Chapter 201 Pure Kindness and Hypocrisy
Chapter 201 Pure Kindness and Hypocrisy
Wang Lin was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"
Moxiu said with a cold face: "Idiot! I really don't know whether you are not experienced in the world, or your brain is not clear. Forget it, it's useless to talk nonsense with you."
Moxiu hesitated to speak.
Obviously.
There are some words that he dare not say.
It seems to be scruples, something to be afraid of.
"This flower belongs to my seat. If you are sensible, you can leave quickly and save your life. If not, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."
The words are euphemistic.
However, the magic repairer was unambiguous in his actions.
The voice did not land.
Be it Wang Lin or Zhou Ru, they have already become two corpses on the ground.
And not long after Wang Lin and Zhou Ru fell in a pool of blood, one of them came back.
Like the scorching sun, proud of the sky.
Like a real dragon, entrenched for nine days.
Appearing above the sky, with his hands behind his back, the extremely dazzling one is Wang Teng.
A heavenly wizard known as the young saint.
Known as Beiju Luzhou's most promising aspiring saint, the proud son of heaven.
His appearance made Moxiu's heart skip a beat.
Obviously.
This young saint put a lot of psychological pressure on the demon cultivator.
"Moke pays homage to the Young Sage!"
Mo Xiu, who claimed to be Mo Ke, quickly saluted at this time.
Although Wang Teng didn't say anything, his breath made Mo Ke feel like he was about to suffocate.
Even if there is no one else around.
However, for Mo Ke.
He seems to be afraid that others will not give him a chance.
So a little rushed.
Rob is generally answering a question.
"This flower is a rare treasure in the world, and it is hard to find in the world. Although this flower was discovered first, the old saying goes well. The so-called magic weapon needs to be understood, and a treasured sword is worthy of a hero."
"I am willing to bear the pain and give up my love, and dedicate this flower to the Young Sage!"
"After all, only a heavenly genius like Young Sage can be worthy of such rare treasures as Nine Yin Nine Yang Flowers!"
Mo Ke finished speaking in one breath.
As for Wang Teng, he just looked at Mo Ke blankly.
Being sized up by Wang Teng.
Mo Ke's heart was full of ups and downs.
It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.
at last.
Wang Teng opened his mouth and let out a long sigh: "Brother Wang, Fairy Zhou, it was Wang who came late. The fault of Wang was that he underestimated the sinister human heart, and the fault was that he was too pure and kind, which made the two of you end up like this .”
"Moke, what else do you want to say now?"
"Being as despicable as you is really amazes Wang."
"Wang once had something to say outside the treasure house. Could it be that in your heart, Wang's words are just deaf ears and not easy to use?"
This cold snort ended.
on the spot.
Mo Ke was so frightened that he almost fainted.
He is not a fool.
In terms of emotional intelligence.
Whether Mo Ke is better than Wang Lin or Zhou Ru, they are much, much stronger.
Actually.
Ever since Wang Teng appeared, he understood what was going on.
From the very beginning, I fell into the trap designed by others.
What a coincidence.
What luck.
deceptive.
It was just someone else, to be precise, it was Wang Teng's good plan.
This game is not too clever.
However, after all, the attraction of Nine Yin and Nine Yang Flowers was too great, and Mo Ke blinded him and coveted the treasure that shouldn't be coveted.
By now.
Mo Ke couldn't help laughing.
The smile was a little bleak.
Laughing a little helplessly.
Laughing a little crazy.
"Okay, Wang Teng, I'm already like this, don't you give up?"
"What young sage, he's just a hypocrite!"
"You covet these nine yin and nine yang flowers, but you cherish your own feathers."
"Therefore, you did not hesitate to set up such a game, did you?"
"You use me as a saber envoy. Use my hands to kill the two disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect. Then, if you kill me again, you can not only get the Nine Yin Nine Yang Flower, but also win a good reputation for yourself."
"For a hypocritical and shameless person like you, even a person in the devil's way is amazed."
"At that time, you deliberately caught up with me and said something like that!"
"Also, at that time, you showed mercy and let me go on purpose, just for this moment!"
"And I, like a fool, feel that my luck has come."
"As everyone knows, after you appeared, the fate of my chess piece has been doomed. I'm right!"
Mo Ke's face was extremely ferocious, and because of his excitement, he kept talking about what was in his heart.
As for Wang Teng, he seemed to enjoy all of this, and he didn't stop Mo Ke, let alone kill people immediately.
This is a kind of self-confidence.
Confidence in strength.
It is even more certain that there will be no third person around.
"A demonic cultivator is a demonic cultivator, and his heart is so gloomy to this world."
"Wang is doing justice for the sky, and you can say that."
"A villain is a villain, how can you understand the honesty of a gentleman."
"Moke, are you going to die yourself, or let me do it?"
"Kill people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay back money. You should know the rules. Give the backer sect an explanation!"
For Moco.
Suicide may be the best option.
escape?
That doesn't exist.
What is your cultivation?
What kind of strength is that young saint!
Can you escape?
"Thinking of me, Mo Ke, I thought I was smart all my life, but I didn't expect to be so stupid in the end!"
"Wang Teng, you really let me see that old saying. When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and those who are shameless are invincible!"
Done.
Without any hesitation, Mo Ke raised his hand and patted directly on his Tianling Gai.
This blow.
Mo Ke is cruel enough to himself.
Not only the physical body is annihilated.
Even the soul was shattered by his own slap.
Mainly, he was terrified.
For him, death is the result that needs to be faced.
This is not the end.
Just the beginning.
Obviously.
Wang Teng scared him, really scared him.
For such a person, if his soul fell into his hands, Mo Ke could no longer imagine.
and so.
After confirming that Wang Teng gave him such a chance, Mo Ke didn't even think about it, but used all his strength to completely annihilate himself.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Teng, who didn't do anything at all, just looked at Mo Ke's dissipated body, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
until this time.
Wang Teng showed such a satisfied smile.
The lower classes do things directly.
Middle-level people use style.
As for the upper class, just like Wang Teng, they like to play games.
Playing with others and the palm of your hand.
In Wang Teng's view, this is a kind of enjoyment, even more a kind of fun.
a flower.
three lives.
In the end, it became Wang Teng's pocket.
Especially for Wang Lin and Zhou Ru, they would still thank Wang Teng until they died, and they were so grateful.
Familiar with the road.
Similar events, for Wang Teng, came easily.
Obviously.
This is not the first time he has used this kind of routine.
Although there is no red cotton and green willow by his side, Wang Teng's morality is still beyond doubt.
Nine yin and nine yang flowers.
Just like that.
For Wang Teng, this thing in his pocket only needs to be pinched with his own hands.
Can be biased.
at this time.
suddenly.
In fact, to be precise, when he, Wang Teng, was about to pick the flowers, one hand took a step ahead.
That flower fell directly into the hands of others.
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