"Who are you and why are you following me?"

Mo Ye was determined that the two men had only the cultivation achievements of the master in the middle period. He was still very sure to pack up, and his tone became relaxed.

"Of course it's killing your dog to follow you. Do you think it's a night snack? Hahaha!"

A man in black thought he was very humorous and laughed. Unfortunately, no one agreed. He was bored and stopped laughing!

"Two masters dare to kill me in the middle? I don't know who gave you the courage!"

Mo ye said sarcastically.

"Who told you there were only two of us?"

The man in Black said calmly, looking at Mo Xie's eyes as full of banter as a cat catching a mouse.

Mo Xie let go of his perception, but he didn't notice that there was any sign of ambush around him. His heart couldn't help sinking. He didn't know whether the man in black was pretending to be mysterious or there was another ambush.

"Stop talking and do it!"

Another man in black, who never spoke, said impatiently, raised a pair of daggers in his hand, appeared in front of Mo Xie like a ghost, and wiped it off his neck with an implied fierceness.

Mo Ye drank violently, filled with vigorous Qi, and pointed like a knife at the throat of the man in black.

"Go to hell!"

The former man in black raised his hand, and the soft whip around his waist was like a spirit snake going to sea, with the roaring wind to moye's neck.

"Small skills!"

Mo Ye snorted coldly, relying on his vigorous Qi to protect his body, he just twisted in place, avoided the key, and pointed the knife to the enemy's throat.

But unexpectedly, a strange smile appeared in the eyes of the man in black. His body swayed left and right, and turned into three residual shadows in an instant, which made people unable to distinguish between reality and reality.

Mo Ye is an expert in the master's peak state. He doesn't care about these deceptions. His finger knife, which is as fast as thunder, accelerates again, and suddenly becomes the throat of the three shadows. It seems that he has made up his mind to kill an enemy first.

"Old thing, it's not over yet!"

When the man in black saw that he had not confused him, he angrily scolded. He was forced to retreat. The three residual shadows flashed. The Buddha had appeared five meters away, which made Mo Ye's attack fail.

Even though Mo Ye didn't want to let him go, he had to admit that the guy with a double dagger was much faster than him, so he couldn't catch up with him at all.

Although the man in black with the dagger withdrew, the man in black with the soft whip was still there. Mo Ye was full of fire and could only take his breath out. His body flashed like lightning. After avoiding the whip without delay, he didn't retreat but advance, bullying and approaching the enemy.

Combat experience is very important in many times. When it is critical, it can even decide the victory or defeat at one fell swoop. In Mo Ye's opinion, since the enemy is good at using soft whip, close combat with him is to attack his weakness with his own strength.

There is nothing wrong with his choice in any battle. However, his fault is that he does not understand the enemy, but makes judgments based on subjective experience. He did not expect that combat experience will often become a trap set by others.

Therefore, when he reacted, it was too late. He approached the man in black who made the whip and slapped it hard. However, the man suddenly abandoned the whip. Instead of hiding, he rushed up against the palm, as if he were sending it to the door to die.

Just when Mo Ye was stunned and made a slight meal, the man in black stretched out his palms to embrace Tai Chi in the lightning flint room. Mo Ye felt that two mutually exclusive forces came, and let his palm hit the heart sideways and beat it heavily on the man in black's left shoulder.

Click! The man in black broke his shoulder blade, couldn't help humming and retreated with his left shoulder.

"The despicable and shameless man poisoned his armor!"

Mo Ye's face was very ugly and scolded angrily.

When he patted the man in black on his left shoulder, the palm of his hand suddenly hurt, as if he had been pierced by something. Then he found that the whole right arm began to numb and lose consciousness, and quickly ran vigorous Qi to prevent the onset of toxicity.

"Hey, hey, it's worth losing half your strength and breaking your shoulder blade."

The man in Black said with a strange smile. Although his left shoulder bone was broken and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, exchanging injuries for injuries destroyed half of Mo Ye's combat effectiveness. This deal was still very cost-effective for him.

"You rest and leave the rest to me!"

The man in black with a dagger appeared like a ghost. After saying a faint word, he waved a pair of daggers and rushed at Mo Xie. The injured man in black really stepped back and began to watch the war!

"Hum, you underestimate me too much. Even if I am poisoned, I can suppress it with my vigorous Qi. Since you want to die, come!"

Mo Ye was despised. He roared angrily, but he didn't dare to be careless. He took out his weapon without hesitation. A telescopic metal iron rod shook in his hand and turned into a long gun.

With a gun in hand, Mo Ye was very powerful. The head of the gun shook in the air and turned into seven gun flowers. He stabbed the man in black like lightning.

The man in black didn't seem to expect that Mo Ye was so decisive after he suffered a great loss. He was forced to retreat again and again.

The gun is long and the dagger is short. The man in black with the dagger has small and flexible Kung Fu, but he can't get close at all. He can only fight with Mo ye by speed.

"Hurry up, hurry up and don't disturb the axe gang!"

The man in black, who was watching the battle, saw that the man in black with a dagger was always fighting, and urged him impatiently.

"Hum! You're so smart. The old man has a gun in his hand. It's like beating chicken blood. I can't even get close. What can I do?"

