How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 225 The Real Dragon Mother of the Dark Villain in the End of the World 32
Yan Cheng fell a few steps behind and looked at Zhu Wen with some complicated feelings.

And Zhu Mo, who followed Zhu Wen like a dog.

He was naturally impressed by Zhu Wen.

In addition to her good looks, what concerned him more was her strength and identity...

"Hey! Boss!"

The fat man nudged Yan Cheng excitedly with his elbow.
"It's Zhu Wen and Zhu Mo! How did she notice Yueyue? Could it be... because of you? No way, Zhu Mo really fell in love with you? This is too exciting!"

Yan Cheng retorted in a low voice:

"Freeze said!"

The fat man calmed down a little, but the excitement in his eyes did not dim, but became even brighter.

the other side.

Zhu Wen quickly retracted his gaze:

"Let's go."

Others should follow suit.

Cheng Yue was a little caught off guard:
"…Wait! Stop! What do you mean? You asked for my name and then what?"

Zhu Wen looked even more confused than she was:
"What then?"

Cheng Yue's face looked a little ugly:

"Then why are you asking me my name?"

Zhu Wen politely asked back:

"Can't you ask?"

Cheng Yue opened her mouth, but couldn't find any words to refute.

She gritted her teeth in frustration and rolled her eyes:

"Neuropathy!"

Zhu Wencai didn’t care about being scolded by others. She just said “oh” and was about to leave.

But Zhu Mo didn't move.

His expression quickly turned cold, and his brows were like the snow on the top of a mountain, which never melted all year round.

"What did you curse just now?"

Every word was so cold that it could almost freeze into ice.

His aura is particularly powerful when he expresses his displeasure.

Cheng Yue is just a college student. No matter how well-off her family is or how arrogant she is, she is still a student.

Not only did she recognize Zhu Mo's face, she also subconsciously restrained her posture:
"W-What's wrong? I'm not scolding her!"

Zhu stared at her with his dark eyes:
"You'd better not."

Cheng Yue timidly took a half step back and stood next to her best friend Xiao Min.

Xiao Min held her with some concern.

It was at this time that Yan Cheng stepped forward and saved the beauty like a hero.

"Zhu Mo, is it necessary to be so harsh to two girls?"

Relying on his tall and broad figure, he blocked Cheng Yue and Xiao Min together.

Both girls looked at him gratefully and couldn't help being secretly moved.

Zhu Mo raised his eyelids coldly:
"Who are you?"

Yan Cheng's face twitched:
"We just met the day before yesterday. It seems that Mr. Zhu is really a forgetful person."

Zhu Mo sneered:
"Having met before, we must know each other?"

His attitude was not particularly arrogant.

But the contempt in his expression clearly showed "Who do you think you are?"

Yan Cheng was so irritated that he clenched his fists and couldn't help but sneer in his heart -

Zhu Mo, you used to be the high and mighty Mr. Zhu, a super rich man, and I couldn’t afford to offend you.

But now, before the end of the world, everyone is equal, and everything depends on strength!
I am no longer the Yan Cheng who allows you to bully me!

The crackling electric current wrapped around Yan Cheng's fist, causing his momentum to rise sharply!

Just then a gust of wind blew up his coat, revealing the badge inside.

There was a cry of surprise from the side:

"That badge! Holy shit! It's actually level 4!"

Other voices echoed:
"Could it be the fourth-level thunder expert who came in yesterday as rumored?"

"Level 4 is already the strongest in our Baiyan base, right?"

"Oh my god, it's really the thunder type, this momentum is extraordinary!"

"He's so handsome! He's definitely my idol!"

"..."

The sound of whispers drifted into my ears.

Zhu Wen almost laughed out loud.

Juanjuan, who was beside him, had a serious expression on his face. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Zhu Shen, what are you laughing at?"

Zhu Wen curled his eyes and pointed around:

“What they said was very interesting.”

Juanjuan hadn't noticed it before.

Now when he heard it, he suddenly had an expression that was difficult to describe.

When she looked at Yan Cheng again, she no longer felt as worried as before.

Who said that once the solemn atmosphere is destroyed, it can never be restored?

"It looks like an NPC from a male-oriented novel!"

Juanjuan’s precise complaints!
Zhu Wen also thought this description was perfect, and attached her comments:
"Well, not like a living person."

The voices of the two people talking were not low.

Anyone who is close by can hear it.

For a while.

Onlookers:...

Zhu Mo: ...

Yan Cheng: ...

Zhu Mo put his joints against the tip of his nose and coughed softly:
"Then what am I? A villain in a male-oriented novel?"

The teasing tone made many people laugh.

...Except Yan Cheng.

He only felt ashamed and humiliated!
"Zhu Mo! Do you dare to fight me?"

Yan Cheng challenged Zhu Mo on the spot, wanting to wash away his shame with the honor of victory!

But he waited a long time for Zhu Mo's answer.

He thought Zhu Mo was afraid and deliberately provoked him:

"Why, you don't dare? Are you afraid of losing to me?"

Zhu Mo turned his wrist lazily:
“No, I think it’s cheap.”

Zhu Mo finally realized that standing here and confronting Yan Cheng was too embarrassing.

Especially as more and more people gathered and recognized him.

Zhu Mo walked quickly towards Zhu Wen, urging him to leave quickly.

Yan Cheng's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand regardless:
"Zhu Mo! Stop!"

Thunder gathers in the palm of his hand, as if carrying the power of thousands of troops!
When Zhu Mo turned around, the smile on his lips had not yet faded.

He glanced at it indifferently.

Yan Cheng felt as if his thunder was blocked by something invisible and could not move forward an inch.

How is this going!

Could it be... Zhu Mo?
Yan Cheng was horrified.

But in the eyes of others, it seemed that he was hesitant to take action until the thunder in his palm dissipated.

Zhu Mo sneered contemptuously:
"Let's go."

Their backs quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Yan Cheng was left standing there, his arms shaking continuously.

The fat man rushed over:
"Brother Yan, why did you let that kid go?"

Yueyue and Xiaomin also expressed their incomprehension.

Yan Cheng suppressed his shock and pretended nothing had happened:
"No disturbances are allowed in the base."

But he understands it better than anyone else.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to take action, but that he can’t.

and so……

Zhu Mo also has supernatural powers?

And it is very likely that he is stronger than him?
Yan Cheng felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his face, and his heart felt cold.

But the fat guy and the others didn't understand and kept sighing:
"Brother Yan, at this time, are you still concerned about the base rules? Zhu Mo is the one who killed my uncle! Even if someone from the base comes, we have the right to do so!"

Yueyue also said:
"Yan Cheng, don't be too kind."

Only Xiao Min said nothing and secretly glanced at Yan Cheng's palm.

Yan Cheng clenched his fists uncomfortably and forced a smile:

"It doesn't matter. There are still many days to come."

Then they followed and left.

The excitement was gone, and the onlookers felt a little regretful.

However, no one paid any attention to the family of three who had caused the quarrel at the beginning.

The couple returned to the roadside, looking worriedly at how to find a buyer.

And their daughter, staring blankly at the hard object in her palm.