After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 127 What a big face
Stop chopping firewood, Meng Qinyin squatted down to study it carefully, and found that the texture of the wood block was very special, and it was still flowing with spiritual power.

As if thinking of something, Meng Qinyin's eyes fell on the Mietian Shenjian on Han Yubing's waist.

"I can only use this knife." Before he could draw his sword in the future, Mr. Xue said leisurely again, "If there is really no other way, stand on your head for an hour and think while standing on your head."

Rolling her eyes, Meng Qinyin quickly had another idea, "By the way, refining, can you refine this knife?"

"It's up to you." Old Xue nodded, "There is only half a stick of incense left, so you can try any method."

The time for half a stick of incense is naturally too late to refine the weapon. It seems that we can only start with the sea dead wood itself.

The jade finger lightly brushed over the wooden block, and found a grain-like protrusion, which was the center where the grains gathered and entangled, and it was still soft after being pressed.

"Master is really smart!" Looking along the line of sight, Han Yubing also noticed it.

The tip of the knife pierced into the protruding scar, but with a loud sound, the whole piece of wood was broken into slag.

Having tasted the sweetness, Shua Shua Shua made a few more knives, all the sea dead wood was chopped up, and Meng Qinyin stacked them into piles of firewood again.

"Master, the firewood has been split, please check and accept it."

After the words were finished, the last bit of incense was burnt out, and Mr. Xue also slowly opened his eyes, seeing the neat pile of firewood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that they already know the weakness of Haikumu, and they are not in vain in setting up this situation.

Haikumu is rare in the world, and it is hard to come by. There are very few people who know the weakness of Haikumu, and they themselves have been cursed and are not allowed to speak.

The stick that the demon king likes to use the most is sea dead wood, and he wears sea dead wood armor. He thinks he is indestructible, but he doesn't know that one day, he will fall down on the hands of two dolls, which is just in line with the widely circulated prophecy .

"Okay, you should be tired too, go out and take a rest."

Mr. Xue was in a good mood and spoke in a relaxed tone. He looked at the two with full approval.

"Thank you, Master!" After casting a cleansing spell, the smell of sweat disappeared. As soon as Meng Qinyin stepped out of the threshold, Han Yubing took her little hand affectionately.

The clear fragrance lingers in the nostrils, the cold jade hands are slightly cool, smooth and delicate like suet jade, without the thin calluses that warriors should have, and the voice of speaking is like a light wind and drizzle.

In front of the beauty, Meng Qinyin's pretty face turned a little red, and the two came to the bustling street hand in hand.

The common currency in the forbidden area is gold instead of spirit stones. Fortunately, they brought enough, and soon, they harvested a lot of good things, including elixir, fairy grass and magic talismans.

Carrying big bags and small bags in his hands, and chewing all kinds of delicacies in his mouth, he is particularly eye-catching on the street, and he is quickly spotted by interested people.

"Haha, where are you two going? Why don't you just leave everything to the Lord."

The gangster stepped forward and blocked the way of the two of them. The other roads were also blocked by the gangsters. Passers-by stopped and cast sympathetic glances.

"Oh, why?" Meng Qinyin pursed her lips, her tone was cold, "Why should we keep the things we bought? What a big face!"

As she spoke, Meng Qinyin waved her hand and put all the things into the Qiankun bag.

With a sound of swishing, Han Yubing also pulled out the Mietian Divine Sword from his waist, and stood in front of the master as motionless as a mountain.

"Smack, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you have to go, I really don't cry if you don't see the coffin... So, let the master come and teach you a lesson!"

The gangster touched the ground with his toes and flew towards him with a big machete in his hand, clang!It collided with Mietian Shenjian.

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power oscillated and was counterattacked. After the weapons were handed over, they bounced off again, shaking both sides back again and again.

Whoosh whoosh!The big scimitar turned around a few times, and struck again, with such force... Keng!He was stopped in time by Mietian Shenjian again, and bounced back.

Xu Shi hurt his veins, Han Yubing was so shaken that he almost vomited blood, but the gangster still had a smirk on his face, and the machete spun around in mid-air before clenching it tightly back into his palm.

With such strength, it's no wonder that he has the guts to kill and seize treasures in the street. Meng Qinyin's beautiful eyes flickered, Qiankun Chilian turned into a small snake, and surrounded the little gangsters.

The little gangster dodged in time, and then stabbed violently, further disintegrating Qiankun Chilian's offensive, and stabbing Meng Qinyin directly between the eyebrows.

Pooh!A severe pain hit his chest, and the little gangster froze and slid limply to the ground.

The dark red blood gradually diffused, and the little gangster stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.

"Okay!" I don't know who started it, and then there was thunderous applause.

The gangsters have caused disasters and harmed countless people. Now, it can be regarded as retribution!

"Hurry up, let's go together, kill this pair of sluts, and avenge the dead brother!"

I don't know who howled, and then, a large group of gangsters swarmed up, entangled the two of them, and tried their best to move.

They had just fought, but the two had exhausted too much physical strength, and they had no time to replenish, and were restrained by the gangsters.

It can be seen that the gangsters formed a golden magic circle and suppressed the two masters and apprentices, and a strong sense of oppression came over the sky.

Han Yubing gritted her teeth, clenched the Mietian Divine Sword tightly in her hand, held her breath and concentrated, calculating the best time to release the sword.

Thinking that they would get revenge soon, the gangsters laughed triumphantly, but soon, the smiles froze on their faces, and a golden sword light struck, and the magic circle suddenly collapsed.

When the coercion was lifted, Han Yubing let go of the hilt of his sword. If the reinforcements hadn't been there in time, his chances of success would be less than [-]%.

These gangsters are really masters, the Land of Hope is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon...

When the golden light landed, an old man in white clothes and white hair appeared. It was Old Xue, with a long sword shining in his hand.

The gangsters knew that they couldn't afford to offend them, and clutched their painful chests, they fled one after another.

Old Xue turned his eyes and landed on the shattered corpse, his tone was cold, "He, you killed him?"

"Yes." Meng Qinyin took a deep breath, nodded decisively, and clenched her fingers tightly into fists.

She knew that if she got into trouble, Master would definitely punish her heavily.

"I killed him, if you want to punish him, just punish me."

Han Yubing saw what was on Meng Qinyin's mind, and took a big step forward, protecting her firmly behind her.

The spectators around were also really sweating.

The air seemed to be frozen, but the next moment, Mr. Xue suddenly burst out laughing loudly.

"Haha, hahahaha, you guys are doing a good job! As the disciples of this old man, you are not afraid in the face of danger, and you have given the old man good looks. You should be rewarded, you should be rewarded!"

After the words fell, the spectators echoed one after another, and they all said auspicious words.

Patting the shoulders of the two of them, under the scorching gaze, Boss Xue walked away with strides.

(End of this chapter)