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Chapter 321 Hand over Gu Debai

Witchcraft was an unknown to Duan Yao; he had never been involved in it and was unaware of its nature.

He didn't care about his own life, but he wasn't the only one present; Yan Li, whom he regarded as family, was also there.

Therefore, the only option is to retreat to save our lives.

Seeing this, Mo Yundu, who had forced himself to get up, smiled triumphantly once again.

He curled his lips into a smile as he watched the witch insects he had raised target Duan Yao one by one, his eyes flashing with a mixture of malice and disdain.

This witch insect was something Mo Yundu specifically used to deal with Duan Yao.

How could someone who came to see Duan Yao alone not be fully prepared?

The witch insects he raised killed people invisibly, striking directly at their internal organs.

Duan Yao will die, and will disappear from this world in a very tragic way.

From now on, Duan Yao will no longer be by Song Beiyou's side, and there will be no more shameless people who don't even consider their own worth trying to steal Song Beiyou from him.

Mo Yundu was unaware that his heart was filled with darkness at this moment, as if he were possessed by an evil spirit and had gone mad.

Those disgusting insects that looked like cockroaches were still chasing after Duan Yao.

Duan Yao is also evacuating.

Both sides are very fast.

Yan Li and Yan Ge were particularly protective of their master at this time, desperately trying to deal with these disgusting cockroaches using ordinary methods.

It was no use; even pulling out a pistol did nothing.

The dead cockroach seemed to be possessed, able to dodge bullets with perfect accuracy.

They also discovered that the cockroaches not only knew how to hide, but also only targeted their third master. No matter how they attacked or provoked them, those disgusting creatures only targeted their third master.

Yan Ge called out to Yan Li, "Brother, something's wrong with those dead cockroaches. They're only targeting our master."

Yan Li also saw it and tossed the pistol in his hand to Duan Yao.

Duan Yao naturally noticed this as well, and calmly took the gun that Yan Li threw to him, shooting cockroaches one by one.

His marksmanship was excellent; he could have killed someone with a single shot.

Another problem arises: killing one cockroach only results in another new one appearing.

It's like an inexhaustible, endless stream.

Mo Yundu, who was watching this scene, was amused. He straightened up and stared at Duan Yao with amusement as he watched him make a fool of himself.

He admitted that Duan Yao was skilled, but faced with witchcraft that was unpredictable for ordinary people, Duan Yao had absolutely no chance of winning.

He watched as Duan Yao continued to fight the witch insects he had personally trained, chuckled, and turned to leave.

Duan Yao saw this and couldn't let him leave like that.

He tried his best to step forward to stop them, but as soon as he did, those filthy things that looked like cockroaches surrounded Duan Yao like they were protecting their master, preventing him from getting even a fraction of a step closer to Moyun Ferry.

The next instant, they heard Mo Yundu laugh out loud, "Hahaha..."

While battling the cockroaches with unwavering resolve, Duan Yao didn't forget to instruct Yan Li to "catch him."

Strictly and firmly, "Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yundu laughed even louder, "A clown."

With that sound, Mo Yundu waved his hand, and Yan Ge and Yan Li, who were about to approach him, fell to the ground, half to their deaths.

Duan Yaoxin hardened his heart, ignoring the dead cockroaches, and ran forward two steps quickly, pointing the gun at Mo Yundu's back.

Load the gun!

At that moment, several cockroaches had crawled to his feet, preparing to climb onto his leather shoes.

He didn't care anymore, he cocked the gun, and a powerful bullet flew out of the muzzle, heading towards Mo Yundu's back.

Just as the cockroach-like insect crawled onto his leather shoe and the bullet was about to pierce Mo Yundu's back, something terrible happened.

Mo Yundu seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he turned to the side.

He gave Duan Yao a wicked smile before safely dodging the bullet.

"Duan Yao, don't worry, you'll definitely die before me." Mo Yundu's wicked smile only grew stronger.

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the witch insect on Duan Yao's leather shoes, and he burst into laughter once again.

He even started mentally counting down the time until Duan Yao was bitten by the witch insect.

However, it must be said that Duan Yao's luck was indeed good. Just then, the witch insect opened its mouth wide, and dozens of silver needles flew over from the direction of the door.

Immediately afterwards, they accurately killed the witch insects.

Those dozens of silver needles seemed to be under some kind of spell, and the dead witchcraft didn't seem to continue to generate or increase.

Death is death. Lying on the floor as a pile of corpses is disgusting and gives you goosebumps.

Duan Yao looked up in surprise, and as he expected, Song Beiyou had arrived.

She killed all the dead cockroaches that wanted to see him and die.

"Youyou," Duan Yao called softly.

Yan Li and Yan Ge, who were lying on the ground, were overjoyed and shouted in unison, "Miss Song!"

Song Beiyou glanced at Duan Yao, gave him a reassuring and warm look, then turned cold and looked at Mo Yundu with an icy gaze.

Without asking any questions, he went straight to the point: "Hand over Gu Debai."

Mo Yundu felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't even recovered from the fact that Song Beiyou had killed the witch insect with a single move. "Youyou, what did you say?"

Song Beiyou's face was even colder and more ruthless than before, devoid of any emotion. "I said, hand over Gu Debai."

"Hahahaha..." Mo Yundu's laughter was terrifying. "What Gu Debai? Youyou, what are you talking about?"

Why should I hand over this person? What is this person's relationship with me?

Why should I be the one to hand it over?

She kept asking questions, and her tone sounded very aggrieved.

Unfortunately, he did not receive a single bit of "pity" from Song Beiyou.

Instead, his attitude became even tougher than before: "I've been to your place. Where exactly did you hide Gu Debai?"

"Are you coming to my place?"

Mo Yundu raised his voice slightly, a hint of surprise flashing deep in his eyes.

However, he quickly regained control of his emotions and the emotions disappeared. "Why did you go to my place? Are you suspecting me because of someone who didn't even exist?"

Song Beiyou pulled out a dagger from somewhere and threw it towards Moyun Ferry.

The force wasn't great; the dagger didn't pierce Mo Yundu's heart, but it did embed itself deeply into the toe of his leather shoe.

With this gesture, Song Beiyou said, word by word, "From this moment on, there will only be hostility between you and me, there will be no more friendship."

"I'm giving you two hours to hand over Gu Debai. If you don't see him by the time the time is up, I, Song Beiyou, will take the life of your Moyundu."

Each word is more piercing than the last, each word is more serious than the last.

Mo Yundu had already experienced heartache a few days ago, and he thought things would take a turn for the better.

Unexpectedly, Song Beiyou brought him an even more shocking "warning" today.

"Do we really have to come to this?" Mo Yundu asked, clutching his increasingly painful chest.

Song Beiyou sneered, "It's your actions that have brought us to this point."