Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 775 The Dangerous Fiancee of the Supernatural Person (57)
Countless black breaths rushed in like crazy along the gap.

"Brother Gu, it should be my friend who is here!"

Anyang got up in a hurry to open the door, but Gu Ling grabbed his hand tightly.

"Brother Gu?"

When Gu Cheng kicked in the door, he saw their intertwined hands at a glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a sneer, "Yanyan, come here."

"Gu Cheng, he's not a bad person," An Yang swallowed dryly, and hurriedly explained, "He's Gu Ling, the older brother I knew before."

"Why are you such a brother?" He stood at the door with a smile on his face, looking lazily at Gu Ling, "My surname is Gu? It seems that we are destined."

Gu Ling frowned slightly, "You came with her?"

"Let go of her first." The smile on Gu Cheng's face turned cold, "Don't try to delay the time."

Gu Ling frowned. Even if they were several meters away, he could easily sense the terrifying coercion on Gu Cheng's body, which was a force he could not resist.

While hesitating, his hand loosened, and Anyang took the opportunity to retract his wrist.

"Gu Cheng, it's a misunderstanding, don't make things difficult for Brother Gu..."

When walking towards Gu Cheng, the black air permeating the ground suddenly condensed into a solid body.

There was a muffled groan of pain, and Anyang turned around in shock, only to see that Gu Ling's right hand had been cut off from the wrist.

"Brother Gu?!"

With a sharp cry, Gu Cheng strode to her side and dragged her back.

"Gu Cheng! What are you doing!"

The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth curved in a strange arc, and his eyes stared at her face, "Aside from his hands, where else did he touch you?"

"No! No! He hasn't touched it!"

"You will be punished for lying," Gu Cheng brushed her sweaty forehead with his hand, and whispered softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. So tell me obediently, did he use another touched you?"

"Gu Cheng, I underestimated you," Gu Ling grabbed his injured arm, blood lay all over the ground, and he didn't let him make any more painful sounds.

The alarm above the head was still ringing piercingly, but the entire corridor was silent, and there was no sound.

Gu Ling didn't expect that seeing Gu Cheng again, he would be completely defeated.

"I don't pay attention to those trash," Gu Cheng raised his head slowly, "I just didn't expect that you would still be so restless in the last days."

"You wanted it back yourself," Gu Ling said, with a smile on his pale lips due to excessive blood loss, "but don't think about getting that thing."

"Really?" Gu Cheng threw An Yang behind him, and strode to Gu Ling's side.

The thick black air fell like a dark night, forcibly suppressing Gu Ling's strength, "If you don't want to die ugly, give me something!"

The palm of Gu Ling's injured hand was grasped, and the tense fingers were firmly embedded in the wound. Gu Ling's whole body trembled uncontrollably in pain.

"Is a worthless thing worth killing so many people?"

"You shouldn't take it if it's worthless!" Gu Cheng's eyes flashed fiercely, "I once said, I only want that thing."

Gu Cheng deliberately controlled his strength so that Gu Ling's life would be worse than death without causing him to faint.

"Really..." Gu Ling endured the pain, and looked at Gu Cheng meaningfully, "Why don't you ask me... What does that thing mean to me?"

"Gu Cheng, I want that thing too..."

(End of this chapter)