The Strongest Ghostblade
33 Chapter 33: Poison Island’s Saiko Kneeling on Her First Night

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P.S. Finally! It wasn't easy!

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"Leaving tomorrow?"

Takeshi Rae exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to leave?" Mo Yemeng looked at Takeshi Rei and said.

"No…"

Takeshi Ri quickly said. However, Takeshi Ri did not want to leave. If she went out, she would have to face those dead bodies. Moreover, her life would be in danger. It was better to be safe here.

"If you want to stay here, I won't force you.”Mo Yemeng said indifferently.

" I…" Takeshi Ri opened her mouth.

"Brother!"

Takashino Saya was about to speak, but he was stopped by Poison Island's Rakko.

"Sister Zizi?" Takashino Saya looked at Poison Island's rapier in confusion.

"That's her own choice, we can't interfere.”Poison Island's bandit whispered to him.

"But…"

Takagi Saya looked at Takeshi Rae and wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Poison Island's Sako.

"Since you won't answer now, you can answer tomorrow.”Mo Yemeng said after looking at Miyamoto Rei.

"Sigh!"

Poison Island Tsuko looked at Takeshi and sighed helplessly.

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A day passed quickly.

At night.

Mo Mengmeng stood alone on the balcony, looking at the scene outside.

After eight days, there were very few people left alive. Even if there were, they would hide in their homes and not come out. However, this was not an effective method.

Perhaps it was because of the daytime, but the number of dead bodies around them had increased again. However, it was not as terrifying as the number eight days ago.

"Jun Moxie."

Suddenly, the voice of Poison Island's Sabersman came from behind.

Mo Mengmeng heard the voice and turned around.

in a flash

Mo Mengmeng was stunned.

LuoTi apron?

Poison Island's Slayer is wearing a LuoTi apron?

The girl was wearing an apron, and her body was extremely sexy. Amidst the exposed air, her fair skin, long and slender legs, and even her breasts were completely exposed.

"You…"

Mo Yemeng took a deep breath and immediately turned around.

"What's wrong? Doesn't Jun Moxie like it?" Poison Island's banshee said softly.

"This isn't a matter of liking or not…Mo Mengmeng was speechless for a moment.

"Haha." Poison Island's banshee chuckled.

Shen slowly walked behind Mo Yemeng and hugged her from behind.

"Jun Moxie, do you know what the brother-in-law is thinking?”Poison Island's demon leaned his face against Mo Yemeng's back and said softly.

"Zizi…" Mo Yemeng felt a strong feeling behind him, making it difficult for him to resist.

"Jun Moxie, my nephew likes you. When he saw you like that during the day, he felt like the sky was about to collapse.”Poison Island's banshee muttered.

" However, I know that Saya also likes Jun Moxie very much. A person as outstanding as Jun Moxie can't be so ordinary. But, I hope that no matter how many women Jun Moxie has in the future, Jun Moxie will remember me. However, I'm very bad. I'm bad to the bones. I hope that Jun Moxie won't despise me.”

"Bad?" Hearing the poison island's words, Mo Yemeng smiled.

"Jun Moxie?" The Poison Island Cultivator looked at Mo Yemeng in confusion when he heard Mo Yemeng's laughter.

"You said you're bad? Do you know how much blood my hands are stained with? In these eight days, I have killed a thousand dead bodies. Although those dead bodies have lost their consciousness, they were transformed from living people. Moreover, I have killed so many people in the academy.”

Mo Yemeng said.

"Zizi, let me tell you. You only need to remember that the winner takes all. The weak will never have the right to survive! This was a law since ancient times. There was no fairness in the world, so there was no need to pay attention to fairness?! For example, some people were so poor that they could not afford to eat, while others ate and drank lavishly. Tell me, is this world fair?”

In his previous life, Mo Mengye was an orphan who was adopted by an assassin organization. He had experienced too many life and death situations along the way, so he had long seen through these things.

Weaklings? If Mo Mengmeng was a weakling, he wouldn't be standing here talking to the Poison Island's Demon.

"I don't even know how many people's blood has stained my hands, but Ah Kuazi! The bad thing you say makes me laugh!”

Mo Yemeng said sarcastically.

"Is that so?"

The Poison Island Cultivator said. Then, he tightened his grip on Mo Yemeng's arm.

"In that case, I won't have to worry about Jun Moxie despising me.”

"What a stupid woman!"

Mo Yemeng said.

"This is only true for Jun Moxie, but in the eyes of outsiders, the bandit is very powerful.”

Poison Island's banshee said softly.

"Jun Moxie, are you willing to accept the bride?”

in a flash

The surrounding air became heavy, and the Poison Island Cultivator's heart also became nervous. He unconsciously tightened his grip on Mo Yemeng's arm.

“........”

Mo Mengmeng fell silent.

"Is that so? So it was like this? The child knows."

The Poison Island Cultivator slowly let go of Mo Mengmeng. His voice became a little choked, and his body began to tremble violently. It shook.

"So Jun Moxie really hates brothels?”

The poison island bandit slowly turned around and muttered.

The moment the Poison Island Bandit left, Mo Mengmeng turned around and walked to his side.

Wen grabbed Poison Island's rapier's arm and got on her ZuiChun under her astonished gaze.

"Oh!"

The Poison Island Demon looked at Mo Yemeng in shock. Then, she wrapped her arms around Mo Yemeng's neck.

"Has Jun Moxie finally accepted the punishment?”

Tonight's night was so wonderful. The moonlight shone on Mo Mengmeng and Poison Island's Demon.

Tonight was destined to be an unforgettable night for Poison Island's disciples!

P.S. I don't dare to expose myself, so that's the only way. In addition, I'll make up for it with LiFan as compensation for the big guys.

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