The man in black with a dagger snorted sadly.

"We have five minutes at most. If we can't, we must retreat. We'll find a chance to kill the old man next time!"

The man in Black said, "I'm blind. I'll trade my injury for my injury."

"What can I do? I knew the old guy's shooting was so powerful. At the beginning, when he was careless, I should join hands to force him not to use weapons!"

"Do you think you can kill him by joining hands? If I hadn't traded injuries for injuries, I couldn't even create such a situation. I blame you for your self righteousness and making such a shit plan."

"I didn't know that the old guy could be so fierce with a weapon. It's like he wasn't poisoned. It's an intelligence error. I can't blame him."

……

The two of them quarreled with each other.

Mo Ye was secretly relieved. Although he was poisoned, his right hand was inconvenient and seemed to have decreased his combat power, in fact, what he was best at was his left hand gun, which was only hidden deeply at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, the critical moment became a magic weapon for turning the table.

The most important thing is that what he was worried about didn't happen. He always thought that since the two people started on him, something must have happened in the villa. But now, it seems that they are still very afraid of the villa, which shows that Wang Qianqiu is still alive and will send someone to support him at any time. He just ran Gang Qi and drank on purpose, I didn't mean to test the villa's response.

At the moment, he had heard the hurried footsteps from the villa. It seemed that the reinforcements were coming soon, which greatly boosted his spirit. Regardless of the consumption of one shot after another, he turned into many gunflowers in the air, forcing the enemy to be in a hurry. If it weren't for his reaction speed, he might have been buried under the gun.

"No, they're coming. Let's go!"

The people in black heard the hurried footsteps, looked at the dark crowd in the villa, immediately screamed, turned and ran.

"Old man, you're lucky. You won't be so lucky next time. I won't play with you. Goodbye!"

The man in black with a dagger scolded reluctantly and stepped on his feet. He turned into a remnant in the air. Just after his voice fell, he appeared ten meters away!

"Don't go, thief. Dongli mountain villa is a place where you can go and come whenever you want!"

The two figures threw away the reinforcements and flew here like a roc spreading its wings. The two worshippers were still in the air, so they shouted angrily and rushed at the two people in black.

Mo Ye felt relieved when he saw the two worshippers coming. Although the two worshippers were close to the two deputy guild leaders at ordinary times, they were still consistent with the outside world at the critical moment. At this moment, he saw the two worshippers' reckless pursuit for fear of his loss. He quickly shouted, "two worshippers, come back quickly, don't chase the poor bandits!"

"Big sacrifice, are you okay?"

Seeing Mo Ye's frivolous steps and pale face, the third priest hurriedly came forward to hold him and asked him with concern.

"I'm all right. Let the two worshippers come back quickly. Those two are not weak. They are prepared again. Don't be ambushed by them!"

Mo Ye didn't mean to say that the second sacrifice cultivation was too low and was not the opponent of the two, said politely.

"Ah!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. As soon as the two worshippers fought with the man in black, they gave a scream, and the whole man flew back upside down. Unfortunately, they flew to the location of Mo Ye.

"Two offerings!"

Although Mo Ye blamed him for overestimating his strength, after all, he was also trying to stand out for him. How could he stand on his feet, sink into the Dantian, and open his arms to receive the two offerings.

"Uh... You... Why?"

Suddenly, Mo Ye gave a dull hum, stared at the two offerings that jumped out of his arms unharmed, and a dagger was firmly inserted into his chest.

"What are you doing?"

The third priest screamed, hurriedly came forward to hold the big sacrifice, and shouted angrily.

"Don't ask, I see. Are you with them?"

Mo ye, with a look of grief and despair on her face, pointed to the two offerings and said angrily, "is the old sect leader gone!"

"Yes, you all deserve to die!"

Before the second offering spoke, Mo Ye suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and there was a cold and gloomy hate voice from the third offering!

Mo ye turned his head and looked at his eyes full of hatred, and then looked back at the two offerings, with a sudden self mockery on his face.

No wonder the two killers in Black said that there were more than two of them. No wonder they had spare time to quarrel during the battle. They showed their fear of Dongli mountain villa intentionally or unintentionally, just to mislead him and make him think that Wang Qianqiu was still well in Dongli mountain villa. The reinforcements were reliable. The real killing move was not the two killers in black, but two offerings and three offerings, What a deep calculation. This game successfully sent him to hell.

"Why?"

Moye's vitality is passing quickly. The dagger in his chest is already deadly. A knife in his waist has accelerated his death. Coupled with the spread of toxin, his eyes have begun to blur, but he is unwilling. He wants to know why the big sacrifice and the second sacrifice betrayed the axe gang?

He felt that their purpose was not only to assist which deputy leader to the top, but also seemed to be another conspiracy.

"Do you remember the black tiger Gang? My surname is Kuang and his surname is Li. We are cousins. We have a deep blood feud. It's just a tooth for a tooth!"

The second worshiper said with gnashing teeth. Mo Ye suddenly realized that there was a bitter and unwilling souvenir in his eyes. He sighed sadly: "this is retribution for thousands of years!"