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The hoarse voice was full of threats.

The tip of the knife is sharp and sharp.

A slight sting could be felt through the thin layer of fabric.

If Meng Xingluan dared to resist, Shu Liang would stab him in without hesitation.

Meng Xingluan stood there without looking back.

In front of him was a lingering black fog.

Nausea is extremely physically uncomfortable.

She suppressed the feeling and listened calmly to Shu Liang's oral pleasure behind her back.

"Haha, Meng Xingluan, I didn't expect you to have it too; today, I was worried about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to my door."

Shu Liang's eyes were red. He stood behind the woman, the tip of the knife pressed against her back.

The face is hideous and terrifying.

He growled at the woman, spittle flying.

"You are a poisonous woman! What happened to my son? You didn't even spare his soul!"

At this point, the man had broken his guard.

The tip of the knife sank a little into the back. It was at this moment that Meng Xingluan quickly performed a roundhouse kick, and the tip of his toe grazed Shu Liang's wrist, successfully widening the distance between the two.

Meng Xingluan turned around and faced Shu Liang.

It’s different from what I remember.

Shu Liang has lost a lot of weight, his hospital gown is empty on his body, his cheekbones are bulging and his eye sockets are sunken.

It looked very strange in the dark ward.

He gripped the handle of the knife again, and his facial features were twisted. How could he still have the gentle look from before?

Meng Xingluan's eyes were filled with ice, and the corners of his lips curved sarcastically.

She slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a fair and slender forearm.

The joints are distinct and the fingers are slender.

"Minister Shu, what you said is wrong. Shu Jinsheng has done many evil things. I was just doing justice for heaven and eliminating harm for the people. How could I become the vicious woman you call me?"

The calm tone made Shu Liang even more angry.

He summoned the black mist to attack Meng Xingluan. The woman was already on guard. One of her hands reached into her pocket and took out the transparent test tube.

The red inside stung Shu Liang's eyes.

His hand holding the knife was trembling, "This, is this the blood of Xie Banci?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Meng Xingluan opened the lid and poured all the blood inside into his palm.

The contrast between red and white was extremely vivid, and the black mist attacked her.

A cold and biting breath hit her face, and the wind lifted the strands of hair hanging down from the woman's forehead.

Those bright peach blossom eyes were filled with endless chill. She dipped her index finger in blood and drew a talisman in the air.

Seeing this, Shu Liang quickly joined in.

He couldn't let Meng Xingluan complete this talisman.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to draw, using Xie Yanci's blood as a medium, any talisman would be fatal to the black mist.

Meng Xingluan was forced to interrupt.

She summoned the Evil Killing Sword, and the palm-sized sword immediately grew in size. Following the woman's instructions, she directly wrapped around Shu Liang and began to attack.

Meng Xingluan was finally able to focus all his attention on Heiwu.

The mist dissipated into countless black gases, and she did not see the figure of her master, Taoist Priest Qingxu, in it.

not here.

But Shen Que said that he clearly saw Taoist Priest Qingxu wrapped in the black mist that day.

Meng Xingluan's expression was solemn as he drew the talisman with one hand.

Soon a golden light enveloped her whole body, and the black energy surrounding her instantly dissipated.

A shrill roar began to sound.

The noise makes people's heads buzz.

Meng Xingluan continued to pursue.

The talismans hit Hei Wu one after another. With the blessing of Xie Yanci's blood, there was no way he could retreat.

"Meng Xingluan! If you don't die today, it will be hard to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Shu Liang struggled against the Zhu Xie Sword, and he found another opportunity to get close to Meng Xingluan.

But how can things be so easy?

Listening to the man's oral pleasure, Meng Xingluan felt really noisy.

She turned her attention away from Kurogiri.

The Evil Killing Sword returned to her hand instantly.

Meng Xingluan pointed his sword at Shu Liang, staring straight at him with cold and murderous eyes.

The blade of the sword flashed with a sharp and cold light.

Shu Liang subconsciously went to take out the talisman he had prepared in advance, but as soon as a corner of it was revealed, Meng Xingluan quickly noticed it.

The sharp tip of the knife cut through the man's skin, and blood gushed out instantly.

"Director Shu, I advise you to stand still and don't move... After all, my sword doesn't have eyes."

The contempt in his words did not put Shu Liang in his eyes at all.

Shu Liang's abilities are not as good as Shu Jinsheng's.

Even Shu Jinsheng was no match for her, let alone Shu Liang.

Shu Liang's face suddenly turned ugly.

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were so vicious that he seemed to want to eat Meng Xingluan alive.

The other party was far more powerful than he expected.

The black mist here today is just a part of itself. Without that damn thank-you speech, Meng Xingluan would never be standing there as proudly as he is now!

"Meng Xingluan, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

"Aren't you afraid? That's just right. I am a kind-hearted person. I will send you to reunite with your son."

As he spoke, Meng Xingluan grasped the hilt of the Evil Killing Sword tightly, and moved the tip of the sword forward, directly touching the man's fragile throat.

The cold touch makes your scalp tingle.

Shu Liang's face turned pale, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He had no doubt that Meng Xingluan would really penetrate it.

"Meng, Meng Xingluan..."

Shu Liang began to fear.

Meng Xingluan deliberately tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, and the sharp sword tip pierced the man's outermost layer of skin.

The sword was stained with blood.

The pain hit the cerebral cortex, and Shu Liang subconsciously stepped back, but when he took a step back, Meng Xingluan took a step forward.

"Why, do you have any last words?"

Shu Liang looked at the black mist behind the woman, thinking about delaying it for a little longer.

"Meng Xingluan, if you are willing to join us, I will let the past matter go by."

Hearing this, Meng Xingluan smiled.

Her smile didn't reach her eyes, and she replied sarcastically: "Director Shu, have you not figured out the situation yet? Your life is in my hands now, and you are still negotiating terms with me? Do you have no brains or do you really have no brains? ah?"

Shu Liang's face turned livid with anger.

Fortunately, after these words, the dissipated black mist has condensed together.

After the last trace of melting, Shu Liang suddenly shouted, "Now!"

The black mist suddenly passed through Meng Xingluan's body and protected Shu Liang in the form of a shield.

Meng Xingluan was forced to take two steps back.

Shu Liang smiled evilly, "Meng Xingluan, today is the day you die!"

Meng Xingluan's eyes were shining with bloodlust, and he was eager to try.

She snorted lightly, "Really?"