"A new identity?" Luo Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered, "Do you think there is a difference for me?"

"If you don't change it, then you will be killed sooner or later," Luo Xiao glanced at him, his gentle eyebrows were covered with layers of haze, covering up all his original Qingjun, and he looked at Luo Cheng meaningfully, "You will be killed by yourself." You can't let go of the past, but you are also reluctant to die for the past and want to start over, so I'll pull you, what's wrong?"

Luo Cheng didn't want to refuse, "No need, I'm me, do you want to use that trick against Qingqing on me?"

Luo Xiao smiled faintly, "It's all up to you, if you don't take the road I gave you, then you will go your own way." ”

"Your road is too dirty," Luo Cheng was still very stubborn, he didn't look over, "I'm not rare." ”

"It's not uncommon to have a good one. ”

The corners of Luo Xiao's mouth hooked into a smile, and when Luo Cheng's head turned back again, he found that the muzzle of a black hole was pointed at him.

He was stunned and said that he was not afraid that it was fake, "You sleep with a gun?"

"My life is no longer my own. ”

"Who else could it be?" Luo Cheng held his breath and stared at the black muzzle, "Xiao Ran?"

These two words, in the end, still made Luo Xiao's eyes soften, the haze on the man's body faded a little, he took a few steps back, and his waist lightly rested on the edge of the table, "She is mine." ”

"Cut, you are a dead man when Monan Jue?"

"He'll be dead soon. ”

Luo Cheng smiled disdainfully, "It's funny, can you still move Mo Nanjue?"

"No, of course I can't move him," Luo Xiaojun smiled and didn't break it, "You don't understand now, maybe you will understand after following me for a long time in the future, and you can get someone at every turn, it's God who has the final say." ”

“……”

Luo Cheng was stunned when he heard it, he had never been interested in these mysterious words, "In short, the grievances between you and Mo Nanjue have nothing to do with me!"

"Why," Luo Xiao saw the panic in his eyes, just as he expected, the man's hand holding the gun turned, "Aren't you afraid of death?

Luo Cheng gritted his teeth, who would not be afraid of death, he was just an ordinary person, his young face was flushed, in fact, he and Luo Xiao were only two or three years apart, but the man in front of him had gone through vicissitudes, Luo Cheng looked at it and could hardly understand any expression on his face.

He glared at Luo Xiao fiercely, "You don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill, hurry up!"

Luo Xiao put away his gun instead, "Accepted?"

Luo Cheng bit his last trace of insistence, "What nonsense are you talking about, I won't accept your proposal......

Bang!

The bullet grazed Luo Cheng's ears and flew out, shattering the vase behind him, his eardrums buzzing, almost deafened by the huge shock.

"Young master!" Someone outside was busy and began to twist the doorknob, rushed in a few steps, and was stunned when he saw the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, "Young master, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Luo Xiao glanced at it, "It's all out." ”

"Yes," one of the big men glared at Luo Cheng and whispered, "Useless seed!"

The room was quiet again, and Luo Cheng was still in extreme shock, his knees weakened, and he knelt down directly.

Luo Xiao lowered his eyes and raised his gun again.

Luo Cheng raised his eyes just to touch the pitch-black muzzle, his hands hanging by his side began to tremble, Luo Xiao pulled the trigger with his index finger, his thin lips opened, and he only said three words, "Don't regret it." ”