Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 917 The Reshuffled World 73
Su Mo looked at the man in front of him with almost fanatical eyes in shock, what did he just say...

He actually said... Whoever kills Han Ci can inherit his throne? !Is he crazy? !
And the man suddenly took out something from his arms, Su Mo was startled, and hurriedly wanted to stab him with the knife in his hand to stop his movement.

But a scene that shocked her happened.

What Mu Shen took out from his arms was not a gun, but a small medicine bottle that seemed familiar to her.

But Su Mo's knife stabbing at him didn't have time to stop, and Mu Shen didn't dodge even half of it, and saw the knife piercing his chest just like that.

When the sound of the tip of the knife piercing his chest was transmitted to the eardrums, Su Mo looked in horror at the calm and calm man in front of him.

He looked at her calmly as if he was not injured, but there was obviously a lot of blood gushing from his chest.

This is not the first time Su Mo has experienced such a thing, but Su Mo still can never get used to such harsh sounds and half of his shirt that was instantly dyed red in front of him.

But Mu Shen calmly handed the medicine bottle he took out from his arms to her eyes as if he was not injured.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Shen took her other hand and stuffed the medicine bottle into her hand.

His eyes were in a trance, as if looking through her into a long time, in the depths of time, the girl ran up to him quickly, stretched out her hand and handed the small bottle of potion to his eyes.

—— "I took your energy... this one is for you."

She also stuffed this small medicine bottle into his hand.

And on the cuff of his wrist, there was still a faint tooth mark that hadn't disappeared. His eyes seemed to be attracted by the mark, he paused for a moment, then shook his wrist without any trace to hide the mark.

Su Mo lowered his head and stared at the small bottle in his hand, vaguely remembering where it came from, but...that world has been destroyed, why does this product created in that world still appear here.

But she didn't dare to think about it.

"sorry."

Mu Shen actually took a step forward again, and with his movement, the thin knife penetrated deeper into his chest.

Su Mo's lips were slightly pale, and he subconsciously let go of the knife handle.

Mu Shen took another step forward, holding her in his arms with a slightly unsteady breathing.

"I'm sorry." His voice was very soft: "I didn't... like you earlier."

He stroked the top of her hair with his fingertips, and finally heaved a long sigh.

And with the occurrence of this accident, the people in the audience also became agitated. They went from being silent at first to suddenly raising their guns in their hands when they saw the scene on the stage, and without any warning, they fell into a scuffle.

In this chaos, Su Mo watched the figure of the man holding her tightly in front of him gradually blur, and all this was so similar to the past in his memory.

Mu sighed deeply, and lowered his head to look at the woman with a stiff expression in front of him.She only held the bottle of potion in her palm, her expression stiffened.

"do not forget me."

Mu Shen's voice carried a murmured sigh, he looked deeply into her eyes as if for the last time, bent down and kissed her lips——

But just when his lips were about to touch her who was stiff, a force suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back forcefully to distance him from him again.

Only then did Su Mo come back to his senses, and looked at the person behind him in a daze——

"Such despicable methods are indeed His Majesty's usual style, but do you think I am dead?"

(End of this chapter)