Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched. The little fat boy really was...scheming, using this method to send her a message?
Just as Mo Qingcheng had thought, Yun Bin saw that there were more and more men in black and kept rushing towards the cave. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Now that's how Sister Mo understands my intentions, right?"
Praise me, I'm so smart!
The Wolf Fang Mercenary Group was already injured, with no one fully recovered, and some members were still on missions and had not yet returned.
The enemy forces were numerous, their attacks fierce, and their blows ruthless. The Wolf Fang Mercenary Group suffered repeated defeats, but none of them retreated, and they held the cave entrance firmly.
Left with no other choice, the Third Elder swallowed a potent pill to increase his internal energy in order to enhance his combat power and engaged in a fierce battle with the man in black.
Yun Bin was a spoiled brat with only rudimentary martial arts skills. He was only unharmed thanks to the reckless protection of his bodyguards and his second sister.
Yun Ziyi was furious. Why couldn't this brat just shut up? Wouldn't it be better to find somewhere to hide?
You're just making things worse!
Why……
Yunbin didn't care about anything else and transformed into a chivalrous hero who stood up for the weak, having a great time.
Yes, just like you think. Young Yunbin was having a great time, and he couldn't remember how many years his parents had forbade him from teasing cats and dogs.
This really frustrated Yunbin. He had finally managed to secure a spot to participate in the competition and was eager to let loose. However, the elders kept a close eye on him, like the apples of their eyes, wishing they could stay by his side at all times.
Hehe... I finally managed to shake off everyone else today, except for my second sister and that dim-witted bodyguard...
Mo Qingcheng focused intently on detoxifying the mercenary group's young master, while Bai Yi stayed by her side, not daring to be negligent, occasionally pouring out a pill from the bottle and placing it in Mo Qingcheng's mouth.
The Ghost Doctor couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he snatched the medicine bottle and stepped forward to help.
Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow. "You're already losing your composure?"
The Ninth Elder's lips twitched. Who cares if he's a ghost doctor or not? He just wants to get something out of the girl.
I should just wash up and go to sleep; anything can happen in dreams.
Two groups of men in black, seemingly in perfect unison, rushed into the cave without distinguishing friend from foe.
The Fifth Elder took a deep breath, glanced at Mo Qingcheng who was treating his young master, drew his sword and rushed forward, blocking their path.
The two men in black stopped in their tracks, each waiting for the other to intervene so they could reap the benefits.
As a result, the Fifth Elder, Sang Lengyue, swung his longsword, creating a sword flourish that carried a hint of cold air.
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue leaned against the cave wall, her eyes flashing slightly. This old man is quite skilled; he has the Frost Sword Technique.
Tsk tsk...
More and more men in black rushed in, putting increasing pressure on the Fifth Elder. The remaining two bodyguards were also struggling to hold on, and their wounds were multiplying.
Suddenly, a man in black rushed towards Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue. This little woman didn't look like a good person at all.
"Tsk tsk... There are people eager to give money and gifts, but I never thought there would be people eager to offer their heads?" A cold glint flashed in Mo Chuyue's beautiful eyes. With a swift movement and a flick of her hand, a packet of poison powder was slapped onto the man in black.
Mo Chuyue retreated to her original spot, pulled out a bag of sunflower seeds from somewhere, and began to enjoy eating them while watching the commotion.
"Tsk tsk, are you surprised or not?"
"Ah—" The man in black screamed and collapsed to the ground instantly.
The two guards worked together to subdue the other man in black. Just as they were about to interrogate him about who had sent him, the man bit into a poisoned mouth and committed suicide, dying instantly.
The guard was a little confused: "Fifth Elder..."
"No need to investigate... assassin..."
Fifth Elder Sang Lengyue's face turned pale, and she swayed before collapsing headfirst to the ground...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com