Mo? It is a virtue of gold to maintain his usual silence. His eyes fell heavily on Ye Wei. For some reason, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed very unhappy. If Ye Wei read it correctly, the man's purple eyes did quickly pass by his anger, as indifferent as if he was a human illusion.

The unrestrained eyes swept her from top to bottom, frowned even tighter, and her thin lips pursed into a straight line. Even though Ye Wei had warned herself not to care or guess his emotions, she still clearly felt Mo's anger.

Why?

This person has always been cold and his emotions rarely fluctuate. Is she very honorable to make him angry again and again? Ye Wei laughed at himself, but took a few steps back quietly. The woman in black seemed to be surprised, but was stopped by Eleven and looked at them in surprise.

Mo?'s arrival was an accident, and the other person was even more unexpected. He was half a head shorter than Mo?, with a thin figure, half a silver mask, with a cold lamp, covering most of his face. He had a mystery that made people want to spy on his body, and he also showed the killer's Leng Rui, and he was a restrained Leng Rui, which was very different from the silver face that Ye Wei and Eleven saw two years ago.

"Mo?, what are you doing?" Eleven asked coldly. The situation was not good for them. The subtle atmosphere between Ye Wei and Mo? was difficult for outsiders to interfere. She always had some mercy towards Mo. Although she refused to admit it, Mo? was always cruel to her, but at least, he should not take Vivi's life. Eleven made a quick judgment and she would definitely face Silver.

And this woman... her eyes swept over her, and she was meditated on Eleven. There was a sneer and ridicule in the eyes of the woman in black, and she was angry.

"That painting, stay!" Mo? said coldly, pointing directly at the painting behind Eleven. His whole person was almost integrated with this strange secret room, and the silver face stood beside him. His cold eyes kept sweeping over Eleven's good Ye Wei, without any emotion, as if he could pounce on Mo? With the order, he could pounce on him without mercy and tear his prey to pieces.

"Why are there so many people robbing this painting?" Ye Wei raised her eyebrows. Even famous paintings should not be so popular. There are many priceless paintings here, and there are more expensive than this painting. Why are they all persistent?

Someone deliberately found several people to fight for this painting? Why? Killing people with a knife? Ye Wei's mind was turning quickly, but she couldn't think of one, so she would definitely not hand over the painting.

"There is only one less piece of the mafia cultural relics." Mo? said briefly, curling his lips coldly, "I received the news that someone paid for this painting, but I didn't expect it was you."

"Mo? Beauty, you have no money to become smuggled cultural relics? Boss Mo is really unkind, why do you ask you to do this every time?" Ye Wei smiled very romantically, especially the charm of her every move was fascinating. She was obviously the same mask as Eleven, but she had a bit of charm, elegant and charming. "London, this is our territory. Even if you grab this painting, it is still a question whether you can pass through the border."

"You don't need to worry!" Mo? narrowed his eyes and paused word by word, "Draw, give it to me!"

Command sentence.

Eleven and Ye Wei looked at each other, Eleven let go of the woman and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you standing?"

The woman smiled coldly. Seeing this, Eleven raised her hand and slashed her out. She fell softly to the side. She didn't need to ask her when she looked at her smile. It might be better to keep her and be attacked from both sides.

Eleven said, "How about we decide the outcome in one game?"

"You talk about the rules." Mo? is unusually easy to talk to. Although he was talking to Eleven, his eyes remained on Ye Wei. Ye Wei did not look directly at him, as if he couldn't see it. Instead, he was very curious about Yinmian.

I wonder how good he is in two years?

Eleven said lightly, "You and Yinmian fight me at will, regardless of life or death. Whoever falls down or loses, will not repent [Dida Novel      www.didaxs.info] regrets."

"Hmph, do you think you can win by chance by fighting alone?" Yinmeng's voice was hoarse as the old man. What's different from his restraint was that his voice was very sharp and contemptuous, and even more disdainful.

It seems that he has firmly sat on the Golden Row of the No. 1 Killer.

"Confidence is a good thing, not necessarily accurate." Eleven said coldly and asked Mo, "Mo, how?"

