The devil wants to counterattack today

Unexpectedly, after the tearing and tearing just now, his physical strength has long been exhausted, cold sweat mixed with blood slowly flowed from his forehead, he secretly pinched his leg, hoping to stay awake, but the already numb pain still couldn't resist the waves of darkness , the vision gradually blurred, and the small body finally fell backwards.

Seeing the child who was pretending to be vigilant just now fell down, Mo Chi was startled. He hurriedly flew in front of the child, squatted down, looked at the dirty child who fell on the ground, and chose to pick him up after a moment of consideration.

The person in the arms furrowed his small brows tightly, but still tightly grasped the grass in his hand.

Seeing the child's action, Mo Chi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "What an idiot." Isn't it just a grass with aura, maybe it's more important than life.

Anyway, he also wants to play in the mortal world. If there is such a little wolf cub by his side, maybe many interesting things will happen.

But how can we make such a stubborn little wolf willingly follow him.

As Mo Chi thought about it, there was deep meaning in his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and the hand holding the child tightened a little, before finally walking forward steadily.

***

"It's really ugly."

Apart from the relatively smooth face and hands, this little guy has thick white fur all over his body. He really looks like a little white wolf, but he is a mortal with such signs.

Could it be that he has taken some spiritual things indiscriminately?

Mo Chi lay on the head of the bed slightly, and couldn't help but look carefully at the child lying on the bed.

The small face is an unhealthy dark yellow color, with some stray hair on both sides of the cheeks, dry and white lips, but the small nose is straight and straight.When his gaze rested on the child's thick and curly eyelashes, Mo Chi couldn't help feeling, no wonder this little guy's eyes are so beautiful.

As his gaze moved up, and when he touched the little guy's frowning brows, Mo Chi couldn't help frowning too.

Even sleeping is so uncomfortable.

It seems that since seeing this little guy, he has not seen his brows relax for a moment.

However, this little guy is either as quiet as a lifeless puppet, or as fierce as a bloodthirsty wolf cub.

For some reason, Mo Chi subconsciously kept his eyes on the child, always wanting to see some other expressions on this face.

But the person on the bed still didn't wake up, Mo Chi, who was idle and bored, suddenly became playful, pulled a strand of his hair, and brushed it lightly over the child's brow.Following his movements, the child's frown gradually turned into a knot.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chi couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and continued to repeat his childish actions.When he was having a great time, his scalp suddenly felt numb and painful.

"Huh~ Hurry up, let go." Mo Chi snorted.

The little guy who just woke up on the bed was still confused for a moment, and when he saw what he was holding, he immediately let go.

The pain disappeared with the child's loosened hand. Mo Chi rubbed his head and complained, "It hurts me to death. Is this how you treat your savior?"

The child looked at the slightly angry light brown tea eyes without making a sound. After a while, he lowered his head silently. When he saw the empty hands, he seemed to think of something, so he raised his head nervously and looked around. His dark eyes were full of tears. nervous.

Seeing the little guy's haste, Mo Chi quickly understood, but there was nothing he could do about it for a while, who knew how the "weeds" that he usually dismissed would become treasures to the little guy.

So he raised his chin helplessly towards the table in the corner: "It's over there."

Hearing this, the little guy got out of bed immediately, and ran towards the table with bare feet. When he saw the flame grass on the table, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly hugged the grass tightly to his chest, and then Standing there motionless, his dark pupils were full of guard.

Mo Chi looked at the little guy who was staring at him, his face slowly sank.

But when he saw the child's bare feet, he felt helpless again, sighed, walked towards the child, knelt down and gently hugged him into his arms, the child in his arms was taken aback by Mo Chi's sudden movement, His whole body froze, and he forgot to resist for a while.

At the same time, Mo Chi was also stunned, because he didn't know how to take care of the child.

After thinking hard, he finally found a way to take care of the child in a corner of his memory.

Not long ago, he passed by a village and saw a woman who calmed down the crying child in a short while. He was surprised and looked at it a few more times, but he didn't expect it to be useful now.

So, Mo Chi imitated the woman's movements at that time, swaying from side to side and patting the back of the little guy in his arms. Unexpectedly, with Mo Chi's comforting, the little guy's stiff body slowly slid in his arms. relax.Mo Chi's eyes lit up, and then he saw the child's head protruding from his arms, but it was a small, dark face.

This made Mo Chi wonder, could it be that he missed the point?

Unexpectedly, the little guy in his arms spoke, with a hint of seriousness in his hoarse voice: "Put me down."

Mo Chi wasn't happy anymore, his pretty eyes were overlaid with anger, he stooped to take care of him like this, and this wolf cub was still throwing a temper tantrum.

But the little guy in his arms didn't know what Mo Chi was thinking, he just kept struggling and was very restless.

Mo Chi had no choice but to give in to the stubborn little guy.Gently put him on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, and said softly: "Next time, don't run around barefoot, you will get sick."

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the little guy on the bed. He didn't know how a stranger could care about him so much. He wanted to see through the hypocrisy in the other person's eyes, but when he met Mo Chi's gentle spring-like eyes, he would Averting his eyes unnaturally, he turned his back to Mo Chi, but said silently in his heart.

Nobody cares about him.

Mo Chi looked at the little guy who only had a back for him, and fell into silence.

