The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 53
In An Ruohua's attic.

Under the curling green smoke.

The white-haired man had indifference and exhaustion in his crimson phoenix eyes.

It was the loneliness left alone after experiencing Qianfan that attracted her.

It's like two lone wolves who have finally found their natural partner and can finally fill the loneliness and coldness in their lives.

So, even in a different world, if you can't remember, you can't treat me like this.

"Right." Moonlight and candlelight poured from the open firewood door, and the man in the backlight seemed to appear in her life for the first time: "Ugly thing."

The man moved his eyes shining with brilliance, took out the dagger in his sleeve and slashed at his scabbed wound, letting the blood spurt out and merge with her blood little by little, and threw the dagger to the smiling girl again.

"I'm not ugly."

The girl sneered, shook the dagger in her hand as before, stepped forward steadily, and opened her hands to cover the man's face: "You have such a big face, and you still say you are not ugly."

The next moment, the dagger slid out of a beautiful arc, and it was directly inserted into the furtive maid. It was the maid's scream that went straight to the clouds, disturbing the resting birds.

The shadow guards all jumped down, held down the maid, and knelt on the ground.

She was a little dizzy, laying on Luo Zecheng's body, whispering: "You want to kill me for her? Huh? Be careful, I'll kill you first."

Luo Zecheng quickly touched important acupuncture points on the girl's body, but couldn't stop the blood. He was flustered immediately, and hurriedly said: "You stop the bleeding first. If I don't kill you, kill her."

She can't have any more accidents!
Mo Zishu rolled her eyes, wrapped her legs around his thin waist, sat comfortably, wiped again, and the blood stopped gushing out: "Okay. Go kill her."

The panicked remarks put Luo Zecheng in a dilemma. He couldn't help wrapping his arms around the girl's waist. After thinking for a moment, the fire burned in his chest, and he was ecstatic to regain the treasure, so he blurted out: "At the beginning, there was a life-saving grace that has not been repaid. .”

"I saved it." Mo Zishu said decisively.

Even if it's the wan yan, it's wan ru save, it's her who saved her.

Her people can only be saved by her.

"You'll know when you pull people up."

In fact, Luo Zecheng had long lost the intention to pursue it, and believed that it was the girl in front of him who saved him, but he still said these words out of nowhere.

Mo Zishu got angry, grabbed the man's ear, stared and said, "Tell me again?"

"According to the trajectory, it is indeed the prince who was rescued by the Son of Destiny." 001 caught Mo Zishu off guard: "Be careful."

"I'm here, it can't be." Mo Zishu responded arrogantly. After confirming the agreement between Da Neng and An Ruohua, she can't hurt her, and she has long since become unscrupulous: "My people will only be I saved it. It is estimated that you and I made some kind of judgment in the past, so we directly held down our memory."

"Impossible, I won't do such a thing." 001 calculated quickly, and found sadly in the next second that it seemed to be the only possibility. It is even more impossible to manipulate you to do something that disrupts the balance."

Mo Zishu didn't bother to care about it, thinking that this kind of thinking was a waste of time, so she put more effort into her hands: "Do you have the courage to say it again?"

Luo Zecheng had no courage, touched the girl's hair, repeated the same trick, and knocked the girl unconscious; he said sorry in his heart, hugged the girl very distressed, and kissed her on the cheek.

Looking up again, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated, and the dark eyes were covered with violence, and the chill like a storm was nailed to the crawler's body. He scanned the atmosphere on the ground, not daring to catch the shadow guard, pressed down the corners of his slightly curved mouth, and ordered in a cold voice: "Pull Shen Wanru up from the bed!"

The coercion made them tremble, and they only hoped that this gnawing horror would pass sooner. They nodded quickly with all their strength, and disappeared into the night in a panic.

The maid fell to the ground and passed out.

There was a slight friction sound between the wheelchair and the ground, and the legendary evil spirit descended from outside the battlefield.

　Lord Luo, who dared not speak, knocked Mo Zishu unconscious.

　　Qi Zixuan: "Excellent, brother, you are finished."

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　　The little fox held the ticket in his mouth and bowed: "Thank you."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)