Mo? He also snorted coldly, his expression was extremely cruel, and his eyes were not warm at all. "Why did I want to hold such an unfair competition with you because she was injured?"

He pointed directly at Ye Wei, accurately pointing to her left hand. Ye Wei's face changed slightly, and she was extremely stable in her aura. She had already covered it up very well, but she still couldn't escape Mo's eyes.

The woman was too strong, no different from a man. She had just judged that something was wrong and she faced her head-on. Her whole arm was numb and she was in pain. Her muscles and bones must have been injured.

The pain was extremely painful when she moved, and she tried her best to endure it.

She is intact and Mo? She has lost one point compared to her. She has a broken arm, so it is even more difficult to win.

"I think this is the best way we can think of, what do you think?" Eleven didn't laugh often, this smile had a very meaningful smell. Yin looked at Mo? Ye Wei smiled faintly.

Mo? snorted coldly, "Silver face, get that painting."

"yes!"

Eleven reached out and untied the painting, threw it to Ye Wei, and said coldly, "If you win me, the painting will naturally belong to you."

The painting was handed over to Ye Wei, and Eleven and Yinmian attacked each other almost at the same time. Yinmian waited for two years and could not wait, and as soon as he made a move, he swept up a strong and cold wind.

Eleven is best at close-fitting fighting, while Yinmian is best at close-fitting fighting. The two fights together are very exciting. Ye Wei quickly retreated aside and glanced at Mo? She didn't say a word, and focused on the deprivation of Eleven and Yinmian.

The speed and strength are not different at all. You punched and kicked me, and even used the limited space to fly over the eaves and walls. The fight was fierce and difficult to solve, but it was pitiful that many cultural relics in the secret room were destroyed.

Ye Wei was secretly shocked. Silver Side had made too fast progress. His way of making moves was not at the same level as two years ago.

After thirty moves, Eleven was beaten a little messed up by him. Fortunately, with his rich on-site reaction experience, it did not seem too abrupt, but...

"Are you scared?" Mo? said softly, Ye Wei refused to respond, and focused on watching Eleven's fight with Yinmeng. She felt that this move was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

She must have seen it. She was familiar with her palm technique and foot technique. Ye Wei was sweating in her back. She seemed to have seen through the eleven moves. She could always accurately face the next move when she didn't make a move, giving ten fatal blows in the gap.

The masters fight, and the moves are as fast as lightning. They are not as clear as the observer. They will think too much while fighting, and win by relying solely on intuition and experience.

Ye Wei frowned, "Eleven, mix and beat, don't be the same as before."

Eleven understood what was going on when they heard it. They immediately changed their tricks as they turned over and abandoned her usual habits. Silver face was overwhelmed and was hit by Eleven several times.

A few minutes later, the situation was evenly matched again, but the silver side was obviously slightly better.

Mo's eyes sank, and he suddenly held Ye Wei's injured arm. His arm, which was already injured, had a severe pain. It was like a steel knife slashing the bone. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he happened to pinch the place where she was most injured.

Ye Wei gritted her teeth in pain, and tilted her head and glared hard at him.

Mo? Don't care, sneer, "You'd better shut up if you don't talk to the chess!"

"Mo? Beauty, you want to molest me and say directly, don't make excuses for such a frustration." Ye Wei smiled charmingly, and simply leaned closer to him, snuggling into his arms, just reducing the strain on her arm.

This man ignored her wounds and was pulled down by him, her left arm would probably not be healed for a month.

Mo? looked at her coldly, with deep purple eyes, "Why, can't even a female killer compete?"

Ye Wei smiled without hesitation. She knew Mo? She mocked her. It is undeniable that when she fought with the woman in black, she did have a sense of overbearing confidence, and was so confident that she made a mistake in her judgment at that moment, which caused serious injury to her arm.

She was self-inflicted, and who made her too confident?

"I have been in power for nearly ten years and should give way to the next group of people. We can't let the newcomers play the role at all." Ye Wei said with a joke. The woman in black is indeed good, but her overall level is still a little different from her. The only thing she wins is that she is too strong, and she will definitely get hurt if she fights head-on.

Mo?'s face was cold and ruthless, "Your position as the number one killer may not be guaranteed."

