MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 604 Unloading and killing

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Chapter 604 Unloading and Killing

"Obvious." Yao Mozhen nodded with satisfaction, and he was pleasantly scented with a mouthful of fish.

"You don't like it. If Yao Mozhen has a slight loss, he will definitely unload you eight!" Night Jun Qing took Yao Mozhen, and he only said nothing.

"If you don't unload, you want to kill? You don't have a child, you can't find Yao Mozhen!" Yao Mozhen was confident.

"Not at all!" The night Jun chilled and squatted to the opposite side of the table, squatting.

The heart, slightly trembled, the bamboo chopsticks in the hands of Yao Mozhen stopped in the air for a few seconds before returning to the original.

"If you have a way, is it still in the town of Shiwu Town?" Yao Mozhen seems to have no intention to open his lips, raising his eyebrows to look at the night Junqing.

I seem to realize that I have caught the attention of the other party for a moment, and the night is not clear, and I sit there with my hands around my chest, clear and drooping, and pretending to be fake. When Yao Mozhen knew that the night had cleared his heart, he was not in a hurry to ask. When the atmosphere in the room was very strange, a boy of seven or eight years old knocked on the door and walked in.

"Are you a holy treasurer?" It is better to say that it is a small beggar than a boy.

"Yeah, I am." Yao Mozhen put down his bamboo chopsticks and wondered about Xiaoxiao.

"This is for you." Xiao Yan is no nonsense. When a note is put to Yao Mozhen, he runs away. Yao Mo was dull and cautious, and he opened the note carefully. When he saw the above content, Liu Mei could not help but pick up.

"What happened?" The night Jun Qing opened his mind and was full of doubts. Yao Mozhen did not respond, and immediately got up and wanted to go.

"Hey! Just go so far? Your cloth!" When the night Jun Qing got up, he saw Yao Mozhen forget the cloth at the table.

"Send me back to Juxian Building!" After Yao Mozhen left this sentence, he quickly left the recreation restaurant. If the night is clear, he will throw the cloth on the street and go with it, but when he thinks about the threat that Yao Mozhen has just made, all the arrogant ideas suddenly turn into gray.

And said that Yao Mo lingered around a few alleys, and finally entered a simple inn. Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, Yao Mozhen walked into the relatively clean elegant room on the second floor and pushed open the door, which was empty. Almost waiting for the time of the semi-column, the people who met were only late.

"Juxianlou is much more convenient than here. Why do you want to go farther?" Yao Mozhen poured a glass of water and took care of himself. It wasn't Yao Mozhen's work. She was really tired.

"Charming Ji thinks that the saint will not go to the appointment." The visitor is not someone else, it is the charm Ji.

"Let's say, why should we avoid the sight of the illusion and the enlightenment, and meet the saint alone?" Yao Mozhen did not know much about the charm, but she was bullied by the thousand faces and others in the flame country. Later, because of the cold ice heart, the situation is better, and then it is cold ice heart to ask for themselves, they will bring them out of the flame country.

"Nature is necessary to guard against them. Charm Ji wants to ask the saint a woman. Do you believe in the charm of the Virgin, the saint?" The look of the charmed cat began to appear cold, and it was frosty.

"That depends on what you are talking about." Yao Mozhen said quietly.

"It is the life of the saints!" The charm of Ji Ji’s words made Yao Mozhen look a bit, and Yao Mozhen continued to carry it up. It seemed to have a deep look at the charm, and the implication was to let her continue.

"Although Charm Ji does not know how the flames of the country's **** let you lose your memory, but there is a little charm Ji can be sure, you are not a saint, you are Yao Mozhen! It is Chu Mo Yao Mo!" I feel that my words are shocking, but I don’t want Yao Mozhen’s look to change.

"Oh?" Yao Mozhen held the toon, and looked at the charm Ji with great interest.

"You don't believe it?" Seeing Yao Mo's calmness as usual, Mei Ji is awkward.

"And then?" Yao Mozhen did not give a positive answer to the charm, she is not sure if this is the magic trick to test their own tricks.

"Then...and then your existence has made someone feel the threat, so that person let the charm Ji poison in your meal, this is 'death life'." It is already at this point, there is no room for remorse. .

"Magic lord... I was so annoying, so that without the command of the Master, she dared to take my life?" Yao Mozhen looked at the paper bag on the table, and his eyes flashed a bit of disdain.

"In the face of love, a woman's IQ is zero." At the beginning of the request for the illusion, Charm Ji also felt stupid.

"If I die, there will always be people coming out to fight. If I have not guessed wrong, is that the deceased person, are you?" Yao Mozhen looked up and looked at the charm, and the twilight was as deep as the sea.

"If it is not forced to desperate, Charm will not take advantage of it, now the illusion is forced to kill you with charm Ji, but the charm will tell the truth, if the illusion knows this, I will die very badly." Frankly speaking.

"Since you have made a choice between your nephew and the illusion, then you will let you know how correct your choice is, but you are very curious, what are your handles? In that, let her use you so unscrupulously?" Yao Mozhen pursued the bottom line.

"I don't know if the saint still remembers thousands of faces, white and ink often?" Referring to the three people, the eyes of the charms are a touch of crystal.

"Remember, this holy woman kindly let them leave, but they are not happy, but this saint is good-tempered, even if they don't come back for a lifetime, this saint will not pursue it." Yao Mozhen did not say goodbye to the three. Quite a word.

