Back to Rakshasa City.
After Xiao Cheng left, Zi Yan was able to let herself go and basically play whatever she wanted.
However, Mo Ya is in a miserable situation. After Xiao Cheng left, his doomsday career has just begun.
To be precise, the survival mission should have officially started.
"Zi Yan, you lose"
Mo Ya looked at Zi Yan helplessly and said.
"I didn't lose. Look, you have five chess pieces."
When Mo Ya looked at the chessboard again, he found that one of the chess pieces in the upper corner was missing.
This made him twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking.
"This girl must be doing some tricks again."
Although Zi Yan would cheat every time he played games with him, he was used to it, so he simply pretended not to know and just played like this.
But what he never expected was that this false start would actually lead to the beginning of the end.
After being defeated time and again by Zi Yan's rogue methods, he was basically at the end of his life.
In the end, Mo Ya ran directly into the grocery room and could not come out.
Seeing this, Zi Yan had no choice but to play Rubik's Cube by himself.
Xiao Yu, who saw all this, both felt sympathy for Mo Ya's experience. Of course, it was just sympathy and nothing else.
"This guy is miserable enough"
Xue Ni sighed.
"Okay, don't worry about his affairs. Let's take a good look at the store. The store manager probably won't be back in the next few days."
Hearing what Xiao Yu said, Xue Ni nodded.
By this time, there were quite a few people queuing outside the car, which was considered a small rush hour.
At this moment, Fan Ling hurried over.
"Hey! Fan Ling Why are you here again?"
Xiao Yu looked at Fan Ling who hurried over in surprise and asked.
"Huh? Is the store manager not here?"
"Oh, the store manager is away on a trip, I guess he will come back after a while."
Fan Ling nodded suddenly and said directly.
"Peanut Stuffed Date Cake and Nut Mixed Candy, twenty of each"
"Are you sure you want twenty?"
Xue Ni asked uncertainly.
"Only twenty, this is Gold Coins, just right"
As Fan Ling took out all the Gold Coins he had brought, Xiao Yu rolled his eyes.
However, she still packed the pastries for this guy and found Gold Coins for him before she said this.
"Okay, all the pastries are here"
Fan Ling nodded and thanked her, then turned around and left with the pastry, without any intention of chatting.
Xue Ni asked Xiao Yu in confusion.
"It looks like this guy is in a hurry."
Xiao Yu flicked Xue Ni's forehead and said angrily.
"Your focus is quite strange. Okay, there are many customers, come and help."
Xue Ni said oh and went to work.
But at this time, Fan Ling met the people from Black Skull Tomb on the way back. This made him very confused. He didn't know what the people from Black Skull Tomb were doing here to block him?
"You are from Black Skull Tomb, why are you blocking me?"
He frowned and stared at the person Black Skull Tomb not far in front of him.
But as soon as he spoke, he saw the disciple of Black Skull Tomb attacking him directly.
Fortunately, he is also a strong man with Dou Ling cultivation level, otherwise he would really not be able to cope with it.
As the man punched him, Fan Ling ducked sideways, and the same powerful punch Dou Qi attached to his fist and instantly sent him flying three or four meters away.
But he let out a light sigh.
"It's a bit strange that I didn't suffer any harm."
He felt that the disciple wearing the Black Skull Tomb disciple's costume seemed to be different from the ordinary Black Skull Tomb disciples. He couldn't tell the specific details. It was very strange.
After the disciple stood up, he rushed towards Fan Ling again, but Fan Ling had no intention of running around with him and directly used their Blood Sect and Dou Technique to catch him.
As the fists collided, a strong airflow spread out around the two of them, and dust rose. However, Fan Ling's brows furrowed tightly.
"Something's wrong. Why would Black Skull Tomb send someone to stop me? It's very abnormal."
He didn't have anything for the people of Black Skull Tomb to worry about. Besides, Blood Sect and Black Skull Tomb had no relatives in the past and had no complaints recently, and there was nothing related to them.
He thought about it carefully and then seemed to inadvertently glance at the pastry that Hui was holding, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.
Is it possible that this disciple of Black Skull Tomb is here to snatch the pastry from my hand? "
Thinking of this, the doubts in his heart became more obvious.
If Black Skull Tomb is really interested in his pastries, just go to Ruyi Zhai and buy them. Wait, he seems to have remembered that Shop Owner Xiao killed the elder of Black Skull Tomb. In this case, coming to grab the pastries can be explained.
But he was very surprised that you didn't grab Shop Owner Xiao's, and you didn't grab other people's pastries. You only came to grab this young sect leader's. There is definitely something wrong with it.
"Black Skull Tomb, tell me, why did you stop me and attack me?"
But before he finished speaking, the disciple of Black Skull Tomb had already quickly approached his side and slapped him with his palm.
Fan Ling's heart tightened, and he backed away from me, turned to the side, and kicked me.
Peng!
He kicked him out directly, but Fan Ling did not let down his guard.
The next moment, a black shadow flashed past, and there was no movement around, as if there was no one here.
"Huh? Where are people?"
He looked around, hoping to find some clues about that person, but he didn't find any clues about Black Skull Tomb.
"It's strange. I was attacked for no reason, and half of the people were dead after being beaten."
He couldn't figure out what was going on, but he also knew that there must be something weird about being attacked this time, and he would have to tell his father when he got back.
But when he looked at the bag with pastries on the ground, he found that the place where the pastries were placed was empty.
He was stunned for a moment at first, and then he started to curse.
After a moment, Fan Ling sighed angrily.
"Damn Black Skull Tomb guy don't let me catch you"
He is now depressed and angry. The depressed part is that he was attacked for no reason, and the angry part is that the pastries he bought were stolen.
Although the money for this pastry was nothing, it was just a matter of face. It was stolen right under his nose. How could he act like this?
In the end, he went to Ruyi Zhai again, and bought it again under the surprised and stunned eyes of Xiao Yu. This time it was the same twenty pieces of each kind.
This time Fan Ling didn't encounter any accidents on his way back, but in his heart he hated the guy who stole his pastries.
He vowed to catch this guy.
And somewhere in the forest, the so-called Black Skull Tomb disciple wearing a black robe took off his black robe to reveal a ball of Black Mist, and next to him were naturally the pastries sold by Fan Ling.
This group of Black Mist is none other than Wu Ying.
"Jie Jie, I didn't expect it to be so easy. I thought I could use these pastries to think about it for a while."
After the words fell, Black Mist disappeared with the cake wrapped in his arms.
The forest was very quiet, but at this moment, the darkness was extremely unquiet, as if it was the calm before the storm.