Chapter 103: After all, your surname is Luo

Jiang Mo's words made Bai Xiaoxiao stunned and stunned.

Looking at him, he furrowed his eyebrows.

How did he know?

Jiang Mo twisted his neck, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and his cold eyes stared at her: "Ten years ago, it was in this room, this place, Bai Xiaoxiao, died in my hands with his own hands......"

"That is, Luo Qianze, that fool, would rather believe that you are just in retreat, sealed his memory of your death, and made himself wait for you for more than ten years, because he believes from the bottom of his heart that you will come back."

Jiang Mo's every word made Bai Xiaoxiao stunned and stunned, looking at him silently.

"Hahaha, what's the matter, it's hard to believe the news that you were killed by my own hands? Can't believe it? But...... You have to believe it, otherwise how can you face the experience of your death again......" Jiang Mo muttered, the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, staring at Bai Xiaoxiao's figure, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and the mockery was so bright that it was really difficult to ignore.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at him, but still didn't speak.

Standing motionless, he even had the idea of sitting on a chair and watching him play monkey.

Thinking like this, Bai Xiaoxiao sat on the chair, holding the teacup in his hand and turning, his eyes staring at the water in the cup without blinking, rippling with slight fluctuations, which was difficult to ignore.

"Death, not terrible, believe me, Shinoshino......"

"You think you can kill me?" Bai Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, put down the teacup quietly, and looked at him with her chin on her chin.

His careless appearance angered Jiang Mo.

Let him pull out a dagger and stab it straight at Bai Xiaoxiao, the look of vowing to kill her, made Bai Xiaoxiao amazed, sat on the chair and dodged his dagger sideways, grabbed his hand: "At your level?" After practicing for hundreds of years, I guess I can't catch up with me. ”

I don't want to think about it, who is she Bai Xiaoxiao?

The first person in the special operations department in the first year of the universe in 2920, her hands were stained with countless blood, and even in the broken memories of her previous life, it was the same.

If it is easily planted in his hands, wouldn't it be a joke?

Bai Xiaoxiao calmly twisted his wrist, brought the person in front of him and looked directly into his eyes, and a sneer of indifference at the corner of his lips made Jiang Mo's eyes dodge.

"It's not me, it's not ......me," Jiang Mo howled.

Bai Xiaoxiao twisted his wrist, watched the cold sweat on his forehead dripping down, and said speechlessly: "It's not you, who is that?" ”

"It's him, it's him, it's him, you go to him, it's not me, it's not me!" Frantically trying to break free of Bai Xiaoxiao's hand, he found that the strength of her hand made him unable to break free.

Immediately grinned and exclaimed: "I am the king of a country!" You, you can't hurt me......"

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at him, then at his hand, and let go silently.

At the moment when Bai Xiaoxiao let go, Jiang Mo, who was unstable, instantly fell backwards.

The embarrassed appearance made Bai Xiaoxiao ignore it, took the teacup on the side and drank again, the cool water crossed his throat, and suddenly the feeling of dryness and heat decreased a lot.

"Haha, is it uncomfortable? There's Mei medicine in that water! A gloomy voice sounded, and Jiang Mo looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with a sly expression: "How is it, is it surprised, surprised?" Xiaoxiao, did I say it a long time ago, no matter what time it is, you are my person! Since I can't kill you, I take possession of you! ”

Bai Xiaoxiao glanced at him: "Then do you know a sentence?" ”

"What?" Jiang Mo asked subconsciously.

"The villain died of too many words!" Bai Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and smiled suddenly, a doll face was full of sly smiles, which made people incomprehensible and a little intoxicated at the same time.

The villain died of the law of many words, and it really works everywhere.

Bai Xiaoxiao chin chin looked at the sudden appearance of Luo Qianze, and his sword that had been pierced into Jiang Mo's chest, her eyelids lifted, the heat of her body made her a little uncomfortable, she twisted her eyebrows and glanced at Luo Qianze and said, "I'll go out first, and I'll clean him up when I come back." ”

"Okay."

Luo Qianze looked at her person and nodded.

Well-behaved and like two people in memory, Bai Xiaoxiao shook his head, shaking off this thought, Luo Qianze, he is him, but he doesn't have those memories.

Thinking like this, Bai Xiaoxiao's heart was a little relieved.

The figure quickly disappeared into the room.

The two men were left standing opposite each other.

Luo Qianze still maintained the movement of the sword in his hand on Jiang Mo's chest, allowing the red blood to slide to the ground, and even flowing down the sword body to his hand, he was still motionless.

"You shouldn't have come." Jiang Mo raised his eyes, his handsome face, his eyebrows were as if they had been cut by a knife, which was impossible to ignore, and he looked at Luo Qianze for a long time and said, "You forgot, I haven't forgotten, what was the task when you promised the prophet to stay by Bai Xiaoxiao's side." ”

Luo Qianze looked at him, still silent.

Jiang Mo didn't seem to feel the pain in his chest, and continued: "Luo Qianze, you want to do everything you can, but you still can't get her, as long as you kill her once, our task will be completed, why don't you do it?" ”

"She is a relative."

"No, she's not!" Jiang Mo glared at Luo Qianze, and suddenly sneered: "In your heart, you have always thought that she is a relative, don't forget, she is just a waste adopted by her mother, her mother has done so much, but she can't even promise to marry me!" ”

"You don't deserve it." Luo Qianze retorted indifferently.

Obviously, he was a little impatient with his words, and even a little annoyed, looking at Jiang Mo and suddenly said: "You don't deserve her liking, you don't deserve her, even me, you don't deserve it." ”

"Unworthy? Scold! Jiang Mo sneered: "What do you mean by being unworthy?" She is just an orphan who was picked up on the side of the road, so she should respond to her mother's words, she thinks that assisting me to ascend the throne will be able to cancel off this nurturing grace? She dreams! In the past and present lives, in all the lives and in the next life, she should be slaved by me! ”

"You don't deserve it!" The loud words interrupted Jiang Mo's words, and Luo Qianze's eyes grew cold: "I said, you are not worthy." ”

Jiang Mo looked at him: "You yourself are deep in mud, why do you say that about me?" ”

"Sure enough, as my mother said, she is a seductive goblin, and those eyes are alien!"

Luo Qianze was still silent, but the sword in his hand was a little tighter, biting his thin lip, and his face turned sideways made it impossible to see his expression.

"You killed her for me, she was already on guard against me, now only you can do it, can you help me?" Jiang Mo prayed, his voice revealing a little weakness, and Luo Qianze's gaze was a little more cold.

"Mother said, if you don't kill her, she won't recognize you as a son, after all, your surname is Luo, not Jiang!" The threatening words came out of Jiang Mo's mouth, which finally made Luo Qianze's calm eyes fluctuate a little.

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