"They didn't want to come back, but they couldn't come back..." The charm of Ji Ji whimpered, and the hands hanging on both sides gradually tightened his fists.

"Who did it?" Looking at the expression of the charm, Yao Mozhen has already guessed one or two.

"Night Hung! It is the night game to kill them. If it is not the illusion, it will be dead in time..." When I recalled the scene, the charm Ji still felt sad.

"Night Hung? The night game is still alive?" Yao Mozhen knows who he is, and naturally knows how the night game is in his heart.

"Oh, it really should be the sentence, the scourge for thousands of years! He is not only alive, but also martial arts refined several times, the charm of Ji Ji is now even he can not pick up a move!" Charm Ji talking when the forehead green muscles picked up, daytime The light is burning like a fire.

"Damn... So, is the illusion of your savior?" Perhaps because of amnesia, Yao Mozhen’s hatred of the night game was not as strong as before, but this did not prevent her from staying at night. Deadly, after all, it is not a common enemy, and amnesia can't change the facts.

"The Magical Rescue Charm Ji, just want to use the charm Ji to be anonymous, so that the big apprentices who are unnamed to buy the ghosts are so sneaky, so they have the moon and the children. When the night, Junqing and you turned against you, it is The illusion is designed by hand. Not only that, the illusion has been poisonous in the charm of Ji, if I dare to violate her will, a dead end." Charm Ji knows that Yao Mozhen is doubting himself, Rao is standing in Yao Mo In the embarrassing position, it is not easy to believe that these sounds like a slap in the air.

"There is a death in both the horizontal and vertical, so you want to ask yourself for a living?" Yao Mozhen believes in the charm of Ji, even more than the imagination of the charm. Of course, the premise of all this is because Yao Mozhen heard the fact that the night of the illusion blurted out.

"Seeking success, is the charm of Ji Ji lucky, maybe the hand blade night game, can not be achieved, at least the charm of Ji Ji do, and after death can also give them a thousand face!" Charm Ji is absolutely open.

"There is love and righteousness, this saint likes. Go back, it will cause the attention of the illusion when it comes out for a long time." Yao Mozhen sighed with relief, and he was re-recognized to the charm.

"Then you believe that you are Yao Mozhen?" Charm Ji Xu suspected to see Yao Mozhen.

"It doesn't matter." Yao Mo smiled and smiled, and did not give the answer to the charm. See Yao Mozhen leave with ‘ 命命散’, charm Ji has a moment of stagnation, just left? She didn't even tell herself what to do next? Charm Ji has a bitter bitterness at the bottom of her heart. Perhaps this time, she lost her bet.

And said that Yao Mozhen left, the night Jun Qing really sent the cloth to Juxianlou according to Yao Mozhen’s words.

"Chu King? It’s rare for Chu King to come and come in quickly!" When he saw the night, he swayed and greeted him.

"This is the thing of your holy treasurer. You are inconvenienced to tell her, something is sent, and she promises nothing to do! Don't forget it! Next time, dare to throw anything, no one sent her. "Night Junqing ignored the look of his diligence, and smashed the cloth with his hands, and then turned around and left."

"What is it with? Who is stepping on his tail!" Pouting, only to notice the fabric in his hand, the tentacles are smooth, absolutely top grade. Just as I walked up the third floor with my cloth, I was greeted with the strange look of Kaiqi and Magic.

"This cloth is good, do you want it?" I saw the scorpion of the illusion, staring at the cloth in my arms, and asked me generously.

"The things of Dongzhou and the people, this saint is not rare!" The voice of the illusion is gloating.

"This is what you said, don't be a girl at all!" He raised his eyebrows and stunned his eyes. He then happily sent the cloth into Yao Mo's room.

After the shadow of the toad disappeared, the gloom of the illusion of the illusion looked at Kaifeng.

"While you value her, she is looking at you. In the end, it is a bad root. They have been played by the night, and they have to find someone else! Hey, for this woman, are you sure?" With a disdainful curvature, the eye is chilly.

Silent, start to go.

And after the charm Ji returned to Juxianlou, the illusion hinted that she was quicker to do it, and Yao Mozhen did not give herself any response, so the charm Ji was somewhat helpless throughout the afternoon. Until the dinner was very good, Yao Mozhen came back from the outside and held a hamster in his iron cage.

"The master, when the night is clear, I also sent a piece of cloth, I like it!" In the third floor room, the food is ready, everyone has been seated, see Yao Mozhen walk in, 刁When I arrived at the hospital, I was eager to meet up. The face was marked with the word 'greedy'.

Yao Mozhen casually carried the hamster, and Yu Guang swept the gloating in the eyes of the illusion, and saw Kaiqi sitting indifferently, so he stretched out his hand.

"According to the truth, you have the most power for Juxianlou. Now that you have opened your mouth, you will be rewarded with the fabric, but you can't do it because the fabric is in the heart of the shopkeeper. The person who has a very important position gave it to me, so this cloth shopkeeper will not give it to anyone, but you can rest assured that the Japanese shopkeeper will definitely buy ten identical copies for you, how?" Yao Mozhen’s words The rebellion of Qiankun, the smugness of the face of the sorrowful face became cold and frosty, but it was Kaiqi, and there seemed to be overflowing in the eyes.

"The treasurer, you are as good as the night Junqing? What time is it?" Compared with that fabric, he cares more about the relationship between Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing.

"How could it be night Junqing? I just met him." Yao Mozhen wrote down his own position, and now, Charm Ji just happened to come in from the outside with the soup.