Chapter 108: Snatching
Chapter 108 of "Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert" starts with unexpected events: Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Snatching"If you want to take it back for reAfter leaving the... Find out more!
Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Snatching"If you want to take it back for re
After leaving the yard, Xiao Yifeng once again cast a thoughtful glance over the whole of Dalang Village, then at the mountain, before leaving the place.
On a small path leaving Dalang Village, Mo Shaocong was driving a black Range Rover with Mo Shumei sitting in the passenger seat, toying with the stone in her hand.
"I always feel like this stone has some sort of strange power," Mo Shumei said, gazing at the blood-colored stone.
"Since the stone is wanted by the higher-ups, it naturally won’t be just any ordinary stone," Mo Shaocong said calmly, his expression suddenly becoming tense.
"Not good, we’re in danger."
Mo Shaocong suddenly shouted, as a dagger pierced through the windshield of the Range Rover, coming at them with force. Both Mo Shaocong and Mo Shumei’s expressions changed, and they directly bolted out of the car, their gazes sweeping forward.
Four men in black robes, exuding a cold aura, appeared before them, their gazes fixedly on the two, or rather on the blood-colored stone in Mo Shumei’s hand.
"Who are you?" Mo Shaocong’s eyes were fixed on the four men, his expression solemn as he spoke.
"Kill!" The four men shouted in unison, charging towards Mo Shumei.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The next second, several more figures rushed out, a total of five, with four wearing silver masks and one in a gold mask, all clothed in black capes, each dressed as peculiarly as the others.
"Greetings, my lord!"
Upon seeing the man with the golden mask, Mo Shaocong and Mo Shumei promptly greeted him with respect.
"Take the stone and leave," the man with the golden mask said coldly.
"Think you can leave? No way!"
Another cold voice arose from behind the four black-robed men, as a middle-aged man in a black robe emerged, his body emanating a chilling aura.
"Little Wu, Little Liu, go take the item," the middle-aged man said coldly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He then burst forward with unimaginable speed, throwing a punch that carried a frightening might.
The man with the golden mask threw a punch as well, and their attacks collided, unleashing an invisible shockwave. Both men were forced back several steps, and at this point, the two sides had already begun their clash.
The remaining four black-robed men split up, two charging at Mo Shumei, while the two others unleashed their formidable strength, managing to block the four clad in black capes and silver masks single-handedly.