Chapter 632: The second young lady's request is not too high

Sensing Mu Shiyou's collapsed emotions, the corners of Lu Zijia's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't shut up, "How can you do it if you don't say it?" If you don't know, how can you cooperate with me when the time comes?"

Mu Yunhao and others, "!!"

To make people into adult sticks, and to cooperate with others, the requirements of the second young lady are simply not too high!

However, it is also very in line with the style of their second young lady......

"Enough, enough! I don't bet, I don't bet!"

Mu Shiyou's body trembled violently, but he had to suppress it tightly.

Because the long sword against her neck did not leave, if she moved a little bigger, it would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

"Don't bet, but what if I want to bet?"

Lu Zijia's brows furrowed unhappily, and the long sword that was against Mu Shiyou's neck instantly moved forward a little.

With the rapid loss of blood, Mu Shiyou's face gradually turned pale.

"What the hell do you want!"

Mu Shiyou still maintained a cold and arrogant expression on the surface, but his tone unconsciously compromised.

At the same time, her clasped hands also betrayed her frightened mood at the moment.

Since she was a child, she has been used to it smoothly and has never been treated like this.

Not to mention bleeding, even if she was lightly injured, but today she was a little careless, and she might die under her own long sword.

This feeling of being on the verge of life and death made Mu Shiyou unconsciously feel a little afraid in his heart.

Compared to ordinary people, warriors are more afraid of death, because the more powerful a person is, the more afraid of death.

Lu Zijia hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, "It's very simple, slap yourself in the mouth and say that you yourself are a waste until I am satisfied, otherwise, I will let you know how crazy I am as a madman." ”

As he spoke, the long sword in Lu Zijia's hand waved instantly, and with a 'bang', there was a bloody mark on Mu Shiyou's arm that was deep and bone-seeing.

"Ahh

At this moment, she can no longer maintain her cold arrogance on the surface and her lofty posture.

"I'm impatient, so I'll give you ten seconds. ”

Lu Zijia ignored her screams, and the long sword in his hand turned, and the flickering and dazzling cold sword pointed at her thigh, threatening, self-evident.

"Don't go too far!"

Mu Shiyou's expression was as hideous as a ghost, and his eyes were full of bitter resentment.

"Five, four......" Lu Zijia didn't pay attention to her anger, and still counted down to her.

"Mu Yunhao, if I die, not only will this madman bury me, but you will also have to die!"

couldn't threaten Lu Zijia, Mu Shiyou could only break through from Mu Yunhao in a hurry.

However, although Mu Yunhao was worried, he had no intention of stepping forward to stop him.

He believed that the second young lady was not the kind of reckless person, and since she dared to do so, she must have her thoughts.

Thinking so, Mu Yunhao looked away and no longer looked at Mu Shiyou's hideous face.

Mu Yunhao's attitude made Mu Shi so angry that he almost spurted out another mouthful of old blood.

"One ......"

Lu Zijia's eyes were bright and cold, and he deliberately stretched the countdown one, giving people a gloomy and chilling feeling.

"Wait!"

Just as the long sword was about to pierce into her thigh, Mu Shiyou finally compromised.

Because she didn't dare to gamble, she didn't dare to gamble with her life.