Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 194
Please Apiao and others create a supernatural incident that caused chaos among the guards. Xing Mo took Zhong Qianqian to take advantage of the confusion and touch it in.

As a shameful underground place, this small space that was originally dirty and messy was divided into square grids that looked like livestock.

And in each of the dimly lit grids, profuse smells and embarrassing ambiguous breaths are constantly coming out.

This kind of picture that is seriously inconsistent with socialist values ​​must not be seen by children!

Xing Mo frowned, stretched out a hand to cover Zhong Qianqian's ears and said seriously: "Close your eyes and cover your ears, or the little heart will come and abduct you!"

The good boy Zhong Qianqian obediently covered her ears, but her natural curiosity made her unable to bear the slit through her fingertips, but before she saw anything, she was ruthlessly suppressed by Xing Mo's palm.

Zhong Qianqian curled her lips aggrieved, and before she could complain, Xing Mo suddenly said solemnly: "Be careful, the evil spirits are just ahead."

Zhong Qianqian shook her hand and almost couldn't hold the mahogany sword in her hand. She shivered and tightened Xing Mo's clothes, "Sister Master, isn't that evil ghost scary QAQ?"

In fact, Xing Mo, who was trying hard to establish a serious appearance in front of the children, was now covered in black lines and the corners of his mouth twitched. It was too scary to be scary, but it was strange to be curious.

On a small wooden bed, there were one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight big men stacked on top of a big man like Wang Qiang.

Eighty-eight big hair, isn't this only a short distance away from summoning the dragon?
Besides, except for Wang Qiang, who was constantly panting heavily, with a ruddy complexion that seemed to be in the clouds, the other eight burly men all had one characteristic in common—Yintang was black and Yang Qi was vain.

If they leave here as soon as possible, there may still be a glimmer of life, but if it continues, the black air may turn into a picture of dying.

Tsk, she originally thought that Wang Qiang, who used to be the master of the harem, would have to struggle for a while before he could completely lose face.

But I didn't expect him to be so special as a stallion man, and he was still so strong after being turned around.

In order to protect the physical and mental health of the underage flowers of the motherland, after Xing Mo turned Zhong Qianqian's body aside, he picked up the back of the sword in his hand and knocked the big men who looked like skeletons unconscious one by one and threw them out of the window.

Wang Qiang, who was covered in stinky sweat, obviously hadn't recovered from the satisfying dizziness caused by the yang energy. Just when he realized that his body had lost a lot of weight and wanted to stand up, Xing Mo pointed his sword at his life. Door.

"Qianqian, I'll stop the evil spirit for you, set up the law immediately!"

Xing Mo's eyes were cold and dull, and his voice was rare and cold, giving orders to Zhong Qianqian.

But Wang Qiang, who came back to his senses, watched Zhong Qianqian laying his hand, but he was so stiff that he didn't even dare to move his eyes.

He was not afraid of that little girl, but he had to guard against the mysterious sword in the woman's hand that could cut through everything easily.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, seeing Xing Mo not moving for a long time, Wang Qiang smiled wryly and pushed away the sword pointed at him, "Obviously you can deal with me more simply and neatly, but why don't you do it yourself, but find that Lian Su Cheng array?" What about the little girl who can't do magic?"

Xing Mo was stunned for a moment, and then pointed the sword at him expressionlessly, "You don't deserve me to dirty my hands."

But it was her momentary stupefaction that made Wang Qiang catch the loophole, and kicked straight at the sword in her hand.

(End of this chapter)