He pointed to Yinmian, Ye Wei knew Mo? To be honest, Yinmian's skills are above her and Eleven. They are not his opponents when fighting alone, and it is only a matter of time before they lose.

But how stupid she is to fight alone with him? She and Eleven have always been one.

"If he kills me, he will naturally be the number one killer. Before I die, he will dream! Of course, Mo? Beauty, you won't care about my life or death." Ye Wei smiled softly.

He was about to let go of his hand, but suddenly heaviered his strength. His arm was so painful that Ye Wei's stomach spasm, and his pain seemed to be torn to pieces.

it hurts!

She was extremely tolerant. Even so, she looked at Mo stubbornly without blinking her eyes. However, his strength became stronger and stronger. He knew that as long as he had a little more force and pulled it hard, her arm would not be better in this life.

One arm is gone, is Ye Wei or Ye Wei?

Ye Wei, whose wings were broken, was she the same as before? He was a little uncertain, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his purple eyes were as deep as water, as cruel as a demon.

As long as he is more cruel, he will completely destroy her.

Ye Wei's forehead was sweating more and more, and her smile became more and more charming. She seemed to see through Mo's thoughts, and she was sad and happy in her heart. She sneered, "Unless you are sure to kill me, otherwise if you chop my arm, Bai Ye can still connect someone else's arms, and I can still move freely."

Ye Wei regretted it as soon as she said it. Damn, Ye Wei, you are so genius. You obviously don’t want to say this, but you are not right. Mo? He is so angry that he seems to be annoyed and hateful, "Do you think I dare not?"

"No, what are you afraid of?" Ye Wei smiled, not caring about the severe pain in her hands, and her eyes were once again on Eleven and Silver Side.

"No, what are you afraid of?" Ye Wei smiled and didn't care about the severe pain in her hands. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and the silver-faced fist hit the lion's stone statue, directly cracking the lion's head. The big and small stones fell off, making a commotion. Ye Wei was frightened. Could anyone she met today eat spinach?

Her eyes were again on Eleven and Silver, ignoring Mo, and even ignoring the warmth coming from the man's arms.

"Vivi, sometimes, I really want to strangle you to death." Mo? suddenly made a sound, his voice was fierce and cold.

Ye Wei smiled faintly, "Let each other!"

I killed the other party, and they were the original ones again. No one would care about anyone, nor would anyone make things difficult for anyone. Isn’t that great? Mo?, do you think that’s what you think?

In a blink of an eye, the figures of Eleven and Yinmeng had turned to the center. In order to see clearly, she pushed Mo away and walked slowly towards them. Mo? looked at her chirping back sinisterly, and felt that the anger in her heart was stronger than a moment.

She was very worried about Eleven. She had only a few injuries on her chest, which was not painful or itchy, but Eleven's speed was obviously slower. She was anxious and Eleven knew that it would be no good for her to drag it on.

Taking advantage of the time when Yinmeng flew up, he shot out the silver needle. Yinmeng avoided two needles but could not avoid the third needle. But almost at the same time, Eleven was also scratched by a knife through his arm.

Blood dripped out, and eleven frowned. Silver face shot the acupoint on his arm, and he lost consciousness on his entire arm, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You lost, the blade is poisonous."

Eleven smiled arrogantly and spread her five claws upwards. She didn't intend to tell him that she had a physique that was invincible to all poisons.

Yinmeng seemed to have not expected why she didn't respond and had to fight with Eleven again. Ye Wei was finally relieved. He couldn't move one of his arms, and his lethality had been reduced by three points.

Silver face was obviously at a disadvantage at this time. When he avoided Eleven and kicked, he flew up and grabbed the scepter of the Saint Statue with one hand to attack Eleven with a flexible difficulty. This action was extremely difficult. His fingers suddenly struck the Night Pearl on the scepter.

Ye Wei suddenly felt the center of gravity suddenly fall, and the two floors where she was standing suddenly became empty, and she fell down.

Mo? was shocked and rushed towards him like a cheetah, "Vivi..."

He had only had time to grab Ye Wei's sleeve and couldn't grab her arm. Mo's face changed drastically and he jumped down without hesitation.
Chapter completed!