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Chapter 210: Scapegoat 5

This man, this man now named Feng Mo, his evil reputation is enough to frighten anyone in the world who knows him.

"Half demon?" After searching the middle-aged housekeeper's memory, Feng Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

A half-demon who rose to prominence in the past few years is actually plotting against his Lin Yi. It seems that since he hasn't shown up for so many years, this guy dares to even think about his things.

A trace of coldness flashed across his cold brows, and Feng Mo's hand holding the middle-aged housekeeper's head suddenly pressed hard.

"Ah..." The middle-aged housekeeper let out a miserable scream, piercing the air.

At the same moment, in a villa in city B thousands of miles away.

"Bang." A glass filled with red wine that looked like blood suddenly shattered, and the bright red wine splashed all over the person holding the glass.

"Master." The woman, who was completely naked, jumped up suddenly and wiped the wine from her body for the man who was taking a bath in panic.

The man, whose face was as pale as a vampire, looked down at the broken wine glass in his hand, his eyes reflecting the red water streaks, and slowly wrinkled.

"Wu Ya is dead."

"Ah, why is Wu Ya dead? Sir, this is..." The housekeeper standing around the bathhouse exclaimed with a look of surprise.

Then Wu Ya was the leader they sent to design Lin Yi. Why did he die not long after he went there?

The pale man played with the pieces of the wine glass in his hand expressionlessly: "What a strong force. Is this a warning to me?"

Through the little control he had left on Wu Ya, he actually rushed towards him from thousands of miles away and blew up the wine glass in his hand to warn him that this person was not a simple person.

"Interesting." The man, whose face was as pale as a vampire, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and his red lips, which looked like blood, formed a strange smile.

"Sir, then let's..."

"Go and check, I want to know who he is."

"yes."

A body as white as paper walked out of the bath. The man with a pale face smiled strangely: "Is someone actually peeking at you? Lin Yi, you are such a treasure."

The water ripples fluctuate, and a wisp of blood-red winds out of a pool of clear water, which is astonishingly charming.

At this moment, in the bamboo forest in the Himalayas.

"Bang." Amidst the shrill screams, the body of a middle-aged man named Wu Ya exploded with a bang, like fireworks, splashing in all directions.

The invisible force blocked the flesh and blood that exploded towards Feng Mo. Feng Mo waved his hand coldly and threw away the residue in his hand. Without even looking at Wu Ya who was killed by him, Feng Mo's cold eyes swept towards the side almost coldly.

The fake guy pissed his pants in fear.

"Pfft." The fake looked at Feng Mo and looked over. His body was trembling and he didn't know where the courage came from. He grabbed the long knife at hand and slashed his neck.

Wu Ya was blasted to pieces and died. He was pretending to be this person. This person would definitely not let him go. Rather than being killed by this person, it would be better for him to commit suicide faster.

Feng Mo watched the fake commit suicide and apologize coldly, with only contempt in his eyes.

For such a person to be killed would be an insult to him.

Feng Mo waved his sleeves coldly, turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest rustled, and the ground was bloody.

It was past noon, and the scorching sunshine began to emit its power.
Chapter completed!