I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 144. 143. My Sword Can Cut Thoughts
Hua Mengmeng's mouth was full of Buddha's voice, and the sound waves rippling away, the golden light enveloped the stunned citizens below.

The angry expressions on their faces gradually turned into dull and stunned expressions, and the fingers that were pointing to the sky angrily were lowered in confusion.

Some people even showed a struggling expression.

There was a ray of black light on his head, Zuo Qingqing flew up with a sword in his hand, and chopped off the black air with one blow.

Feeling the curious look in You Xiaowu's eyes.

Zuo Qingqing stared at Hua Mengmeng in the distance, showing fear, and could only explain unhappily:

"My sword can cut off other people's thoughts. Although the sword is a substance, it can cut off things that are incorporeal. The black air just now was the young man's dissatisfaction, and it was full of all kinds of foul language."

"I chopped it up, and it's considered righteous."

It's just that her voice is getting lower and lower, as if she can't even convince herself.

You Xiaowu thought how pitiful, he was just helping Hua Mengmeng to work, and he had to do a lot of psychological construction.

At this moment, another ray of orange light appeared from the pimple-prone boy's head, Zuo Qingqing flew over with his sword but couldn't cut it off.

"This is a persistent question. The belief that Hua Mengmeng spreads conflicts with the education he has received all along, so he is also in a huge conflict in his heart now. Do I want to cut off this struggle?

Questioning and reflecting seems to be a good quality of a person, but otherwise, Hua Mengmeng's persuasion ceremony will definitely not succeed. "

"Zuo Qingqing, what are you doing? How dare you touch fish during working hours?!"

Hua Mengmeng shouted angrily, her voice was not small.

She was about to completely hypnotize these people into a state, but the orange light abruptly attracted some people's attention.

"Does it need to be so strict?"

However, at this moment when You Xiaowu just asked the question.

Another black light above someone's head lit up like a tide, a large area of ​​black paint, and they grew at an extremely fast speed, just like plants scurrying through the soil and sprouting seedlings extremely quickly.

"I, I'm here."

Zuo Qingqing no longer cared about his pity, and swung his sword to slash the orange light that was as bright as a bright moon, and then hurried to cut other black lights.

For some people, the black light from the top of their heads is as viscous as a substance, and the sword will stick to the sword instead. The longer the time, the stronger the power of the black light.

Zuo Qingqing directly chopped off the man's head.

"Originally, I only needed to cut off one person's delusion, but now I forcibly took their lives. It was my self-righteous kindness that killed them."

Zuo Qingqing repented and stood holding a sword, blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

Hua Mengmeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she forgot what she was going to say when she was distracted, and quickly called Hao Xue back to her senses:

"Hurry up and tell me about the chicken soup in your mind. It should be concise and easy to understand."

Hao Xue sat on the eaves, her skirt was blown by the wind in the dark night.

Her lips moved at an unimaginable speed, and You Xiaowu could only hear a series of meaningless characters.

But Hua Mengmeng's face was already happy, and she talked about the meaning of self-sacrifice to the following believers again.

It seems that Hao Xue not only reads books at a glance and has a photographic memory, but also speaks extremely fast.

At this time, the challenge belonging to You Xiaowu also came.

The bright Buddha's light has attracted the attention of other forces' spies stationed in Tiangong City. The employees of Chuanchuan shop have gone back to the shop to be busy, and the spies are ready to move again.

They walk lightly in the dark night, and the eaves of every building are their leverage point.

There were only dozens of people, all masked.

The rest of the spoilers who were not strong enough were killed long ago, or those who had self-knowledge did not come to this muddy water.

"Hey, do we have to play a game? This is a waste of time watching a good show."

You Xiaowu came to stop him, he borrowed a sword from Zuo Qingqing, and his clothes were blown in the night air.

In fact, he can fight with bare hands, but he is not a primitive man who drinks blood. Since there are tools to try, why should he refuse.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. When we were out of the rivers and lakes, you were still playing in the mud with a runny nose."

A thick voice sounded.

Another squawking voice also sounded:

"Let's get rid of him together, the rest is up to us."

In his words, he didn't pay attention to You Xiaowu at all.

"If that's the case, let's go together."

You Xiaowu has experienced many situations of being underestimated, and he knows that the best way to fight back is to prove his strength.

The barbarian slashed at him with a knife, but You Xiaowu turned around and dodged it, but instead stabbed the sword diagonally from behind the barbarian.

"嗤" the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, You Xiaowu kicked the barbarian down.

The barbarian was furious.

You Xiaowu simply moved quickly, using ghostly movements to get behind another man who was stunned from watching a good show.

The wrist directly strangled the man's neck from behind and broke it cleanly, killing him.

You Xiaowu's method of killing people is not clever, even a little simple and rude, but it is such a simple move that brings an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Two of the ten seekers are dead.

One of the black-clothed masked men covered his face with a white scarf, presumably to show off his chicness at such a difficult time.

He even pulled out a fan out of nowhere.

The coquettish man with a white scarf mask smiled and said:
"Little brother, let's talk about..."

Bang!
However, You Xiaowu's fist had landed hard on his left cheek.

White scarves fluttered, and a few drops of saliva fell into the air.

The man in the white scarf was whipped and flew diagonally upward. After spinning for more than ten times, he fell heavily to the ground.

You Xiaowu blew his fist, squatted down, and jumped into the air in a relay.

The next moment, You Xiaowu landed in front of the man in white scarf, and there was a loud bang when his feet landed on the ground.

The man in white scarf twisted his waist when he was whipped and spun around. At this moment, he struggled to stand up shaking with his hands on the ground, the pain in his lower back hadn't been relieved yet, You Xiaowu had already raised his knee and slammed into his lower abdomen hard.

You Xiaowu poured all his strength into his knees just now, and the power he displayed was extremely domineering and fierce.

"Speak up if you have something to say, I haven't done it yet..."

The white scarf man felt aggrieved, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to fight back with the dagger in his waist, but suddenly his legs gave way and he fell to his knees, vomiting violently.

The roadside yellow dog who was caught as a prop let out an aggrieved "Wow".

It was inexplicably abducted from the street by You Xiaowu just now, and when it got close, You Xiaowu used the "power of affinity" to induce the urge to shit.

Then the yellow dog did this, and the white scarf man vomited.

"I'm sorry, it's just that some people don't like pretending."

You Xiaowu smiled and said, waving his hand to let the wind dissolve the yellow dog's excrement, but the white scarf man felt even more uncomfortable facing his own vomit.

who is he?Where is he?Why did he come to join in the fun?

"I told you to fight together, but you didn't move, so why don't you still fight now?"

You Xiaowu stood there without moving, and the rest of the explorers seemed to understand something, turned around and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)