As soon as I got off the mountain, the stunning female CEO took me home

Shadow covered his mouth with force to prevent him from shouting out in shock.

His eyes looked at the figure of the mad dragon stretched by the light, full of fear.

At the same time, the Frost Blade Swordsman, who had been thrown to pieces with great force, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop"!

His eyes looked at the mad dragon with the same fear.

At this moment, he realized that he had offended many people he shouldn't have offended.

"You, you, are you really just a non-staff member of the Southern Ancient Martial Sect?" The Frost Blade Swordsman looked at the mad dragon in horror, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You, you, you have been bullied by me, and you don't dare to say anything. Could it be that you were just pretending before?"

The mad dragon smiled mockingly, but his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all. He looked at the Frost Blade Swordsman as if he were looking at a dead person.

Slowly raised his left hand.

He clearly didn't hold anything in his hands.

But the Frostblade Swordsman made a 'pop' sound and vomited a mouthful of blood again. He subconsciously covered his chest where his heart was with his hands. His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the mad dragon with a horrified look on his face. His eyes almost bulged out.

"You, you, who are you?"

"You, you are definitely not, non-staff disciple, why do you pretend to be a non-staff disciple and pretend to be bullied by me, you..."

"When you die, you will understand everything!" The cold characters interrupted the Frost Blade Swordsman impatiently, and each word came out from the gap between the teeth of the mad dragon.

"Poof!" The Frostblade Swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood again, and then blood began to continuously overflow from his mouth.

He looked straight at the mad dragon, his eyes changing from fear at first, to prayer later, and then to humble pleading.

But it didn't work.

As more and more blood spilled from his mouth, his eyes began to blur.

Until the last few seconds of his life, his desperate eyes looked past the mad dragon and towards the shadow.

They saw that Youying was covering her mouth tightly, her eyes were wide open, and she was looking at the ground with a horrified expression.

On the ground, there was a young man with long hair and a cloak, slowly pushing a broken sword into the heart of the Frost Blade Swordsman.

Slowly, inch by inch, the Frost Blade Swordsman died in the most terrifying way!

Until the Frost Blade Swordsman's body slid limply from the corner, with a pair of desperate eyes open, refusing to close his eyes to death!

"what!"

At this time, Youying let out a horrified groan.

His legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

He looked at the back of the mad dragon with fearful eyes, and tried his best to push back with his hands, hoping to escape from the room. However, his legs were shaking and not obeying his orders at all.

The mad dragon slowly turned around and stared at the shadow with a stern look, just like a human looking at a dead mouse, like a piece of music, trash, trash... In short, he didn't take him seriously at all. Not worried at all, he saw the scene just now.

Just pass him.

However, Shadow was extremely frightened. When the mad dragon passed by him, Shadow subconsciously knelt on the ground, just like a pitiful and insignificant slave who had made mistakes, kneeling at the feet of his master. , hoping that the master will let him go.

If he still has the strength to raise his head, he will kowtow to the mad dragon, and keep kowtowing, as long as the mad dragon can let him go.

However, at this time, he had no strength at all. When his pants got hot, he could feel that he had lost control of himself.

He thought that he would die like the Frost Blade Swordsman.

He didn't want to be killed slowly like that, it would be too painful, the physical pain, coupled with the unlimited fear in the mind...

Damn, it’s so sad!

He wanted to die quickly.

It would be best to kill him with one blow. In this way, he would be able to do it neatly and feel happy for himself. It would only hurt a little bit and then it would be over.

He knelt humbly on the ground, deliberately exposing the aorta on the back of his neck. His broken sword should be able to cut it off!

The shadow kneeling on the ground looked at Kuanglong's shoes, getting closer and closer to him, getting closer...

He closed his eyes and waited for that painful moment.

If he had known that he would die today, he would have taken all the money he had just drank with Shuangren and gone to find a girl to have some fun with. In his life, he had grown two dandelions for nothing, and he had never touched a woman. Woolen cloth!

But, having said that, if I hadn’t drank with Frost Blade tonight, I might not have died!

What is he!

The forced frost blade can kill yourself.

Shadow, who was kneeling on the ground, had a lot of thoughts for a while, and his intestines were green with regret.

It wasn't until the sound of 'Peng' and the sound of the door closing that his wandering thoughts returned to reality.

He slowly opened his eyes. He was still lying on the ground, but the Kuanglong's shoes were no longer in front of him. When his eyes moved upward, the Frost Blade Swordsman tilted his head and died in front of him.

But there was no wild dragon in the house, leaving only the open door and the rainwater pouring into the room.

"No, you didn't kill yourself?" Youying rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Ah...dead man, dead man!"

At this moment, someone passed by. Because the door opened and he saw what was going on in the room, he screamed!

This scream was like a sharp sword, cutting through the sky. In an instant, many people from other rooms rushed out the door.

"what happened?"

"Well, there's a dead person in that room."

Hearing this, everyone immediately rushed in and took a breath of cold air when they saw the dead state of the Frost Blade Swordsman.

"This, my God, what's going on?"

"You've gone crazy while practicing, call the police!"

In a short period of time, Youying collected his thoughts, got up from the ground, and said.