MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 115 picking the moon
When my aunt heard Mingjiao's name, her brain buzzed, her blood flowed backwards, and the whole world seemed to fall into a silent silence.
This answer was too impactful, and even made her tremble more than hearing Ming Wei's name.
Her eyes began to turn black again, and her body couldn't help but staggered back a step. Fortunately, the man in the baseball cap supported him quickly so that he didn't fall down.
The man in the baseball cap didn't look good either, and his expression was even more astonishing.
It's one thing to do something, it's another thing to be known and fight back.
But the man in the baseball cap is not a fool who will believe whatever someone says. His tone is very dangerous, "Do you know what you are talking about? At this point, you still dare to lie to us."
The ex-uncle expected that they would have a big reaction when they learned the truth, but he didn't expect it to be so big.
As for? In front of him is also a bumbling, hypocritical rich man.
The ex-uncle slandered maliciously, but when he heard the question from the man in the baseball cap, he hurriedly defended, "I didn't lie, Mingjiao really asked me to do it."
He barely supported his body and rolled up his wet sleeves, "Look, the wound on my body was hit by her."
However, a long time has passed, and the bruises and scars on his body have faded, so there is really nothing to prove it.
It was only because his answer was bizarre, but it did make things reasonable, that's why the man in the baseball cap didn't rush to interrupt him, but began to meditate.
Why can't they find out the so-called behind-the-scenes instigation no matter how hard they search, and they can't find any abnormal people who came into contact with Liu Bin.
It turned out that they underestimated the enemy, and the direction of their investigation was completely different from the beginning.
The man in the baseball cap thought this way, but he still had a strange feeling of being in a dream.
Mainly judging from his impression of Mingjiao's past, it was really hard for him to believe that Mingjiao would have such brains and means.
The ex-uncle was afraid that these people would drag him away immediately to silence him if they got the answer, so he hurriedly said, "Although Mingjiao instructed me to confront you and ask you for money, it doesn't mean she guessed your origin. I also Not sure if she knows who you are."
He talked about this aunt who subconsciously glanced at her face and didn't know what she was thinking.
"So let me go back. I'll help you find out what she knows. I can also listen to your words and help you hide it so that she can suspect others."
My aunt heard that Mingjiao might not know that they were instigating behind her back, she felt inexplicably relieved, and finally recovered, her eyes were as cold as an ice pick, staring straight at her ex-uncle.
The ex-uncle felt trembling when she saw her, shrank his neck, and tried to pull out a sincere smile that was uglier than crying, "What I said is true, you believe me, I dare not lie to you."
My aunt's face was cloudy and uncertain, and she finally made up her mind, "Take him to the hall."
In fact, it was her own emotions that switched back and forth too violently, and she was already a little unsteady.
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The man in the baseball cap helped the aunt back to the hall, and soon the former uncle was also brought to the hall.
My aunt was sitting on the sofa in the hall, looking down at her ex-uncle condescendingly. During this time of relaxation, her senses had returned, and she managed to calm down.
"you know me?"
Her tone was extremely certain.
The ex-uncle knew that he couldn't be fooled by the performance of pulling his hips yesterday, so he could only tell the truth selectively, "Mingjiao showed me pictures of her family, and I saw yours too, and I know you are hers..."
"Enough." My aunt suddenly felt that the title was very harsh, and interrupted the ex-uncle's words, "Tell me everything you know, but if there is one sentence that tells me that you are lying, you will not end well. "
The former uncle turned into a nodding machine again, "I know, I dare not, I really dare not."
He desperately recalled all the things that happened during this period, and told them one by one. Of course, he deleted the words that were not good for him.
After listening to his story, the faces of my aunt and the man in the baseball cap did not improve much, and they also asked for many details during the period.
After the ex-uncle finished speaking, he looked at the two people with anticipation and apprehension, knowing that his fate was in their thoughts.
After a while, the auntie lowered her head and glanced at the uncle in front of her, eyes disgusted as if she was looking at a pile of garbage, "Lock him up first."
The former uncle was secretly relieved, he knew that his life was saved for the time being.
But as long as he didn't really leave here, he still couldn't relax completely.
He secretly made up his mind that as long as these people are willing to let him go back and let him monitor Mingjiao instead, he will definitely run away and never get involved in the schemes of these rich people again.
Even if the house is gone, he must run away.
The man in the baseball cap watched his subordinates drag his ex-uncle away until their backs completely disappeared at the door, then he turned his head and said to his aunt, "Sister Lang, no matter what Liu Bin said is true or not, we must do our best to be the worst." preparation."
My aunt's face was extremely gloomy, and she was in a state of confusion for a moment.
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The plain white on the ground was picked up by the long sword and fell down one after another, as if there was another heavy snowfall, romance and murderous intent coexisted.
Xiaoying clenched her hands into fists subconsciously, her eyes fixed on the two people fighting in front of her, but the situation on the field undoubtedly exceeded her expectations.
Not to mention she was surprised, the current situation was also not what the hunter expected.
In his life, not to mention the countless fights with people, he was almost inseparable. Among them, most of them were ordinary people who could resist the slaughter and people with supernatural powers who were weaker than him.
It is not uncommon for him to encounter strong people in martial arts.
but…
The sword light is intertwined like water, it seems to be slow and solid, with softness overcoming rigidity.
This was not at the same level as he had imagined, so he became more and more confused.
