Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4225: Being targeted 8

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In his life, he had countless experiments and successes.

I thought that this time, like before, I would be invincible! However, what shocked him was that the figures of the couple disappeared right in front of his eyes.

He could not determine the direction in which the two disappeared.

A powerful coercion came over, and the cup worms he had cultivated for many years were like icicles frozen by thousands of years of ice, "dong dong dong dong"! Hit the ground!

And before he even had time to feel regretful and angry, his neck was pinched by an invisible big hand, and his feet slowly left the ground.

"Ah..."

His eyes were bulging, and the veins on his neck were exposed.

In front of him, six steps away, the couple watched everything coldly.

Mo Liancheng raised one hand lightly, his dark eyes darkening: "The black eats the black? Do you and I have this ability? You might as well see with your own eyes."

The tone was indifferent, without the slightest hint of offended displeasure, but it held a sacred dignity that could not be violated.

"You, you guys..." The old shopkeeper's eyes flashed with panic for the first time.

In a calm life, even if his master changed, he could endure the humiliation and bear the burden and take care of himself.

I thought that this life would go by like this, but I didn't expect that such an accident would happen.

Regret it?

No regrets...

For the safety of the young master, the secret of the Ten Thousand Years Essence Tree must not be revealed!

The aura of the old shopkeeper gradually weakened in Mo Liancheng's hands, and his cloudy eyes gradually turned gray.

Mo Liancheng looked at him with no pity or softness in his eyes: "Even if you don't tell me the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Yuan Jingyuan Tree, my husband and I will find out sooner or later."

As he spoke, his expression was unimpressed, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a cruel arc.

Suddenly, a look of displeasure flashed through his bottomless black eyes, and his chin tilted slightly. Just when his eyes were looking towards a certain corner, a drunken man walked out from the shadow of the corner: "Yo! Killing someone? Do you want to kill someone for money? Do it quickly and kill him-"

The man stretched out his hand unsteadily and pointed at the old shopkeeper who was like a puppet, being manipulated by others. He laughed, then turned his finger and pointed at himself, "Then, kill me. I am a witness. Ah...hehe! Such a useless person, life would be worse than death, once and for all..."

Although this young man from a wealthy family has a depressed look on his face, is dressed in common clothes, and exudes a strong smell of alcohol, he still has the air of a noble man.

This man is no stranger to the couple.

Yesterday we were separated by a wall, and I wasn’t interested in strangers’ affairs, so I didn’t find out. Until last night, I found out part of the whole story from Gong Ling, and now that I met him again, I felt that it might be possible to get information about the Essence Tree from this young master of the Zhao family.

Both husband and wife thought of this.

Then the couple looked at each other without leaving any trace.

I have seen too many people. Is it possible that a certain man’s poisonous eyes are in vain?

Mr. Zhao kept urging them to take action, not so much to get a happy ending, but to retreat in order to make progress, hoping that they would let the old shopkeeper go.

Mo Liancheng did not kill the old master immediately, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty wants to die, it's simple. You can just kill yourself, why do I and my husband need to do it? Besides, Your Excellency used the technique silently, Do you really want us to kill him? Or, let him go?"

Hearing this, the man paused slightly while holding the bottle and drinking heavily. A mouthful of fragrant wine fell to the ground, and his hand slowly dropped.