Chapter 92 Like a rat in a hole!
“Oh!”
Caught off guard, the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal was kicked back to the living room and screamed.
But when he saw the face of the person at the door, he suddenly widened his eyes.
“It’s you!”
How could the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal not remember John?
Back in New York, it was this guy who ruined his matter and killed his evil ghost boy.
To his surprise.
They met again today.
Opponents always met.
After a short moment of panic, the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal quickly calmed down and sneered, “It turns out that you have already set up a trap, waiting for me to take the bait. Waiting for me to step into the vat! It is really a good trick.”
“Wait for you to step into the vat?”
Looking at him, John chuckled and said, “You a villain, you think too highly of yourself. It is not waiting for you to step into the vat, but you like a rat in a hole!”
“You –”
The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal was exasperated.
What John meant was to scold him for being a rat.
“You brat, I won’t argue with you. Do you think you can catch me so easily? You are daydreaming!”
The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal sneered and suddenly dodged, instantly clasping Emily’s neck. –
“Emily –”
Alton exclaimed with great concern.
The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal looked at John and sneered, “Get out of the way. If you piss me off, I will immediately break the girl’s neck!”
He didn’t plan to fight with John at all.
Last time in the Skyline Mountain, he had seen how powerful John was. He knew that John was also a monk and he was better than him.
The thought of the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal at the moment was to escape.
And the best way to escape was to abduct Emily and make John spare the rat to save the dishes.
Five bloody marks immediately appeared Emily’s beautiful neck, which were pinched out by the fingernails of the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal.
Her face was also pale.
Alton said anxiously, “Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal, I let it go as long as you don’t hurt my daughter!”
“Do you hear that, you brat? The people involved have already forgiven me. Get out of here!” The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal shouted.
“Really?”
John sighed. How dare a mere ant challenge the authority of the King of Horizon. It is-—
“Go to hell!”
As soon as the words came out, the mind of the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal went blank in an instant,
as if he was strangled by an invisible force.
Then.
A strange bloody light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, like a red lotus blooming!
Exhaling and killing!
This was not a theurgy that a monk could possess, but a cultivator!
The Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal died with his eyes open.
Emily escaped from the grip of the Yellow–Eyebrow Immortal in a hurry. Her beautiful face was
pale and her breasts were heaving violently. It seemed that she was still affected by a lingering fear.
Alton looked at the blood on her neck and asked in fear, “Emily, don’t you feel uncomfortable?”
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