The person in front of me actually has such a skill, why didn't he use it when we first met.
There will always be no one in this world who wants to use his own death as a thoughtful design.
But now is obviously not the time to think about these things.
Clang, there was another crisp sound of metal colliding, and dazzling sparks were drawn between the blade and the blade.
The hunter pushed away the long sword that looked as thin as a cicada's wing, as beautiful and fragile as glass, and seemed to be broken with one blow.
Taking advantage of this brief interval, he sprinted backwards, trying to distance himself from Mingjiao as much as possible.
Because melee combat has always been a shortcoming for him, under the attack of the opponent's impenetrable sword moves, he can't take advantage of it.
He can only switch strategies.
Although Mingjiao is not a supernatural being, she knows how powerful their supernatural beings are in long-distance attack. Of course, it is impossible to let the hunter escape from her attack range.
She ignored the two clumps of black mist attacking her behind her, her figure changed and staggered, pressing forward step by step, and the long sword swiftly slashed down again.
The distance was not widened, and the hunter could only swing his knife to block again. This time, the sword he slashed was not only as fast as white lightning, but also wrapped in thunderous power and strength.
Even though he activated his ability on the knife, when he blocked the sword, he felt a hurricane blowing against his face, as cold as a knife, his arms were numb for a while, his steps were chaotic, and his body was half planted and half retreated.
In this instant of breathing, Mingjiao seized the opportunity to turn around and slash, completely tearing apart the two black mist clusters containing supernatural energy that were about to get close to her back and hit her body.
Then she turned around to face the hunter again, making quick moves with quick swords one after another.
Before the hunter could stabilize his figure, he had to retreat again. This time the situation was even more dangerous. If he hadn't retreated in time, the sword like ice and snow would almost cut his throat.
But even so, he still felt the pain from the ice and snow flakes hitting his cheek, and a little undetectable warmth flowed down quickly.
The hunter knew that his cheek must have been cut. Although the wound was not serious, the threat and touch in his heart were unprecedented.
He wanted to say some more words to disturb Mingjiao's mind, but the opponent's tricks were pressing every step of the way, and he was almost completely passively defending.
Even mobilizing the branched abilities to attack Mingjiao from different angles did not relieve her pressure on her.
The hunter had the idea of retreating and fleeing, and he was not a warrior who would rather die than submit. Although such moments do not occur all the time, it cannot be said that there is no experience.
It's just that he never thought that one day he would escape from the hands of an ordinary person who was not even a prey in his eyes.
Of course he doesn't think Ming Jiao is an ordinary person now.
She is undoubtedly a martial artist who has accomplished martial arts, and her level is not low.
A grand master or even a grand master is possible.
When the knife collided with the sword, every inch of the air was condensed with a sense of cold oppression, and every crisp sound was accompanied by a chilling hum.
The hunter once again seized the gap between him and Ming Jiao's changing moves, the supernatural energy on his body condensed into giant snakes made of black mist, and entangled Ming Jiao from all directions.
And he turned around without hesitation, wanting to take advantage of the geographical advantage and get into the black forest that is not dense but also stretches ahead.
Mingjiao knew very well that the reason why she was able to overwhelm the hunter was not because her strength was able to completely crush the hunter.
It was just because the hunter had a bit of contempt for her innately, and she took the opportunity.
The hunter may still have some advantages in close combat with other supernatural beings, but he will suffer a disadvantage when fighting against a warrior like her who almost integrates fighting into his body instincts.
On the other hand, if the hunter keeps a sufficient distance from her and only uses supernatural attacks to consume her energy, or directly surrounds her, then she will be the passive one.
And sometimes it's like this whether it's a battle or a chess game, one wrong step and one wrong step.
Therefore, Mingjiao must not allow the hunter to escape, and she also does not want to see him flee a certain distance to give full play to her supernatural advantages.
She took a deep breath, and the long sword in her hand turned into a beautiful sword flower, then she jumped up high, and as the skirt spun in the air to form a beautiful arc, she swung the sword again.
For a moment, it seemed as if a gust of wind suddenly swept up on the calm sea, setting off a stormy sea.
The snow on the ground splashed several feet, and when it swayed down, it engulfed several giant snakes condensed by black mist with invisible force.
This move is really powerful, not to mention the hunter, even Xiaoying, who is sitting passively watching the battle from a distance, is shaken by it.
Mingjiao touched the ground with her toes, without any hesitation, she swung her sword again at the hunter who was already close in front of her eyes.
The soft sword condensed like moonlight and flowing water landed on the hunter's shoulder this time. It seemed to be as light as a paper leaf, but in fact it was like a giant hammer.
The hunter only felt a severe pain like a bone crack coming from his shoulder, and his body sank involuntarily, and he half knelt on the ground.
But without giving him any chance to breathe, the next attack was already approaching.
Feeling the cold wind blowing in his face, the hunter quickly swung his knife to block his chest, and then the kick accompanied by the flying skirt directly kicked him out through the huge force penetrated by the long knife.
His whole back rubbed against the snow on the ground, drawing a smooth scratch.
When the body stops and the mind returns, even if the body is several times better than ordinary people, it still feels a kind of pain that is almost falling apart.
But what followed was a bigger crisis.
The hunter tried his best to get up, but it was too late, he could only watch the cold light flying towards him.
Then his chest felt cold, and his whole body was nailed to the ground by the long sword.
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