"Don't you want to follow the man just now?"

Bai Yu looked at Mo Yu standing there and clutching the broken shoe without saying a word.

Isn't this about wanting to jump straight down?The disciple Wang Yifeng identified should not be so stupid.

"You don't want to think that you still have a brother's revenge? Think about it... don't you still want the so-called righteous people who are clamoring about integrity to die on their Yangchun Avenue?"

Bai Yu tentatively stimulated him, who knew that he raised his head and stared at him, his heroic eyebrows were erected, and the stern black pupil looked as sharp as an eagle's eyes at first glance.

"what did you say……"

"Huh? I'm just telling the truth? What are you angry about."

Bai Yu suddenly became interested.

This kid's reaction was a bit interesting. He was just like a child immersed in his own world. The cold in his eyes can be said to be very unusual.

Is this why Wang Yifeng fancyed him?

Facing Bai Yu's gaze like this, Mo Yu snorted coldly, then looked away, an inexplicable feeling of rebelliousness appeared in his expression.

"Hmph, it's not your turn to tell me about my affairs, I naturally have my own decision!"

Phew, this kid is kind of crazy...If that's true, why didn't you just save your Maomao?

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.

"Need me to remind you that you didn't save Maomao?"

Seeing him almost rising from the wind and soaring for ninety thousand miles, Bai Yu wanted to pour some cold water on him.

Who knew that the mutation happened suddenly at this time!

"Mao...!"

He suddenly twisted his face for a while, gritted his teeth and called out the name of his brother who had jumped off the cliff.

But his face turned black bit by bit, as if suddenly poisoned, and even his lips turned into an extremely scary purple.

The Yintang was black, and his lips were still purple. Bai Yu really didn't believe it if it was all right.

After all, he is also an ancestral old genius doctor!

"Are you ok?"

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and shook in front of Mo Yu, but those eyes did not subconsciously follow Bai Yu's hand.

At the same time, he did not give any response.

"Tsk...it's troublesome now, is there no way to feel the outside world anymore?"

Bai Yu frowned, and inadvertently deflected his eyes, only to find something exposed under Mo Yu's faintly open clothes.

A little pattern faintly appeared on the skin that was leaning towards wheat, and the pattern was still extremely weird dark purple, with weird black air radiating from it.

simply--

It's like a curse.

Damn it, this is no longer an ordinary poisoning!

Bai Yu's face sank. Although he didn't want to do any free service too much, he looked crazy, but he should do something good in the future.

Let's take a look...what if there is a bigger deal for me in the future?

Bai Yu stepped forward and forcibly pulled off the collar of Mo Yu's clothes. The skin on his chest was actually a pattern that looked like a Buddhist text, and it had a tendency to spread around. After a while, Bai Yu caught a glimpse of him. The horrible black color spread out from the left hand.

Wait a minute……

Is this a bit serious?

"What kind of curse is it... I still want to attack such a young child."

Bai Yu stretched out his hand to touch the curse seal, but was pushed away by an extremely forceful palm.

"you?!"

Bai Yu stepped back to stabilize his figure, and when he raised his head, he found that Mo Yu had moved, but he was scratching and biting his hands and the clothes on his body. His face was terrifying, even his black eyes changed. It became a weird purple.

I rely on.

What kind of stuff is this... it also makes the pupils discolored?!

"Roar……"

He finally spoke, but the cry was like a beast, as if he had lost all his sanity, and with his manic behavior, it was like a lunatic.

Now even Bai Yu didn't know how to help. He squinted his eyes, raised his hand and took out the jade thousand butterfly flute of Nuwa, and blew out a few sounds lightly, the flowers growing from the ground. Wrapped Mo Yu.

But it is still useless.

"I just said how could there be a flute...huh?"

Wang Yifeng's voice came from behind, and he finally rushed back. He glanced at Bai Yu, who was about to retract his flute, and Mo Yu, who was wrapped in flowers behind him, his eyebrows frowned and then loosened.

"Thank you, young man..."

After patting Bai Yu on the shoulder, he walked towards Mo Yu.

"——!"

In the breeze blowing in the mountains, Wang Yifeng seemed to say something softly, but the sound of the wind drowned his voice, but a burst of extremely cold internal force began to spread around him.

"Don't you want power anymore? Little brother."

As if the voice of a chuckle melted into the wind, some bright white light spots began to dance between the sky and the earth, and the extremely cold internal force followed the wind to form frost-like ice crystals floating in the air, and after a while, the ground was stained with autumn frost. Thin ice was formed.

In the cold frost, Mo Yu stopped his movement, but crouched and stared at Wang Yifeng who was trying to approach him, he roared and rushed forward.

"Hahaha... you want to meet me, it's a little far away."

But Wang Yifeng seemed very happy. He just staggered a step to his side, raised his hand and nodded a little. The frost that slowly deepened on the ground suddenly formed, and it directly froze Mo Yu who wanted to rush to bite!

Frost blocked his movements.

Bai Yu couldn't help but applaud.

"It's worthy of the legendary Ningxue Gong, I have finally seen it in the next, it is really wonderful, Senior Wang!"

The predecessor Bai Yu shouted was very sincere. ..