Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

"Damn it, why is this weird thing coming again!" the cropped man cursed in a low voice.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of the strange launch.

I saw in the shadows, a figure looming indistinctly.

The inch-cut man stared at the figure, and said coldly:

"Who are you?"

"Who else am I? Didn't Shen Taiping call my name just now?"

Meng Po's calm, stagnant voice sounded immediately, and she walked out slowly.

The shadows fade.

When Po Meng's appearance was completely exposed to the sight of the cropped man, the cropped man's expression changed immediately.

"You... are you a man or a crafty!"

Due to time issues, Po Meng didn't cover up at this time.

Show your true colors directly.

The inch-headed man could tell the difference between her and humans at a glance.

Granny Meng glanced at him lightly.

Then he cast his gaze behind him, and his tone still did not fluctuate in the slightest:

"Instead of worrying about what I am, you should worry about yourselves."

The inch-cut man froze for a moment, and quickly realized what Po Meng meant.

I looked back abruptly.

I saw Yang Youde's hand holding the knife raised high again.

Seeing this scene, the inch-headed man panicked.

How could he not know what this meant.

As soon as the knife fell, I was afraid that someone would be cut in half again.

Although now they bring here a total of three people who don't know whether they are people or tricks.

But how dare he bet on the two-thirds chance.

This is not a game, if you lose the bet, your life will be gone.

Without even thinking about it, the inch-cropped man immediately ran to the next room.

He discovered just now that Yang Youde's defect is not a defect, but a distance!

Most likely, the person he was about to kill had to be in his sights.

Moreover, it cannot exceed a certain distance.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Shen Taiping to come to them alive.

Seeing the actions of the inch-headed man, a strange look flashed in Po Meng's eyes.

Did not stop him.

Instead, he looked at Yang Youde thoughtfully.

Just after the inch-headed man ran into the house, a miraculous scene appeared.

The bone-cutting knife was already raised high, and it should have fallen hard, taking away a life again.

But when the figure of the inch-cut man disappeared from Yang Youde's vision.

The bone chopping knife actually stopped in mid-air.

Then, slowly put it down.

Nothing happened, no one died.

Seeing this scene, Meng Po fell silent.

It just drove the sly hair and shot straight into the room.

A few seconds later, there was an angry howl in the room:

"Damn, what on earth do you want!"

Before the voice fell, the inch-cropped man was brought out wrapped in treacherous hair, and thrown to his previous position.

The bearded man hurried forward to help him up.

Meng Po glanced at him and said:

"I don't want to do anything, I just need your help."

"Help your mother's shit!"

The inch-cut man pushed away his beard and cursed loudly.

The bearded man on the side quickly pulled him, and said anxiously:

"Captain, the knife is raised again."

The inch-haired man turned his head to look.

Sure enough, the bone-chopping knife was halfway raised.

His heart trembled, and he quickly softened and said:

"Okay, okay, let's help, but can you let me in first?"

While speaking, the Bone Chopping Knife has reached its highest point.

Granny Meng didn't speak, but just drove the man with the short hair wrapped around him, and threw him into the house a second before the bone-chopping knife cut him down.

Although it fell hard.

But the inch-cropped man didn't care at all, instead he let out a sigh of relief.