Chapter 6: The Mysterious Man

Honggu was so frightened that she rolled over, crawled out with a rolling belt, and was really 'refreshed' after being beaten violently, and her memory instantly climbed to the peak, "Hot water, bandages, and spirits, wine and wine......"

Still want to?

I didn't think they would be like this, and if I thought about it again, wouldn't my life be gone!

Mu Jiuge patted the dust on his hands, stood up, and looked coldly at the few mothers-in-law who ran out like ghosts.

Although the mothers-in-law were still stunned and didn't know what was going on, they clearly knew that if the ink was no longer pleased, it would be light to take another beating.

So, once again, it proves that there is really no faster diagnosis and treatment in this world than a beating.

If not......

Heh, then hit twice!

Mu Jiuge stepped out of the ear room, one foot just stepped out of the threshold, and the hair on his body was like a hedgehog, trembling and standing up.

She jerked her eyes towards the place where the terrifying aura had struck, and when she saw it, her eyes trembled fiercely.

On the eaves of the roof, there stood a dark shadow.

The jade pan moon wheel was clearly reflected behind him, but it was stubbornly reflected by him as a foil.

The man is dressed in black, wide and red, with wide sleeves and emanation.

There was a distinct wisp of dark red on the side of the dark hair of the Ling Luo shawl, as thick as blood, and the long hair danced wildly under the night wind, and the clothes were hunting with the wind.

He stepped back in that direction, and the entire sky behind him seemed to be dyed with crimson blood!

There seems to be an invisible flame burning all around the body, forcing people to retreat, but the light in their eyes is as cold as the nine deep abysses, which makes people daunting.

Mu Jiuge's breathing was suffocated.

She didn't feel a little popularity in this person, and the eyes that shrouded her faintly seemed to be looking at a dead thing, silent and cold as ice.

He looked at her silently, and she looked at him motionlessly.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the sea is moving up and down.

The eyes meet each other, and the stars change into illusions.

The man's eyes, indifferent like the wind of the plain, faintly passed, ignoring everything as nothing, Ling Han was like ice on the eaves, silent and secluded, frozen for thousands of miles in an instant.

His eyebrows and eyes are very long, but they are not narrow at all, the tails of his eyes are naturally slightly raised, with the power of despising everything like a mayfly, and his long eyelashes are like a fan, and there is a faint dark red in the moonlight.

The thin lips seem to be coated with a layer of pale frost, giving people an extreme sense of abstinence, and at this time, they are curled into a cold arc, and there is no joy or anger.

Mu Jiuge looked at his eyebrows carefully, between a man and a teenager, but at the age of eighteen or nineteen, his height was close to one meter nine!

It is clearly just standing on the roof cornice, but it seems to be entrenched on the top of the mountains.

Looking down on all beings, proud of the world!

The girl in front of her stared at herself, carefully looking at her inch by inch.

Fearless and open.

The man's cold expression did not move, but a faint banter appeared in the depths of his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Funny little guy......

Mu Jiuge's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were vigilant, and he looked at the man as if he was in a confrontation.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

But God knows, her heart is beating like a drum, and if there is hair all over her body, it is definitely standing up!

When did this person stand there?

How long have you been there?

From beginning to end, she didn't even notice half a minute!

"Third Miss, what you want." Honggu shrank her head and came to Mu Jiuge's side.

Mu Jiuge turned his head with a faint "um", and was in a trance, less than a second, and when he looked back again, the eaves were empty, and there was only a clear moon ring left, and there was no trace of the man just now.

It's as if everything just now was just her illusion.