Chapter 897: The Killer Strikes

In the villa, Mu Qingchuan, Lin Yafei, and Mandala were all sitting on the sofa in the living room, the door of the living room was open, facing the front yard of the villa, and the expressions of the three were exactly the same, with a hint of coldness and murder, quietly waiting for the arrival of uninvited guests. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"They came in. Suddenly, Mu Qingchuan stood up from the sofa suddenly, looked out of the door, and spoke.

"It's true that they're already in, and we'll meet them when we go out. ”

Without thinking about it, Mandala got up from the couch, stood up, and walked outside, her pretty face already covered with frost and exuding a hint of coldness.

Mu Qingchuan saw the appearance of the mandala, his heart sudden, he didn't know what the identity of the mandala was, and he didn't know what the reason for Lu Tianxing to arrange the mandala here, but Mu Qingchuan had a feeling, don't look at the mandala is just a warrior at the peak of the yellow level, and he is a martial artist at the peak of the heaven level, if he really fights with the mandala, the last person to die must be him.

Even if he could kill Mandala in the end, he would not escape death, and the best outcome would be to die together.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingchuan didn't follow the mandala out, but looked at Concubine Lin beside him and said, "Miss Lin, it's not safe here, you better go upstairs!"

"Mu Dashao, thank you for your kindness, I won't be intimidated by this danger, I'll go out with you to have a look, I want to see who dares to do it in the capital three times and twice. ”

When the words fell, the corners of Concubine Lin's mouth rose slightly, and she raised her feet and walked outside, while Bai Zhiqing was asleep in the room.

It turned out that when it was close to ten o'clock, Mandala was afraid that Bai Zhiqing would not be able to sleep when she saw the bloody tonight, so she gave Bai Zhiqing a drug that made people fall asleep in advance, so that Bai Zhiqing fell into a deep sleep, even if it was noisy outside, Bai Zhiqing would not know.

As for Bai Zhiqing's safety, Concubine Lin Yafei was not worried at all, because before this, Mandala revealed her identity to Concubine Lin Ya, and at the same time planted a poison around Bai Zhiqing, whoever dared to approach Bai Zhiqing would definitely die a very miserable death, not to mention that there were four ghosts in Xiangxi to protect Bai Zhiqing, so there was no need to worry about anyone daring to break in.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When Mandala and the others went out, more than a dozen figures outside directly crossed the fence of the villa and landed in the front yard of the villa, but before they could take action, the originally dim front yard suddenly brightened up, and several lights directly illuminated the front yard.

Mandala walked out of the living room, a bloodthirsty smile outlined on the corner of his mouth, looked at the dozen people in front of him, and said in a crisp voice: "Welcome to the Infernal Hell." ”

Welcome to Infernal Hell!

The crisp voice of the mandala sounded in his ears, and the scarred man's face in the lead changed suddenly, and he looked at the mandala in front of him with solemn eyes, and his whole body was shocked, and his body immediately tensed together.

As one of the members of the assassination team under the name of the gods, he has experienced countless crises, and his perception of danger is much stronger than that of ordinary people, although Mandala has a smile on his face, and his dress is no different from that of a girl who pursues fashion in the city, but he feels an extremely dangerous killing intent in Mandala's body.

"Fooled. ”

A thought immediately rose in the scar man's mind, his face became even more ugly, and he wanted to leave, but when he saw the person coming out from behind the mandala, this thought was instantly dispelled.

"The eldest young master of the Mu family, Mu Qingchuan. ”

The man with the scar squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and his face instantly became ugly.

He is a person of the gods, so he naturally knows what Mu Qingchuan's identity is, and he knows what Mu Qingchuan is good at, Mu Qingchuan, the Mu family, but he did not cultivate the Mu family's false inheritance, but cultivated the secret weapon technique, if he wanted to evacuate with people, he would completely become a live target in Mu Qingchuan's eyes.

Looking at Mu Qingchuan and Mandala standing at the door of the living room, the scar man's eyes were particularly gloomy, flashing a trace of jealousy, originally this time their target was Bai Zhiqing, without Lu Tianxing, Bai Zhiqing was like meat on a chopping board, let them slaughter, but now their group of people has become the prey of each other, this strong contrast makes people depressed to vomit blood.

Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, when he reached the scar man, he was murderous after all, and he recovered in an instant, glanced at the person next to him, stared at Mu Qingchuan and said, "You have been waiting for us for a long time." ”

"Of course. ”

The corners of Mu Qingchuan's mouth outlined a mocking smile: "What the gods can think of, why can't we think of it, I originally wanted to wait for a big fish, but I didn't expect the gods to just send you a group of waste, I will give you a chance, tell me who the gods are, I will give you a whole corpse, otherwise, today I am afraid that this is the burial place of all of you." ”

Mu Qingchuan's voice was not loud, but when it reached the ears of the scar man, it made him feel cold all over his body, because he felt a strong killing intent in Mu Qingchuan's words.

"You don't have to try to run away, you should know the ability, you want to run away, and the one who will die will die faster. ”

Mu Qingchuan's words were very light, but they exuded a strong self-confidence, as if he didn't put the dozen or so people in front of him in his eyes at all.

It seems that for Mu Qingchuan, the dozen or so people in front of him are like chickens and dogs, and he can pinch each other to death with one hand.

Listening to Mu Qingchuan's words, the man with the scar took a deep breath and said, "Mu Da Shao, our young master has no intention of making enemies of your Mu family, this is a personal grudge between us and the judge, I hope you don't interfere in this matter." ”

"Don't meddle in this matter?"

Mu Qingchuan sneered and said: "Actually, what you said is right, I don't have any friendship with the judge, you don't kill the judge or not, it doesn't matter to me, but I'm sorry, my sister is a friend of the judge, I don't want to make my sister sad because of the judge's death, so that my sister is not sad, I have to disappoint your young master." ”

"You ....... ”

After the scar man heard Mu Qingchuan's words, he was furious, and his voice became cold: "Mu Da Shao, you have to be the enemy of our young master, I admit that your secret weapon is very strong, but don't forget, two hands are hard to beat four hands." ”

"Yes, you can try. ”

Mu Qingchun sneered, turned his palm, and three golden copper coins appeared on his palm, as if they had life, quickly shuttling through his hand, turning into a piece of golden light.

"Mu Dashao, you will regret it, give it all to me, kill them. ”

Seeing Mu Qingchuan's appearance, the scar man roared angrily and pounced directly on Mu Qingchuan, he knew very well that Mu Qingchuan would not leave today, and he would not be able to run away, since this was the case, it was better to give it a go.

After hearing these words, the black-clothed man beside the scar man did not hesitate, and pounced on Mu Qingchuan, Mandala and Lin Yafei as fast as lightning. (To be continued.) )