In an instant, Sike had no consciousness and his entire head was shattered under Mo Wen's superpowers.

The clothes on Mo Wen's bra were burned out, and the sparks were still stubbornly spreading around, but in the end they turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

The gap between the tenth and eighteenth levels is still huge after all.

Mowen lowered his eyes and looked at his clothes and smiled gently.

"I have to die a good death? I have never thought of going to heaven, and I have never believed in this."

He only believes that he can stay by Lan forever. Even if he cannot be reborn for thousands of times, he will use all his ways to entangle Lan and never be separated.

"Blue is mine, and this only thing will not change."

When Mo Wen came over, Zui Wuye was still squatting on the ground tossing Zhang Liming. Zhang Liming's eyes were protruding, and tears couldn't stop surging out, but he couldn't make a sound because his mouth was blocked by a ball of ragged cloth.

Standing on her chest with her hands wrapped around her chest, watching Zui Wuye's every move. The gentle smile on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth had not changed at all, as quiet and beautiful as a beautiful picture.

Zui Wuye is very skilled in swordsmanship and knows the structure of the human body well.

He familiarly grasped the major textures and veins of the human body, and each knife perfectly avoided all the large blood vessels and important internal organs.

This kind of knife technique is absolutely impossible only in theory, and it must be based on years and rich experience.

"Mmmmm..." Zhang Liming shook his head in pain and cried, and the blue veins on his forehead almost burst out from his pale skin.

"I heard that every guard captain in the north has the ability to automatically locate, which makes it easier for the superiors to issue tasks in a timely manner. Do you have it?" Zui Wuye raised his hand to heal Zhang Liming's naked heart, wiped the blood stains on his face and asked with a smile.

Zhang Liming nodded quickly and trembled in pain because of excessive force.

"Well, so you can locate Ye Shu, right?" Zui Wuye asked with satisfaction.

Zhang Liming nodded again, and he promised that he would never care about the messy goddess this time, and he could tell him all about the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"Thank you." Zui Wuye touched Zhang Liming's sweaty forehead as if he was coaxing a pet, lowered his head and continued to do what he had not completed, "You just have to enjoy it next?"

Unexpectedly, Zui Wuye had no intention of letting him go. Zhang Liming finally let out a cry, and a kind of despair that had never been seen in his heart came to his heart.

No matter who it is, come and help him and let him die quickly!

After Zui Wuye finished his tossing, more than ten minutes had passed, and Zhang Liming's face was basically gone, and he looked no different from a dead person.

If it weren't for his faint breath, even Mo Wen would have thought he was dead.

Zui Wuye took off the dirty cloth dumpling from Zhang Liming's mouth and noticed that the place on it was wet with saliva and threw it next to him.

"What are you going to do?" Even Mo Wen asked in confusion after witnessing Zui Wuye's actions.

At this time, Zhang Liming obviously couldn't speak, and it was even a question whether he could stand up.

After all, his body was already in chaos.

"Let him lead the way." Zui Wuye happily pulled Zhang Liming up and looked at his lifeless eyes and said gently, "You go to Ye Shu's place now, and you may still be saved after you get there. I believe you can do it right?"

...is it saved?

These two words instantly defeated the last line of defense in Zhang Liming's heart. His tears burst out without warning, and even faintly mixed with blood.

He turned around and walked forward staggeringly, his posture was like a zombie without any mind.

Mo Wen, who was standing aside, had clearly seen Zhang Liming's appearance at this time. He looked like a madman who had been driven crazy. There was only a look that only a person who had collapsed.

"Boss, I have perfectly healed his legs and balance system, and the internal circulation can also be run simply in a short time." Zui Wuye followed Zhang Liming. Such a deep and cold night could not cover up his handsome big white teeth. "So, I promise he will never die before finding Ye Shu."

Without commenting on Zui Wuye's words, Mo Wen just looked at Zhang Limin's shaking back lightly and chuckled, "Sometimes... your healing ability can really open my eyes."

"Boss, what you said is the best compliment to me." Zui Wuye said with a smile, "So I just think you are praising me."

"It's up to you." Mo Wen said gently.

At this time, Ye Shu didn't know that she was being targeted by two madmen. She was standing in front of the mirror with a comb, combing her hair, packing her instrument and preparing to find Ye Gong.

Although Ye Gong is a healing psychic, he has always lived in the outer ring of District 1 in order to create a people-friendly image for himself.

So Ye Shu naturally had no time to go to the inner ring at this time. She ran out of the house on the outer ring and hurriedly headed towards Ye Gong.

"Jiang Qi!" She put on a mask to cover most of her face and put on a hat, revealing only her elegant hair.

She must always maintain her gentle image, and what would it be like if others saw her running in a hurry?

As soon as Ye Shu finished speaking, a figure immediately appeared behind her. Her cold and hard face was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Jiang Luo, with a hint of worry.

"Did uncle say he would like to see me?"

"He said...he has many guests who want to entertain you today, and it is not convenient to see you." Jiang Qi whispered slowly, his head almost hanging on his chest.

"What?!" Ye Shu, who was running, staggered and almost tripped. If Jiang Qi hadn't grabbed her quickly, she would have been disfigured.

"Is Ye Gong crazy?" In anger, Ye Shu didn't even want to scream "uncle". She stomped her feet in annoyance, raised her hand and slapped Jiang in the face, "Why are you so useless!"

Jiang Qi lowered his head even lower, and although his face was so hot that he felt no sign of expression.

"Why do I have such stupid guards as you two!" Ye Shu stomped her feet again, her eyes that looked very gentle were now covered in viciousness, "Where is Jiang Luo, why haven't he come back yet!"

"Brother can't contact you now." Jiang Qi lowered his eyes, with a faint concern in his eyes, and his voice relaxed unconsciously. "He did not send any messages back, and he did not reply to the messages we sent him, just like..."

"It's like?" Ye Shu frowned and asked impatiently.

"It's like evaporating the world."
Chapter completed!