All this happened in the blink of an eye.
Cang Pojun's reaction was half a beat better than that of Li Moying. It was only then that he finally realized what was happening. He pulled out his long knife and stood in front of Li Moying and Liu Buyan.
The master who had made the sneak attack just now couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt after suffering the power of Li Moying's thunder and lightning. He took a few steps back and stopped the attack.
However, the jade box that the man in black was holding just now was also snatched away by someone.
Only then did a few people realize that the man who had attacked Liu Buyan just now was a man in black robes. Unlike the other men in black, he also had a very delicate ghost mask on his face.
This mask looks very hideous and terrifying at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it appears simple and exquisite, revealing a mysterious and weird aura.
Li Moying was surprised when he saw this, but his expression remained unclear, "Who do you honor?"
The ghost-faced man did not answer, but looked at Li Moying with an enigmatic gaze through his mask.
This kind of gaze, with a cold aura, makes people very uncomfortable.
Cang Pojun couldn't help but clenched the knife in his hand, and shouted: "How presumptuous! What are you looking at? Who are you? How dare you offend our young sect master like this!"
"Young Sect Master?" came the mocking voice of the ghost-faced man, "Haha, interesting... Are you Li Moying?"
Li Moying said coldly: "Yes, who are you? You hide your head and show your tail, what do you do?"
The ghost-faced man sneered. His laughter was extremely sharp and sounded even more terrifying. "As expected, it's you, very good, very good! No one has been able to hurt me for a long time! You are indeed amazing! Unfortunately... you are not Mu after all. Cheng Ying, you can’t keep me! This pair of extremely mysterious orchids... you are destined to not get them!"
He spoke so arrogantly and showed no respect for Li Moying. It was naturally very harsh to the ears of Cang Pojun, who was eager to protect his master.
He could barely control himself and wanted to teach the ghost-faced man a lesson.
However, Li Moying put a hand on his shoulder and shook his head, indicating that he could not act rashly.
"So... what price do you want before you are willing to return the Bipolar Xuanlan to me?" Li Moying's tone was very calm, as if he had accepted his failure and was ready to trade with the ghost-faced man in exchange for it. Herbs.
Cang Pojun was unwilling to give up, but he still understood that under the current situation, getting back the Bipolar Mysterious Orchid was the most important thing.
No matter what price he pays now, as long as Li Moying's soul-leaving syndrome can be cured, he will always be able to find his place again in the future!
The ghost-faced man also saw that Li Moying was just a delaying tactic, and immediately let out a hoarse sneer, "In order to get back the Bipolar Mysterious Orchid, what price is Young Master Li willing to pay?"
Li Moying's expression remained calm, "Why don't you tell me your conditions?"
The ghost-faced man chuckled, stretched out his finger and pointed at Huang Yueli, who was not far behind Li Moying, "I want... this little girl behind you!"
Li Moying's expression changed, "What do you mean?"
The ghost-faced man sneered coldly: "As long as Master Li allows your fiancée to come with us, I will give you this bipolar black orchid!"
"Daydreaming!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Li Moying's handsome face, and the purple light sword in his hand could not help but make a slight electric sound.
The ghost-faced man's eyes moved to the long sword in Li Moying's hand, and he seemed a little afraid.
(End of chapter)