't run away, just come here and serve me."

The wretched young man hung behind Bai Fumei, always closing the distance. No matter how fast Bai Fumei ran, he could not get rid of the shadowy field boy behind him.

Bai Fumei turned pale with fright, and kept running away, but accidentally bumped into someone. Suddenly he stumbled back and sat on the ground.

Ignoring the pain, she raised her head in panic and found that there was a person standing in front of her, blocking her way. She suddenly looked miserable. Didn't God give her a way to survive?

"When you were walking, you didn't know to look ahead." Mo Wen rolled his eyes.

"It's you"

Bai Fumei's eyes suddenly widened, and she was speechless for a while looking at the person in front of her. Wasn't this person the young man sitting next to her on the bus before? How could it appear here?

"You planned this, right? What is your purpose?"

Bai Fumei stared at Mo Wen fiercely, asking why she met a group of gangsters. It turns out that someone had been watching him for a long time, maybe when he got off the car. Someone was following them.

She was so careless, how could she trust others casually? She was really blind before, but she kindly gave him food, but he turned out to be a beast in disguise.

Mo Wen's sudden appearance directly made Bai Fumei connect him with those people before him, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

"You are sick"

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. This woman's imagination is too rich. She can write

"You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick"

Bai Fumei picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Mo Wen hard. She must resist and must not be slaughtered.

"moron"

Mo Wen slapped the rocks away casually and rolled his eyes, wondering if it was a mistake to save this silly woman.

Bai Fumei felt resentful and was about to pick up a stone and throw it at Mo Wen, but the short and wretched young man behind him caught up with her.

"Don't come over here, I'm going to beat you."

Bai Fumei kept backing away, holding a stone in her hand and looking at Mo Wen and the short young man warily.

Unexpectedly, the short young man didn't look at her at all. Instead, he looked at Mo Wen and said with a strange look: "Who are you?"

There was an extra person inexplicably, and the short young man was a little confused. Where did he appear?

He looked at Mo Wen coldly. If this person was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't mind cooking him together.

"do not know"

Bai Fumei was stunned, looking at the short young man and Mo Wen, her little head couldn't turn around for a while, they didn't know each other

"Your grandfather."

Mo Wen curled up his lips and said seriously.

"you wanna die"

The short young man was furious when he heard this, and appeared in front of Mo Wen in a flash. Without further words, he took action directly.

With one palm shot, strong wind surged and the grass on the ground bent. From the outside, it looked quite impressive.

But Mo Wen didn't even look at the short young man. He slapped his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes. There was no aura, but the short and wretched young man flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string. A trapeze exercise.

Bai Fumei's mouth was so big that her small mouth could hold an egg, and it was not so easy to drive away mosquitoes. The wretched man was so vulnerable to this young man.

The wretched young man hit a big tree and rolled down. His body twitched and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

"you"

The wretched young man stared at Mo Wen with his eyes wide open and was speechless for a long time. His eyes were full of fear. He was an ancient warrior in the late stage of Nei Qi. He was seriously injured before he understood what was going on. That young man was so What kind of cultivation is it?

He was almost certain that the young man was also an ancient warrior, and a high-level ancient warrior, otherwise he would not have been able to fly him away easily with a slap.

"You are not on the same side as them."

Bai Fumei was holding a stone and forgot to put it down, but her eyes were fixed on Mo Wen.

Mo Wen shrugged. I was too lazy to talk to her and gave her an idiot look.

"I'm sorry"

Bai Fumei's face was slightly red. He lowered his head slightly and said.

At this time, she also knew that she probably met Mo Wen by chance, and she had mistakenly blamed him before.

"You're a woman, you have nothing to do. Why are you running into the mountains and forests?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I am busy"

Bai Fumei hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, bit her lip, and said nothing.

"Just take care of yourself."

Mo Wen shrugged. Since others didn't say anything, he didn't bother to ask. It was none of his business anyway, so why bother meddling in it.

"and many more"

Bai Fumei threw away the stone in her hand, rushed after Mo Wen, grabbed his hand, and said anxiously: "Can you save my friends? They are in danger now."

She saw Mo Wen's ability just now. Knowing that Mo Wen would be able to save her bodyguards if he took action.

"What good do I do?" Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He was not Lei Feng, doing good deeds everywhere.

"I have money. I can give you whatever money you want."

"I don't want money."

"Then whatever you want, I'll give you whatever I can."

Bai Fumei bit her lip. She was secretly anxious, knowing that the longer it took, the greater the casualties her bodyguards would suffer.

"Um"

When Mo Wen heard this, he turned his head and looked at the Bai Fumei Qinglong mercenary up and down.

"Well, there are some things that we still can't give."

Bai Fumei took a step back suddenly. Covering her collar with both hands, Mo Wen's look made her a little scared. He can't be that bad, can he?

"Self-motivated."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and was speechless at Bai Fumei's reaction.

"Then tell me what you want, and please go and save people, okay?"

Bai Fumei glared at Mo Wen fiercely, but her face turned red.

"Tell me your purpose of going to the primeval forest of Changbai Mountain, and I can save them."

Mo Wen thought for a while, but there was really nothing about the Bai Fumei in front of him that could interest him, but he was a little curious about her coming to the jungle of Changbai Mountain. It was really weird for a young lady to come to such a place.

"Okay, I promise you." Bai Fumei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was gone, disappearing like a ghost.

She hurriedly looked around and found that the young man had appeared dozens of feet away beside the short young man who fell on the ground. She grabbed the man in her hand and the next moment his figure flashed away from her again. Disappear before your eyes.

She clutched the little white rabbit on her chest, her heart pounding like a drum. Regardless of the shock, she jumped up and ran back, trying to follow Mo Wen, but there was no trace of Mo Wen anywhere in front of her.

That speed is simply inhuman.

Mo Wen was like a bolt of lightning, holding a person in his hand, but it didn't affect him at all.

After a while, Mo Wen returned to the place where the bodyguards in black were fighting with the brothers.

At this time, all four bodyguards fell to the ground, but these people were pretty capable, at least they didn't die in one blow.

Having a gun in hand can make those ancient warriors wary.

In fact, it only took a minute or two from Bai Fumei's escape to meeting Mo Wen.

The senior brother dodged and dodged another bullet. He kicked the man who was lying on the ground and fired directly on the wrist, smashing his hand bones and throwing the pistol away.

The figure flashed in the sky, and the pistol did not fall on the ground, but fell into a person's hand.

"who"

The leading senior brother suddenly raised his head and stared coldly at the person who suddenly appeared and the short young man he was holding.

Needless to say, that person was definitely not in the same group as them, and a junior brother also fell into his hands.

From the way he came, we could tell that this person was also an ancient warrior, and his cultivation level was not low.

"Your ancestor."

Mo Wen curled his lips. His wrist shook, and a cold air poured into the body of the short-handed young man, immediately freezing him into a cold corpse. The person who was alive before died in an instant, his blood solidified into ice, and his body was covered with a layer of ice. Frost. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665

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