Doomsday Great Rebels

Chapter 18 Women

Chapter 18 Women
Xia Mo walked on the rugged mountain road, and the autumn wind blew by, making people shudder.

The words of the old man Situ Yanmiao echoed in Xia Mo's mind:
"I think back then, the old man Situ Yanmiao roamed the entire continent, no one knew, no one knew, but now he has fallen into such a situation, and almost fell into the hands of the blue-blooded king cobra. It's really sad. sigh."

"At your age, the old man has already learned the art of sword and needle. With this unique knowledge, he defeated both black and white masters. At the age of 30, he entered the top [-] in the Tianyu Continent's black evil list. Kid, do you know the Tianyu black evil list? This is the ranking of underworld masters."

"You have the body of a real dragon. This is the blood of the royal family in the dragon group. People with this blood have a natural attraction to poison."

"After the poison sucks your blood, it will cause coma in light cases and death in severe cases. This is the uniqueness of the body of a real dragon."

"My unique sword acupuncture technique is divided into Miao Needle and Yan Needle. Miao Needle focuses on cold, which can instantly freeze the opponent, and Yan Needle focuses on inflammation. It can ignite the opponent's body and burn the opponent with fire."

Xia Mo exhaled slowly, trying to get rid of disturbing thoughts from her mind.

Xia Mo weighed the package in his hand, and put eight persimmons in it.

Unknowingly, Xia Mo stepped onto a cliff.

Xia Mo had just finished a turning point when several people caught Xia Mo's eyes.

Xia Mo was slightly surprised, and saw that these three people were Wu En's father and daughter and Miss Yun.

Wu En squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette.And her daughter was sitting on a rock, eating steamed buns bit by bit.

In front of Wu En's daughter, there was a piece of cloth with five steamed buns on it.

Wu En's daughter was obviously starving, the little girl was eager to eat, and Wu En looked at his ragged daughter with loving eyes.

And Miss Yun, sitting on the edge of the cliff, hummed a strange song in a low voice.

Miss Yun's clothes had been torn in several places, exposing her delicate skin.

But her feet were bare, and the soles of her feet were covered with scars.

"Does she have no shoes?" Xia Mo thought.

At this moment, Wu En raised his head and saw Xia Mo.

"Sit here, benefactor." Wu En said, giving up his seat.

"Benefactor, is your injury okay?" Wu En continued.

"Nothing." Xia Mo said.

"I want to eat fire persimmons, I know you have them." Miss Yun suddenly stopped singing and said to Xia Mo.

Xia Mo opened the bag, took out a fire persimmon, and handed it to Miss Yun.

"Uncle, I want it too." The little girl said.

Xia Mo didn't speak, but just gestured for the little girl to take it by herself.

The little girl giggled, picked up a persimmon in one hand, and ate it.

"Don't take it anymore, the fire persimmon is worth five imperial gold coins." Wu En hurriedly dissuaded his daughter.

Xia Mo smiled and stroked the little girl's hair with her hand.

"You know Miss Yun?" Xia Mo asked.

"You mean this girl?" Wu En said.

"Yes." Xia Mo nodded, the little girl had already eaten a persimmon, and wanted to reach for another one.

Xia Mo flicked the back of the little girl's hand lightly, the little girl stopped in pain, and then made a face at Xia Mo.

"Actually, she is my niece. Everyone in their family has passed away, so Xiaoyun came to join me." Wu En said.

"As for my situation, you've seen it too. How can I take care of her when I can't take care of myself? What's more, she has mental problems. It is said that her lover abandoned her." Wu En continued.

"So she entered the brothel in order to survive." Xia Mo said, clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

"My name is Xu Yun." Miss Yun turned her head and said, showing a silly smile.

Xia Mo nodded. He walked to the rock beside the mountain, pulled out a few bundles of Yunchen grass, and weaved them skillfully with both hands. After a while, a pair of straw sandals was woven.

Xia Mo took off his cloth shoes and said to Miss Yun, "Put them on."

Miss Yun smirked again, stood up, and put on Xia Mo's cloth shoes.

Xia Mo put on the straw sandals, and a group of people walked down the mountain to Qingyun Town.

Not long after, Wu En, the little girl, Miss Yun and Xia Mo came to Qingyun Town.

"Benefactor, let's break up here." Wu En said timidly, holding the little girl's hand.

"Can my benefactor take Xiaoyun to Meililou?" Wu En continued.

Xia Mo took Miss Yun's hand.

Miss Yun looked at Xia Mo and smiled foolishly.

Xia Mo inexplicably felt a bit of heartache, like seeing a piece of precious porcelain being broken.

Xia Mo took Miss Yun's hand and walked towards the beautiful building, and after a while, she came to the beautiful building.

Xia Mo and Miss Yun stepped into the beautiful building, and the smell of alcohol in the whole room made Xia Mo frown.

"Sister Yun, you are back." A woman came over and greeted Miss Yun.

Xia Mo raised her head, only to see a tall woman in front of her, with a delicate face, delicate skin and slender legs.

She looked at Xia Mo and showed a professional smile, but Xia Mo keenly noticed that there was a trace of disgust hidden in her smile.

"Well, Xiao Sang, I'm back." Miss Yun replied.

"Look at you, your clothes are torn and your shoes are gone. If Grandma Wang sees this, she will definitely hit your palm." The woman said.

"It's really time to fight." A cold voice came from behind Xia Mo.

Xia Mo looked back and saw a woman walking up to Miss Yun.

This woman is about 40 years old, with a well-proportioned figure and fair skin, but the traces of the years still left traces on her charming face.

If you look closely, you will find fine wrinkles on her forehead and neck.

Miss Yun looked at this woman holding a slender pipe, and her whole body couldn't help shaking.

"How much did you get back?" the woman asked in a cold tone.

"The tax police didn't pay." Miss Yun replied in a trembling voice.

"Put out your hand." The woman said coldly.

"I won't be like this anymore, Madam Wang, please let me go." Miss Yun trembled.

"Put it out," the woman snapped.

Miss Yun stretched out her hand crying.

Nanny Wang grabbed Miss Yun's hand and pressed the pipe on Miss Yun's palm.

"Ah." Miss Yun let out a shrill cry of pain.

"Stop." Xia Mo grabbed Wang Momo's hand, and with all her strength, the woman groaned in pain, and the pipe fell to the ground.

"I'll pay his debt." Xia Mo said sharply.

"25 imperial gold coins." Wang Momo sneered.

Xia Mo took out the purse, counted out 25 imperial gold coins, and put them in the woman's palm.

At this moment, a burst of call signs came from a distance.

"The tax policeman was killed."

"More than 200 tax police officers were slaughtered overnight."

"Good kill."

"Good people do not deceive the sky, and evil people do not fear the sky."

At this moment, the door of Meili Building was kicked open, and Hou Si walked in with red eyes.

"Hurry up and serve the guests." Wang Momo said, pushing Miss Yun.

Miss Yun smiled foolishly, and walked towards Hou Si.

Just when Miss Yun was about to reach Hou Si's side, Hou Si shot suddenly and grabbed Miss Yun's throat.

The cruel look in Hou's four eyes flashed, and with all his strength, he heard a "click", and immediately crushed Miss Yun's throat bone.

Miss Yun, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

(End of this chapter)

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