The cold and cold voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

Ye Chong shivered and turned his head and looked over.

Man in gray!

A middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek!

He was not dead?!

Swish!

Ye Chong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, like a constipation that had not shitted for ten days and ten nights.

escape?

How to escape?

Can't escape!

The middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek held a black crossbow in his hand, which looked no bigger than a pistol, and it was obvious that there were three red crossbow arrows pressed on it.

"From the pressure from the black crossbow and red arrow, this thing should at least be the weapon of the primary and top warrior. The point of the arrow makes people feel suffocating."

Ye Chong did not dare to move around, did not dare to speak, and looked at the other person quietly.

He knew very well that once the other party was stimulated, the black crossbow and red arrow would probably send him away from this world forever.

"How did Mou Wu die?" asked coldly, the middle-aged man in gray with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"What?" Ye Chong was stunned, "What wooden house died? Who... died in the wooden house? Which wooden house is it?"

Swish!

The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed mouth and monkey cheeks stretched his crossbow forward, and he seemed to pull the trigger.

"No! No!" Ye Chong raised his hands and said hurriedly: "I really don't know what you are talking about?"

"Hehe, Ye Chong, you can." The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks took the crossbow back to his chest, smiled coldly, and nodded:

"Ye Crazy Ye, the famous Jiuzhou Martial Arts Academy, is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If Mou Wu dies at your hands, he can only blame him for being too arrogant.

This time, in order to avenge him, the Mou family lost seven more good players.

The root of everything is because of you, the cunning Ye Crazy Man.

All right.

Now that things have come to this point, I am too lazy to talk to you.

I just want to ask you one thing, did Mou Wu say anything when he was dying?

If you tell the truth, it is impossible to spare your life.

After all, he is dead, and even if he uses all his means, he will not be able to survive."

Um?

When Ye Chong heard the other party say this, although his face looked calm, his heart was already turbulent and inspiring.

“This person is not simple.

What he mentioned is of course the man in gray who was killed by me in the Leqing Mountains.

The guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey in front of me asked me this, but he was actually setting a trap.

Or in other words, this bastard is not about drinking, but about trying to mess with me.

If I answered that the man in gray in gray named Mou Wu did not leave anything, it would actually be an indirect recognition that I was at the scene of Mou Wu's death, and I was one of the parties involved.

If I answered what Mou Wu said, it would be more important to say that of course it is equivalent to admitting that he witnessed Mou Wu's death, or even saying that he was the murderer who killed him.

If I show hesitation and uncertainty and answer without knowing anything, the sharp-mouthed guy will also judge from my expression that I have something to do with Mou Wu's death.

So, I can only continue to be confused."

Ye Chong's thoughts were heard. Although he thought a lot, he actually used it very shortly, which was just a matter of thought.

"Mu family?" Ye Chong held his hands high, looking surprised, "Do you know where Mou Bao is? He still owes me money?"

"..." The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was stunned, blinked, and then twitched his mouth, "What money does he owe you?"

"Oh, that's right, Brother Bao and I..." Ye Chong smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, Brother Bao is Mou Bao. I don't know him without fighting. Later, I became a good friend. Once at dinner, he said he would lend me 100,000 points for use. I think they are all buddies, so I lent him, but later... Brother Bao disappeared, I... 100,000 points are of great importance to me. Since you are a master of the Mou family, you should know where Brother Bao has gone, right?"

"..." The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks blinked, looking at the pitiful look of the other party, he was really confused.

"You are a senior expert. You must be in the Mou family and have a status and status. I don't want to tell lies behind others' backs." Ye Chong paused, swallowed, and continued:

"As long as the senior tells me where Brother Bao is, I will explain it to him in person.

well.

Studying at Jiuwu Academy, it is hard to move without points, and I really can’t do anything about it.”

"You... really don't know where Mou Bao went?" The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek flashed, looking a little hesitant, "My nephew is not short of money, how could he... lend you the money from an outsider?"

"Are you Mou Bao's uncle?" Ye Chong's cheeks shook, his face full of diarrhea. "Uncle... Uncle, Bao... Brother Bao didn't lend me money. He borrowed... I borrowed my points, and said he wanted to buy... what intermediate warrior weapon?"

"Hmph! This idiot!" The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek looked angry. "I told him a long time ago that he is just a three-star quasi-warrior. If he has not broken through and become a warrior, he can't control the intermediate warrior's weapon at all. He is such a idiot!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek frowned and looked at Ye Chong and murmured:

"Is it the matter of Mou Wu...

Does it have anything to do with Mou Bao, an unfilial son?

Could it be that this bastard did a mess because of an intermediate warrior weapon?

But……

No.

Where is Mouba?

Where did those kids with other surnames go?"

Swish!

The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed mouth and monkey cheeks shrank his eyes and looked at Ye Chong, his eyes flashing, and there was a hint of sudden enlightenment hidden inside.

Click!

Ye Chong's face changed, his mind turned and then he slapped his head and said loudly: "By the way, I remember what he said."

"What is it?" The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks shrank his eyes and asked, "What did Mou Wu say in the end?"

Ye Chong looked at the other party in a confused look, shrugged his shoulders, and said slowly:

"I'm not talking about Mou Wu, but Brother Bao.

I remember that after he finished his meal with me that night, he borrowed my points. He looked very happy. He said whatever he said... what he said... what he said... God... God Soldier..."

"Shenbang Mountain!" The middle-aged man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek couldn't help but answer, and his eyes shrank:

"A weapon for intermediate warriors?

Shenbing Mountain?

hey-hey.

Mu Bao, a bastard, really has many ideas and ambitions.

No wonder I borrowed money. It turned out that I wanted to customize my own exclusive intermediate warrior weapon.

Such an expensive weapon, even the level of martial arts generals has to be considered seriously.

I didn't expect that this idiot could do such a terrible thing!

Can't he think about it by himself?

A quasi-warrior who is not even a warrior is swaying around with an extremely expensive intermediate warrior weapon. What is the difference between this and a weak second-hand man carrying a sack of money on the street?

It's just a rhythm of seeking death!"

Gudu!

Ye Chong swallowed and said in an innocent and toothless tone:

"Uncle, don't be angry, Brother Bao is your nephew at least.

You are so powerful and protected by you, you are not afraid of going anywhere.

hehe.
Chapter completed!