This kid is really difficult to deal with. Why did you think he was "cute" in the first place?It seems that it is not easy to tame this little wolf cub.

***

The sky was slowly sinking, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window. Mochi's already gentle face was reflected in a little bit of warm light, making his brows and eyes softer and softer like warm jade. He leaned lazily on the chair, his gaze fell outside the window On the setting sun in the sky, he was thinking about how to capture this little wolf cub.

At this time, a loud noise broke the silence in the room, but the only one who was disturbed was Mo Chi who could hear them.

He didn't know it at first, but when he saw the small figure on the bed, he had an idea, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he stood up, stroked the folds on the hem of his clothes, and said in a good mood: "Come on, I'll take you to see it." play."

As she spoke, she didn't care if the little guy was willing or not, just picked him up and flew out of the window.

The little guy didn't know what happened, so he instinctively grabbed Mo Chi's lapel.Mo Chi had a panoramic view of these small movements, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

When the little guy came back to his senses, they had already landed firmly, and he struggled to get out of Mo Chi's arms again. Mo Chi had no choice but to do as he wished, put him in a safe place, and looked towards the noisy place.

"Girl, you see it's getting late, why don't you follow me to the mansion."

The man's small eyes were full of obscene light, and his eyes would glance at the breasts of the scantily clad woman in front of him from time to time, and even the smile he showed was disgusting, insulting his ugly face for nothing.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull the woman's slender wrist.But before he touched those white and tender hands, he heard the disgusted voice of the woman in red: "Very disgusting!"

After finishing speaking, the woman in red stretched out her hand to touch her waist, and pulled out a long black whip with barbs stretched out. She greeted the man fiercely with the barbed barb, but unexpectedly, she was caught by the man. Get out of the way.The first whip failed, the second whip came out in a file, like a spirit snake in mid-air, the shadow of the whip was superimposed and it was impossible to see the reality.

The man touched the blood from the scratches on his face, then laughed and said, "It's really hot." Then he swung the hammer in his hand.

"Hunyuan Hammer." A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman in red.

"I didn't expect the beauty to be very knowledgeable. Since you know me, why don't you stop and go back with me. Hahaha... accept you as my concubine, what do you think?"

"Looking for death!" The shadow of the whip in the woman's hand flickered, and the murderous intent spread out, intertwined into a web of whips in front of the man, and swung it around.But I didn't expect that the Hunyuan Hammer swung by the opponent would bounce back as soon as it was blocked. The woman in red had no way to hide and could only take a hard blow. Sure enough, she still underestimated the power of the Hunyuan Hammer, and before she could react, The man's sudden palm sent his frail body flying more than ten meters away, and blood spattered, staining the red clothes all over his body.

Looking at the beauty lying on the ground, the trace of pity and pity in the man's eyes has long since disappeared.

"I wanted to treat each other with sympathy and respect, but I didn't expect the beauty to be so ignorant. If so, I have to wrong the beauty to be my slave."

As he spoke, the man walked towards the injured woman in red with a proud face.

"How do you feel?" Although Mo Chi looked at the angry woman in red, she was talking to the little guy beside her.

Hearing such words, the child couldn't help clenching his fists.The weak are always bullied by the strong, and the world fears the strong.

Thinking like this, but didn't make a sound.

Mo Chi looked down at the child beside him, and saw the child's expression was indifferent, so Mo Chi had no choice but to hide the doubt in his eyes, leaned over and said softly, "The weak are like ants."

Before the child could respond, Mo Chi flew in front of the man, blocking his way.

The man looked at the person who killed him halfway with disgust, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, but then he laughed at the other person's weak body: "How dare you block the way of the master, you weak boy with no strength to restrain the chicken? "

Mo Chi didn't respond, but a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he jumped into the air with a light tap of his foot. With a swipe of his finger, the fingertips slowly condensed into little ice needles.

Mo Chi looked at the man who was beginning to show panic, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. The ice needles were like a vast drizzle, but they were all concentrated at one point with powerful force, as if they were waiting for the master's order.

Seeing this scene, the man was shocked and almost lost the ability to think. He raised the hammer and swung it away, but the next moment, the man opened his eyes wide in horror.

The hammer was suspended in mid-air, and with a bang, it was... completely shattered.However, in the next second, all the ice needles piercing through the hammer came at him, and before he could dodge in time, he used his body as a shield to catch the ice needles forcefully, and blood slowly flowed out from the place where the ice needles passed.

In the end, the man finally couldn't bear such a powerful force and fell to his knees.

Mo Chi glanced at the man with blood and flesh indifferently, and said coldly, "Get out." He didn't intend to finish this man just like that.

Seeing that Mo Chi turned to leave, the man didn't give up. Knowing the disparity in strength, he still wanted to fight to the death. He just raised his palm, but unexpectedly, the fragments of the Hunyuan Hammer on the ground floated in the air, and his back was turned to him. Mo Chi flicked his sleeves, the man's pupils constricted, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.

At this time, the man's body was completely penetrated by the fragments of the Hunyuan Hammer, and the blood flowed out from the thousands of holes, and the man had long been silent.

"Out of control."

Mo Chi frowned unmistakably, and was about to leave when he heard the woman behind him calling to stop him.