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Chapter 119: The man with no taste

"You are going to attack me too!"

It was obvious that Duan De's eyes were filled with evil spirits that he had not seen for a long time. The glove turned into silk thread and escaped Mo Yingying's control, crushing the spiritual mark she left in it.

Duan De raised his left hand lightly, and the silk threads quickly gathered in his hands like swallows falling into the forest and turned into a pair of gloves again. Instead of falling softly and falling down, they joined the palms together and stood upright in the palms. The cold air slowly flowed down the palms.

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'Hmm, buzz...'

The long sword filled with demonic energy was blocked in front of the unconscious Moyero. Duan De was angry, and he could feel it. The buzzing sound seemed to be telling something.

Mo Yingying, who was also seriously injured after stroking her chest, raised her pale face and said coldly: "You have a backup plan!"

Duan De's eyes gradually turned scarlet. He could use this silk glove as a rare treasure, but its power was limited, but if it was to be used destructively, it should be enough to kill them.

Mo Yingying regretted it very much. She was careless. Duan De was right. He didn't owe their siblings anything. If he insisted on saying he owed it, he only owed Uncle Bang, not them. On the contrary, it was their siblings who owed it.

He is real.

"Backhand? Can you play with me without leaving any backhand? Is that fun? Do you want to change roles?"

Duan De doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. It's okay to play. Can you pay attention to your behavior? Am I familiar with you?

Mo Yingying bit her teeth lightly, and she could clearly feel Duan De's murderous intention. She never thought that an accident would end up like this, and it would not end well. How could she not know the power of the gloves?

Her strength can only be used in case of emergencies, but it also increases her combat power by at least 80%. As an weapon refiner, she doesn't know what Duan De can do, but killing their siblings can definitely be done.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

God knows how much courage it took for her to say this. This was the only time in her life that she went too far, but as a saint of the Demon Sect, she had never said this.

Duan De, whose murderous intention was gradually rising, stopped, and the murderous aura suddenly disappeared. How could you, a woman, be willing to say such compromising words? Although we have only been exposed to her character Duan De for a short time, this woman would never say such a thing even if she died.

talk.

He originally thought that she was going to kill him violently, so that he could earn one, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly lost his mind, she, she was just joking, but she wanted to kill them, it seemed, it seemed that I was wrong too, right?

After speaking, Mo Yingying seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and fell to the ground, waiting for the verdict. Who knew that the murderous aura of Yingye faded like a tide as her words fell, this damn barbarian deceived me!

Rolling his eyes, he was about to faint from anger, Duan De glanced secretly, and immediately shouted "It's over", and the lightning flash was running over quickly.

"Hey, hey, don't faint. I'm already fainting. I'll grab a leg with one hand and hold it up for you too!"

Duan De's warning was vulgar and effective, and Mo Yingying's shaking vision suddenly sobered up.

‘Wow, poof~~~’

She spat out another mouthful of blood that was flowing out. She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She wanted to say something, but she held it in for a long time before she could say it out.

Duan De's face was sullen, and he also had a sullen expression. He gave a forced smile, which was extremely ugly: "Well, um, don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't you have to bear with me for the rest of your life? Medicine... Hey? Hey!!

!What’s going on? Did you say you shouldn’t be angry?”

Duan De saw that the girl had finally regained her breath, but she rolled her beautiful eyes and was about to faint again. He suddenly became anxious and kicked Moyero away who was in the way. He squatted over and hurriedly took out a handful of pills and squeezed the bloody pill.

I stuffed a lot of it into my red lips, and a water ball formed and it took several times to rush in.

Mo Yingying was going crazy. Did this bastard, who deserved to be cut into pieces, give him medicine like this? What kind of broken medicine was so unpalatable!

‘Cough~cough~~~’

Mo Yingying coughed violently, till her tears came out. Duan De felt relieved when he saw that she had recovered. He accidentally glanced at the jade bottle of elixir that fell to the side, and his face instantly turned into the color of pig liver. 'Dali Pill'? Of course not.

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While Mo Yingying wasn't paying attention, he quickly 'destroyed the corpse and wiped out all traces'.

Calmly, Duan De took out a bottle of healing elixir again. It was produced by Fatty and was of high quality. Duan De straightened his expression.

"Well, sister, eat more. Take this bottle. The bottle in front is for auxiliary, um, base. Take this bottle and it will be fine soon. You can take it by yourself. I will give your brother some medicine."

No matter what, he grabbed her delicate hand, stuffed the medicine bottle and turned around to leave.

Mo Yingying felt her stomach churn violently, and her pale face became rosy. Undoubtedly, she poured out a few pills from the elixir bottle in her hand and stuffed them into her lips. She thought to herself that the medicine was very effective, and when she flipped the bottle with her jade hand, it disappeared.

Duan De helped the culprit up, but he was not so 'gentle' to his sister. He took out a handful of medicine, pinched open his face, poked it in, and maliciously thrust two thick fingers into his mouth.

Poke a few times.

He took out his hand, shook it, and looked down, huh? Haven't you gone in yet? He raised his hand and closed his mouth, and slapped his back hard with the other hand.

"what you do?"

Mo Yingying stood up and cleaned the dirt on her body. When she saw Duan De tossing her younger brother with his back to her, she couldn't help but feel distressed. At the same time, she secretly thought, "You stingy man! Take the opportunity to take revenge! I'll remember that."

"Oh, the medicine is stuck in the throat and won't go down. Let me straighten it out."

Duan De stood up and loosened his hands, and the beautiful Moyero fell to the ground.

"you!"

Just as he was about to say something, Duan De came up to him with a shy face and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be angry, pay attention, pay attention to your words and deeds, this is not your usual self, don't lose your temper, your brother is fine with his rough skin and thick flesh, just have a sleep

That’s it, I’ll set up a camp and wait until you’re healed before we hit the road.”

Mo Yingying's mood was completely messed up. This guy whose face was ruined by his younger brother completely broke his persistence. His plump and perky breasts were rising and falling. She kept telling herself in her heart, Ren, this is a stingy man.

, a worthless man, don’t mess up your self-cultivation for this lazy guy!

This place was probably close to a swamp, and there was a lot of moisture in the air. The monks were not afraid of the heavy night dew, but they didn't like it either. There was no one around, just low grass. Duan De found a slightly drier leeward slope and set up his formation.

Although there were few people on the road, they were all injured due to internal strife, and the two of them probably wouldn't be able to recover in a short time. Duan De in the Demon Realm felt better, at least better than on the righteous side, but he still had to be on guard against others.

He went back to pick up Mo Yingying and the others, but Mo Yingying stood aside. As for Moyero, hehe, his sister seemed to treat everyone equally. When she left, she fell on her face. Shouldn't she stay the same at this time?

"Sister? Can you leave? Do you want me to carry you?"

Duan De just said something casually and walked straight towards Moyero, holding hands and preparing to put them on his back. Suddenly he thought that this guy had dragged me so far. Can he repay kindness with kindness?

He bent down and grabbed the belt of this guy, lifted it lightly, and put it under his arm. He laughed strangely, turned around and walked away. He didn't see his sister moving after walking for dozens of feet. Duan De couldn't help but look back, and saw that this girl seemed to be there.

He was in a trance, and his expression was changing.

"I said, sister, do you think men can go back to your tent and think about it? It doesn't seem safe here?"

"What did you say?"

"Uh? Sister, I said I want a man, can you leave?"
Chapter completed!
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