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He took a deep breath quietly, calmed down, and focused all his attention on Feng Baobao.

Being conceited, he thought Feng Baobao hadn't discovered him, but he didn't know that the murderous intent all over his body had already betrayed him.

next moment.

Feng Baobao looked surprised and immediately raised his shovel as if he wanted to fight.

good chance!

When Ma Long saw this, he couldn't care so much anymore. He suddenly disappeared from the spot and ran towards Feng Baobao like a ghost.

As an assassin, it is normal to see blood and kill with one blow.

so.

Would it be better for me to stab the heart, or just go straight to the neck?

In the flash of lightning, Ma Long was still thinking about this matter, but he didn't notice that his hand holding the business card had begun to tremble.

It was the fear of burying a living life in his own hands.

His nose seemed to smell the pungent smell of blood, and even his body seemed to be spattered by the warm, sticky blood.

While thinking about how to kill, Ma Long had already arrived behind Feng Baobao.

Because it only took a few seconds, Feng Baobao still held the shovel as before, but now it was raised above his head.

Haven’t discovered yourself yet?

It seems that my hiding ability has improved to a higher level.

Ma Long's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to stab out his hand, from the corner of his eye, he saw a big hand reaching out from the side and holding his arm directly.

Ok?

He subconsciously wanted to pull his hand out, but unfortunately the sudden force of the big hand was too great, and he was unable to pull it out for a while.

After that, I tried several times in succession, but nothing worked.

what's the situation? Where did this hand come from?

"My name is Malone, right?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the source of the nightmare that had caused him for several days suddenly appeared in his mind.

No, it can’t be, it can’t really be him.

Like a robot, Ma Long looked up slowly along the big hand holding his business card.

After seeing the familiar figure, he was completely stunned on the spot. After being stunned for a few seconds, a forced smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, we are really destined to each other.

He really wanted to say this.

But I was worried that if I said such words, it would lead to a big fight.

Ma Long didn't want to suffer that kind of big cock fight a second time. It was too painful, although it wasn't something that penetrated deep into the bone marrow or soul.

But at least the level of pain in the skin is unmatched.

Su Mo was about to speak, but before he could say anything, he heard a sound above his head, and soon he heard a crisp sound.

The shovel raised by Feng Baobao lightly hit Su Mo's head.

Just this moment, he suddenly became confused, which was at the level of being confused but not nerve-wracking.

After realizing that he had been severely beaten by friendly forces, he turned his head and looked at Feng Baobao "viciously".

"what are you doing?"

pat~

Feng Baobao immediately dropped the shovel on the ground and squatted down deftly with his head in his hands. Su Mo was speechless for a while.

If outsiders see you like this, they might think I'm bullying you.

But the injured person is obviously me.

Feng Baobao didn't know what Su Mo was thinking, she just said it with an innocent face.

"You definitely can't blame me, it was that idiot Zhang Chulan who said that!"

"What did he say?"

"He said that the master's position is unclear this time, so he may be our enemy. Let us be careful."

"What he means by being careful is that he wants you to knock me when we meet?" Su Mo's eyes flashed with danger.

But the meaning revealed by Feng Baobao is quite interesting. Is Zhang Chulan on guard against him?

Is he afraid that I will prevent him from obtaining information about the Thirty-Six Thieves, or does he think that the Tang Clan and I are together?

He thought playfully, since you want to think so, then I can only do what you want.

But we’ll talk about this later. For now, we still have to deal with Feng Baobao first.

"Are you still planning to knock me out and bury me directly in this tomb later?"

"No, no!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao shook his head: "I just want to knock out the master and then run away."

"Master, you are too strong. I can't beat you, but I still have some skills."

When she said this, she almost lost her pride and said that she was a smart group and had already thought of an escape plan.

". Then you, Baobao Feng, are really a smart person."

Su Mo sighed, if you could really knock me out, you would have defeated me, you idiot.

While sighing, he also let go of Ma Long's hand. If it were a girl's hand, he would be more than happy to hold it, but let it go for a boy.

As soon as he felt the pressure on his hands disappear, Ma Long took several steps back and immediately dived into the shadows, but he found that no matter where he ran, Su Mo's eyes were always following him.

In desperation, he had to reappear from the shadows.

"Uh, hey. Su, Su Mo, why are you in Tangzhong? If Mr. Wang and the others find out, they won't be happy."

Something's wrong, I shouldn't be more skilled in moving forward, the woman who was able to knock Su Mo just now didn't even notice me.

Malone was puzzled by this.

"Are they unhappy?"

At this time, Su Mo said leisurely.

"If I don't come in, I will be unhappy, so in comparison, let's make your Wangye even more unhappy."

Although he didn't know whether their Wangye was still alive or not, Su Mo suddenly thought of this.

After all, the heart copied by [Delusional Heart Sound (Curse Wrist)] is not Zhang Wang’s real heart after all.

In the same way, only a small hole was poked in the heart of the fake, not really inside Zhang Wang's body.

So once the distance was extended and the ability of [Delusional Heart Sound (Curse Wrist)] disappeared, Zhang Wang basically returned to a state of no injury.

However, whatever Zhang Wang lost during this process, it was ultimately lost.

The blood pumps that transported blood had failed. Su Mo thought that Zhang Wang's death was normal.

Even if you don't die, you can understand it. After all, this is not an ordinary world, but a world with various extraordinary abilities.

"Yes, but this is Tang Tomb."

Facing Su Mo's free speech, Ma Long was speechless, but he had to speak and could only weakly fight against Su Mo.

If it were anyone else, Ma Long would never be able to look like this. No matter whether he could beat him or not, he would have to fight first!

Ke Su Mo.

Forget it, he has already tried it. It is an insurmountable mountain. Just taking a look at it may cause his life to be in crisis.

Although fighting is exciting, it is not exciting to die in vain.

"Tang Miaoxing has agreed to let me enter Tang Tomb, so stop barking like a dog here."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Su Mo hooked his hand towards Ma Long and motioned for him to come over.

"what!"

Ma Long suddenly said warily.

"I have something for you to do. Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"You want me to do something for you?" Ma Long seemed to have heard a fantasy, and his whole person looked a little unbelievable.

This is the Tang Sect, and it is also a forbidden area of ​​the Tang Sect. It doesn't matter if you, Su Mo, didn't run away when someone found you, and just openly expressed that you wanted to go in.

You actually want him, a disciple of the Tang Sect, to help you?

Going against Tiangang, right?

Are you not mistaken?

"Or you can choose not to take the initiative to help me." Su Mo laughed maliciously.

"Anyway, I can change it into something like, you have no choice but to do things for me, or you are forced to do something for me!"

!!!

When Ma Long heard this, he felt bad. He stopped talking and just rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.

On the other hand, Feng Baobao, who was holding his head and squatting to defend himself, looked at Su Mo with an innocent face and muttered: "Go hit him, don't hit me, this guy is really not my fault!"

"Well, I will naturally settle the score with Zhang Chulan."

Su Mo smiled and said: "But the premise is that you have to do something for me."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't worry about it yet."

Su Mo glanced at Ma Long, who had already run away without a trace, and said softly: "Wait until I catch this running killer."

"Linglong, Shayan?"

"what happened?"