I Can See The Luck Line

After Mo Xiaobai rushed over, the tense Li Qishui found him.

After seeing the four shadow dogs behind Mo Xiaobai who had almost no dead bodies, Li Qishui opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of shock.

He opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Mo Xiaobai had already run past him, fifty meters away.

Sword in hand.

chi chi chi...

The sword shadow flashing white light swept through the air, and with the sound of snoring, purple-black blood spurted out of thin air.

Another four shadow dogs fell to the ground whining.

The classmates who were wielding weapons with fear on their faces and Li Qishui who looked nervous now opened their eyes wide and looked at Mo Xiaobai's direction.

Mo Xiaobai turned his back to them, the black epee on his right hand dripped purple-black blood, and on the ground were the corpses of four shadow demon dogs, and a few stumps were scattered.

Under the dim light of the street lights, Mo Xiaobai's back was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone, including Li Qishui.

Mo Xiaobai looked around, and after realizing that the gray line of doom was gone, he let out a slight breath, and shook off the blood stained on the epee in his hand.

However, he did not let his guard down.

Because the surrounding environment has not changed.

The same is true of Li Qishui in the distance.

He whispered to his classmates who were about to cheer, "Don't let your guard down! There's still something missing!"

Hearing Li Qishui's scolding, all the classmates froze, and again showed a look of horror.

"Old... teacher, what the hell is here? It's not really the murderer, is it?"

Zheng Dong was crying.

"Little...Xiaobai is so good, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The beautiful face of Bai Yueguang's school flower was filled with rain, and she had cried before.

Now, she looks at Mo Xiaobai's back, her eyes are full of admiration, even if her confession has been rejected, she still can't stand it.

Hearing Bai Yueguang's words, the corner of Li Qishui's mouth twitched.

...he's obviously the teacher, right?

However, even Li Qishui had to admit that Mo Xiaobai's performance really shocked him.

‘Is this the strength of the student who can win the first place in the Chuming Trial? ’

Li Qishui's heart shook.

He had an inexplicable feeling that even if he and Mo Xiaobai had a decent fight, he might not necessarily be Mo Xiaobai's opponent.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobai came back.

He said with a solemn expression, "Teacher, let's try to go out. I'm afraid someone has done something to this area."

Li Qishui nodded and was about to speak when clear footsteps sounded in the quiet street.

tread!

tread! !

tread! ! !

A sound of footsteps seemed to have stepped in everyone's heart.

Mo Xiaobai and the many classmates behind Li Qishui all trembled, and a look of panic flashed in their eyes.

A sharp light flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, and he looked up at the dark place in front of the street.

Li Qishui is the same.

In the depths of the street in front of everyone, the deep darkness is like a vortex, and it may swallow everyone at any time.

The footsteps came from the darkness.

Soon, the footsteps were getting closer, and a hazy figure slowly emerged in the darkness.

At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded.

"As expected of the champion of the college entrance examination, my little babies can't pose a threat to you at all."

Mo Xiaobai was stunned when he heard the voice, his brows slightly wrinkled, revealing a look of doubt.

Why did he feel that the voice seemed familiar?

The black shadow kept approaching, and Mo Xiaobai could see the incomparably deep black lines of doom flowing around him.

This means that this shadow is extremely dangerous.

Mo Xiaobai was vigilant in his heart, felt his heart beat faster, and stared at the direction of the shadow.

Is this the one behind the scenes?

Soon, Hei Ying walked to a position less than 100 meters away from Mo Xiaobai and the others. Under the dim streetlight, Hei Ying's face was reflected.

After seeing this face clearly, Mo Xiaobai's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

Under the dim street lights, Ning Feng's face was looming.

At this moment, Ning Feng's square and resolute face has become much thinner, his cheeks are sunken, his forehead is a little prominent, and he no longer has the refreshing smile that Mo Xiaobai had in mind. Be gloomy.

Mo Xiaobai looked at Ning Feng's familiar but unfamiliar face, feeling that his mind was blank and his mouth was dry.

His heart shrank violently as if it was clenched by a pair of giant hands.

"Ning... Uncle Ning?!"

"...How could it be you?! How could it be you?!"

Ning Feng saw Mo Xiaobai's shocking appearance, and his eyes that looked unusually dark under the shadows had a somewhat strange look of pleasure.

The corners of his mouth rose up, revealing the same white teeth as Mo Xiaobai remembered, but his smile was very evil, "Why can't it be me?"

Mo Xiaobai's hands holding the heavy sword trembled slightly, he swallowed, "But...but Xiaoran..."

Ning Ran is Ning Feng's child!

He knew how much Ning Feng had sacrificed for Ning Ran, and how much he had paid for Ning Ran.

How could Ning Feng like this kill Ning Ran?

Hearing Mo Xiaobai talking about Ning Ran, the smile on Ning Feng's face froze, and then the corners of his mouth raised even more, and the smile looked a little distorted.

There was a mad look in his dark and gloomy eyes.

"That's what he asked for!"

Ning Feng's voice was a little hoarse, and the tyrannical breath almost turned into reality, making Mo Xiaobai suffocate a little.

"How much did I pay for him?! I left the best to him! If I break through to the three orifices, wouldn't his life be better?? And what about him?! After seeing me summon the shadow After the Demon Dog actually said that he wanted me to surrender to the Blue Front?!"

His face became even more sinister, "Hehehe...he betrayed me! Same as that bitch! They are the same as mother and son! They all look down on me as a waste!"

Mo Xiaobai looked at Ning Feng's ferocious and terrifying face and felt his mouth dry.

He swallowed, planning to say something.

Ning Feng didn't stop, and growled hoarsely, "Since even he betrayed me, why should I live for him?! I summoned the shadow dog and watched him torn apart with my own eyes! Later, I will find That bitch! I'll reunite their mother and son!"

Mo Xiaobai felt a burst of depression in his chest. He looked at Ning Feng's completely different face from what he remembered, and felt that his eyes were a little sore, his nose was a little blocked, and his stomach seemed to be put into an ice cube, which was biting to the bone.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, exhaled, then clenched the heavy sword in his hand and looked at Ning Feng with a grim face.

"Uncle Ning...you've gone crazy."