Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 263 The Book Has Its Own Yan Ruyu

"Don't kill him yet." Mu Xuan said.

Fu Xian nodded, and said meekly: "Okay."

With lingering fears in her heart, Mu Xuan showed Fu Xian a relieved smile, signaling him not to worry, "I'm a weak scholar. I only study and write to support my family. I have never made enemies with anyone. Did you kill the wrong person?"

The black-clothed killer said with difficulty: "Your name is Chu Xuan?"

"Yes." Mu Xuan nodded.

"That's right, the rules of the world, use money to sell your life, this time it's my skills that are inferior to others."

The killer regrets that he underestimated his opponent, thinking that everything can't escape the palm of his hand, so he intends to watch other people's dying struggles, but it's not true, he is just thinking about whether to kill or not, if he doesn't kill, he won't get money, if he kills, he will lose money guilt.

He is really stupid, he came to this broken ancient times and was forced to become a murderous quack, and the first order failed.

If I knew I shouldn't have stayed up late to play games, I lost the fried chicken and cola online game after my sudden death, and I still have to study hard to practice killing skills. When will this day be a head!
The face beneath the killer's leather mask twitched into a wry smile, but no one knew.

"So your target is indeed me, and now you have to explain it quickly, so that you can die more easily."

The scholar has curly hair, a warm face, and a gentle smile, just like a green lotus dancing by the Sansheng Pool.

Fu Xian was stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hands increased, causing the killer's face to turn red and he coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough... kill if you want to kill."

The killer closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Maybe you can go back to modern times after you die, huh.

The scholar still had a gentle smile on his face, and when he raised his arm, his wrist was revealed, with a jade color like frost and snow.

Not afraid of death?

Well, I can only do something different.

"Slap!" Mu Xuan mercilessly slapped the killer, slapping him so that he could no longer die righteously.

The scholar shook his palm, the arc of his lips remained motionless, and he still had the appearance of an elegant gentleman.

"!!!" The killer was not calm anymore, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and his face under the human skin mask became hideous.

You don't hit people in the face!

His universe is invincible, peerless, shockingly handsome, and his beauty is cut off from the world!

The killer yelled in his heart, but he was pinched by the neck and pressed against the door frame, like a little chicken being lifted up, unable to break free even after kicking on the ground.

Fu Xian: "Qing Ruo..."

Qing Ruo actually hit someone?Fu Xian was shocked.

"Huh?" There was a hint of doubt on her face, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Fu Xian.

"No, nothing." Fu Xian's ears were blushing, his silent heart began to thump, and a strong throbbing suddenly arose in his heart. He stammered, "It's just a bit of a surprise."

Qing Ruo...why is that, forget it, whatever Qing Ruo does is right.

It must be the fault of this hateful killer, Fu Xian looked at Mu Xuan's slightly flushed palms, they were all red!It must be very painful.

The killer caught a glimpse of Fu Xian's distressed eyes, and felt even more unbelievable in his heart, he was powerless and furious in his heart, you feel sorry for a hammer, "his" hand is not made of jade.

The more Fu Xian wanted to feel sorry for the scholar, if he directly asked the scholar if his hands hurt, would it hurt "his" self-esteem.

It is said in those scriptures that a vigorous young man like a scholar should not be underestimated.

A young man with a rebellious heart, Fu Xian suppressed the almost drowning tenderness in his eyes, and his expression was as usual, only looking at Mu Xuan's palm from time to time.

You can't let Qingruo think that you treat "him" like a child, and stimulate "him"'s rebellious heart.

"Qing Ruo, why don't you slap me a few more times?" Fu Xian asked.

"???" The killer's heart was ashamed.

Mu Xuan didn't know what Fu Xian had made up, she heard a mechanical sound.

[Ding dong, the person who triggers the time traveler, please arrange it properly with the host. ]
"..." Time travel?This guy is not an aborigine, so that's fine, even a fellow villager can't forgive me, why would he want to harm me.

Mu Xuan accepted the little villain's thoughtful suggestion, and then slapped Mr. Killer a few times, finally letting out a breath of anger.

Proper arrangement, right? She will arrange it now.

[Host, what are you doing, stop!Let's not be so violent. ]
The mechanical voice didn't know what to say. The host didn't follow the routine at all. Most people would be a little curious when they saw the traverser even if they didn't ask where they came from.

Is the host going to beat people to death?
Mu Xuan bowed left and right, slapping her hands with great joy.

Just kidding, it doesn't matter whether he time travels or not, isn't that the one who wanted to kill her in the first place? If the little girl Chu Xuan was here, she might die before she could do anything.

She has done missions in several worlds, has combat experience, and is not an ordinary person herself, so she can avoid this killer.

However, she almost fell, if she didn't know that the mechanical sound reminded Fu Xian that he was coming soon, Mu Xuan reckoned that if she didn't have the chance to start again, she would fall into eternal sleep.

She didn't bind Xiao Ai at the beginning, and her already determined destination was to voluntarily enter reincarnation, taste all emotions and desires, and then return to Godhead.

Now... Muxuan glanced at the male ghost, she has a concern, she can't enter the reincarnation, and she doesn't want to abandon her past and fall into the six realms of reincarnation.

Fu Xian loosened his grip on the killer a little bit, since it would be useful for the scholar to keep him temporarily, he couldn't let this guy die easily.

This damn killer has too thick skin.

The killer felt a buzzing in his ears, and his throat was sore from being hit by this self-proclaimed "weak" person, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could recover, he heard a voice that seemed to come from hell, saying sullenly: "Qing Ruo, don't get your hands dirty, let me interrogate him."

Shen Hui looked up and saw the angry man, staring at him gloomyly, he was not well.

"I don't...don't hit me in the face."

Don't slap your face, I'll just say it.

Originally, the killer lay flat and allowed himself to be killed and cut, but he didn't expect to suffer such humiliation before he died, but they were so good at slapping faces, Shen Hui gave in.

"Pfft!" The killer spat out the blood, but felt that the old blood that was suppressed in his heart hadn't spit out, and he was about to faint if he couldn't catch his breath.

Fu Xian thoughtfully pressed the man in the black-clothed killer so hard that his entire face was numb.

The smile in Mu Xuan's eyes remained the same, fine sweat was still dripping from the corners of her forehead, which looked crystal clear under the sun, and she said word by word: "The mouth is quite hard, it's fine, and you have backbone, let me ask you, if you don't Answer, just draw a knife in your face."

Shen Hui's throat was burning hot, and he coughed so loudly that he couldn't speak for a while, he could only plead with his eyes, his mouth was really not hard, and he had no backbone.

"Cough cough cough...no." Don't ruin my face.

"Don't say?" Mu Xuan answered in surprise.

She entered her room, and when she came out, she was playing with a sharp dagger in her hand. When she looked at Shen Hui, she showed her sharpness and murderous intent.

"Pull off his human skin mask, I want to see how much I can withstand the knife." Mu Xuan said cruelly, the white knife gestured at the killer's face, it is said that the traversers are very knowledgeable about current affairs, this one is quite calm , I don't know what benefits the master behind him gave him.

The killer Shen Hui was tearful: You misunderstood! !I just can't speak, I was pinched by your partner, his hand is really strong.

　Killer: I am a time traveler, I want to clean up.

　　Mu Xuan: After a quarter of an hour, wipe your neck, click.

　　Fu Xian: The daughter-in-law is so handsome.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)