Chapter 48

After the four were surrounded in the middle, a middle-aged man among the black-clothed people soon laughed, "Haha... kid, you really have some skills. I didn't expect that even with our ninja techniques, you could still detect us."

"Stupid, my young master doesn't need to use any tricks on you. If it were a woman from your family, I'd need a few more moves, hahaha..." The white-clothed youth glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain and then laughed loudly.

"Boss, how many moves do you need for her family's women?" The foolish-looking man asked curiously after hearing the youth's words.

"Uh... Morin, you'll know in the future." The youth was momentarily speechless, then said embarrassedly.

"Eight-ga, kid, you dare to speak insolently to me. Today, I'll make sure you die without a place to bury your body." The middle-aged man on the opposite side finally couldn't hold back. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a group of black-clothed people began to circle around them.

"Hehe, don't blame me for being too honest. You few stinky sweet potatoes, rotten eggs, are just asking for death. But, Aitong, I hope you won't participate in this, okay?" The youth laughed lightly, then turned his gaze to a masked black-clothed person in front of him.

"You... can recognize me, Zhan Yi?" The masked black-clothed person was slightly stunned by the youth's words, then said with a complex tone.

Zhan Yi smiled slightly. He hadn't expected to encounter the Yin-Yang Group so soon after leaving Mor Town, and among these people, there was even Zhengye Aitong, who had a relationship with him.

Since absorbing most of the soul energy from Mor and Nu Lin, Zhan Yi's own energy and physical condition had undergone another qualitative leap. With Lu Hu and Morin by his side, killing these Yin-Yang Group members would be easy.

However, he didn't want to kill Zhengye Aitong, so he exposed her identity. Now, hearing her question, he smiled mischievously, "Hehe... Aitong, how could I not recognize you? From the moment you appeared, I smelled the scent that belongs to me on you. How have you been these days?"

"I... haven't, Zhan Yi. Today, I will definitely not withdraw from the battle because our mission today is to kill you, so you don't compete with us for the Soul Fusion Water." Zhengye Aitong blushed at Zhan Yi's words, then said firmly.

"Haha, Aitong, you know I won't kill you. But since you don't want to withdraw from the battle, after I kill your comrades, let's go back and relive our old memories, okay?" Zhan Yi knew she wouldn't agree, after all, if she did, she would have already left the Yin-Yang Group.

"You think again. I will never have that kind of relationship with you again." Zhengye Aitong's face turned even redder, though her tone sounded firm, the complex expression in her eyes revealed her inner turmoil.

"Eight-ga, kid, you're even thinking of insulting our women. Today, I'll show you the power of our Yin-Yang Twelve Knives." Just as Zhan Yi was about to continue flirting with Zhengye Aitong, the leader couldn't hold back any longer and shouted at Zhan Yi.

"Go to hell, you dare to interrupt when our boss is talking to his lover. Do you want to die?" Hearing the leader's words, Zhan Yi hadn't even spoken, but Morin was already angry. He cursed and, in a flash, appeared in front of the leader, then kicked him in the crotch.

"Ahh..." A惨叫传出，那首领被踢得像断了线的风筝一样飞了出去，直到十几米外才落下来，只是落地后却不断捂着裆部乱滚，鲜血顺着他的手指缝流了出来，很快染红了身下的雪地。

这一下在场的人全呆了，特别是阴阳组的人一个个像见了鬼一样盯着莫麟，他们实在没想到展翼身边这个看起来傻里傻气的家伙竟然这么厉害，刚刚那种速度他们根本看不清。

而莫麟却似乎觉得这很平常，转头看看那些阴阳组的人傻气十足地说道：“俺次奥，你们还有谁想废话啊？俺一脚一个全给你们把JB踢坏了。”

那些家伙你看看我我看看你都没敢说话，他们现在已经知道杀不了展翼了，不用别人动手，就莫麟一个也能把他们全部放倒。

倒是展翼这边的几人看着莫麟傻乎乎牛逼轰轰的样子，一个个全笑了，展翼更是一边笑一边无奈地说道：“我擦，莫麟，谁让你动手了，快去看看那个家伙死了没，我们还要带回去审问呢。”

“老大，你不是给我说过见到坏人就JB废掉的吗？”莫麟被展翼说的一阵不服气。

“擦，我那是口头禅，JB废掉是形容我们要打击坏人，并不是叫你一见真的就废掉他们的JJ，要视情况而定，懂了吗？”展翼这下可有些哭笑不得，他没想到自己平时一句随意的口头语竟然造成了这么强烈的效果，而一旁的陆虎和董大宝这会乐得全都直不起腰了。

“哦，老大，你不早说清啊，不过你放心，我只是废了那家伙的JB，没弄死他。”莫麟点了点头，然后说着话向那个躺在地上的头领走了过去。

到了近前看着对方还捂着裆部打滚呢，莫麟忍不住上去又是一脚：“MB的，别装了，再装打击你这种坏人。”

“啊……疼死我了。”地上的头领受了一脚再次惨叫了一声，不过当看到莫麟那威胁的眼神时却赶紧咬牙闭上了嘴。

“孙子，我看你就是欠揍。”莫麟看着他伸手提起走回了展翼面前。

展翼看看四周的家伙，然后再看看站在他对面的正野艾桐，微微一笑：“呵呵，各位现在还想不想杀我了，还什么阴阳十二刀，简直就是狗屎。”

“我们不想了，我们要回组织。”那些家伙中一个看起来比较胆小的家伙开口说道，而四周他的同伴听了他的话也没有反对。

“嗯，不错，难得你们有这个觉悟，不过你们既然打扰了我，怎么也得赔点精神损失费吧。”展翼看着那些家伙一个个害怕的样子，满意的点了点头道。

“你想要多少？”那些家伙们本想说不，但看看他们头领仍然捂着的下体的痛苦样子，都低头默认了。

“我怎么好意思说具体数目呢，这样吧，你们站好，让我搜一下看看你们身上到底有多少钱，搜完之后都交给我保管，你们说怎么样啊？”展翼一脸得意地说道，其实他现在还是真缺钱了，天天身边跟着这几个人的衣食住行，他都要掏腰包，特别是加上莫麟之后，这家伙天天吃肉，而且食量奇大，一顿饭就要好几百，所以在玄明那里搞的几万块早就花的没剩多少了。