Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 195
With a sound of "嗞啦", the recoil made Xing Mo instinctively take a few steps back. He gritted his teeth and clenched the sword that was about to fly out. Enduring the severe pain of his arm being torn, he inserted it into the ground and rubbed it to produce sparks before he could barely stop the backward movement. pace.

Damn it, Xing Mo clenched his teeth and swallowed the rust-smelling blood that filled his throat. He really answered the crow's mouth of that guy Yazi. Has she even lost her vigilance since she hasn't met an opponent for a long time?

On the other side, Wang Qiang, who found that Xing Mo was rarely silent, raised his head and laughed wildly, his red eyes stared at her excitedly, "Hahaha, sure enough, you can't use that sword at will, right? Without that sword, let me see what else you can threaten me with!"

As if finally gaining confidence, he flew to the side of Zhong Qianqian, who was still holding the mahogany sword dance master in a daze, and stretched out his ghost-clawed hand to clamp Zhong Qianqian's neck, and then looked at Zhong Qianqian provocatively. Xing Mo.

"Chi Jiujiu, this little girl is in my hands now. If you don't want her to be dismembered, just obediently give it to Grandpa. I crawled over on my knees and begged for mercy!"

Wang Qiang's tone was arrogant, and he used his sharp fingertips to draw a dazzling bloodstain on Zhong Qianqian's white and tender neck, and deliberately pointed Zhong Qianqian's injured neck at Xing Mo to issue orders, as if he was sure that Xing Mo would really do this .

"Heh, if you dare to touch the person in my hands, it will be a long life." Xing Mo sneered, and after slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, he got up and walked towards Wang Qiang step by step.

Xing Mo's brows and eyes were cold, and his tone was arrogant and contemptuous of all living beings. He was so arrogant and arrogant that he frightened Wang Qiang for a moment.

Wang Qiang took a few steps back nervously, and threatened unconvincingly: "Don't... don't come over, your grandfather and I are not easy to provoke!"

Xing Mo didn't answer, but flung his sword into the wall lightly but with undeniable force, then casually raised his empty hands and continued walking towards Wang Qiang.

Is she trying to surrender?Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, but then disdained Xing Mo's easy surrender.

Heh, this woman is so naive, does she think that surrendering can make up for her mistakes?
He was stupid to let go of such a good opportunity to kill this stinky woman who dared to offend him.

He casually threw the useless Zhong Qianqian aside, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. Wang Qiang suddenly flashed in front of Xing Mo, raising his sharp claws to strike at her heart.

Xing Mo glanced indifferently at Zhong Qianqian, who had successfully escaped, and didn't even look at Wang Qiang, who was grinning and bluffing, and directly clenched his raised right hand into a fist, and with one fist, Wang Qiang, who thought he was hiding well, suddenly appeared and pressed down. on the ground.

Wang Qiang coughed out his teeth mixed with blood in the dust in a panic, and looked at Xing Mo who was looking down on him in disbelief, "Ahem, cough, without that sword, how did you hurt me?" to mine?"

"Naive, do you really think that everything about me is tied to that sword?" Xing Mo sneered disdainfully, and mercilessly pushed Wang Qiang's head, which had been swollen into a blue-purple pig's head, to the ground hit.

If it was not necessary, she would never use Yazi's real power, because Yazi hadn't learned how to control power thoroughly, if she added a little bit of assistance.

If you don't pay attention, it will take seconds to destroy the source.

(End of this chapter)