Quick Transmigration Raiders: Black belly male god, don't be naughty

Chapter 163 Bei Xiaomu's Way of Death (22)

Chapter 163 Bei Xiaomu's Ten Ways of Death (22)

"Are you really determined?" The man seemed to think that he had heard the wrong words, and he was extremely astonished.

Bei Xiaomu nodded, "Exactly."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The man said three good words in a row, "Lan Ling, from now on, we will be like strangers, so you can take care of yourself. You are not willing to avenge your father and mother, but - the revenge of our master and mother, Absolutely, I will report it! Farewell!"

The man stood up angrily, grabbed the sword fiercely, and then strode away. He walked with the wind, and his whole body was chilly. Wherever he went, everyone was afraid to avoid it.

Bei Xiaomu frowned fiercely. It seems that it is necessary to check what happened to Lan Ling in the past.

She refilled a cup of tea, leaned on her chin, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

It's raining.

Light rain, still drizzle, but it fell very quickly, and it fell on the ink-like hair, crystal clear, but it seemed to be white.

She looked at the person standing in front of her without any surprise.

Zheng Zhi.

There were drops of water from the drizzle on his body, and he sat down gracefully.

Bei Xiaomu poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "Why are you here?"

"Looking for you." Zheng Zhi looked at her, "Do you like it here?"

"Fortunately, his tea is very good." Bei Xiaomu said lightly. She looked at Zheng Zhi, got straight to the point, and asked directly, "Tell me, what happened to my father and...my mother back then?" ?”

Zheng Zhi's hand holding the teacup tightened for a moment. Looking carefully, his face turned pale, and even his eyes were a little dodgy.

Bei Xiaomu stared at him closely, "It's nothing, just tell me, I just want to know the truth."

With such scorching eyes, Zheng Zhi felt ashamed of Bei Xiaomu as soon as he recalled what had happened for a long time...

When he finally made up his mind to speak!
From the window, several men in black with sharp swords flew in!

There were a lot of people in the small teahouse, and when this happened, everyone went downstairs in an orderly manner, leaving a more spacious place for them.

The target of this group of people is Zheng Zhi.

And Zheng Zhi had already protected Bei Xiaomu behind him in the fastest time.

His eyes are cold, but he is not afraid of danger, calm and composed.

"Zheng Zhi, today is the day of your death."

From behind these men in black, a man wearing a bamboo hat and cloth slowly walked out.

And this man looked at Bei Xiaomu's position. Although he couldn't see his expression, he could hear his smiling voice, "Miss Lan is really resourceful. Instead of taking the initiative to attack, I would rather It's better to lure the snake out of the hole, if it weren't for Miss Lan's scheme, I'm afraid we haven't had a chance to get close to you until now."

This is what it says!

What a beautiful chicken!

Bei Xiaomu pushed Zheng Zhi away, and then waved his hand, "Everyone, you all go back, Zheng Zhi has already eaten the tea I poured for him, and he won't live long, are you happy?"

Zheng Zhi was pushed by her, and after listening to her words, the actor's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. He supported the stool, couldn't believe it, and looked at her heartbroken, "Lan Ling! You..."

Bei Xiaomu glanced at him condescendingly, "Bad chicken! Fighting with me is such a beautiful thought!"

Zheng Zhi's face immediately turned blue, and after a while, he choked out a word, "Despicable!"

Bei Xiaomu smiled evilly, she bent down, pinched Zheng Zhi's face, and forced him to look at her, "Despicable, it all depends on who you are targeting!"

This is out!
Not only did this group of men in black confuse them!

(End of this chapter)

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