Chapter 1213: Leng Wu, the Blood-Fainting Killer (2)

Plop!

Leng Jun Mo fell to the ground as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked closely at the corners of his mouth twitching violently.

Hmph, Brother Zhuo only knows that the lesson of Young Master Ben is unreliable, it's rare not to see that this dead girl is even more unreliable?

Handsome? Could it be that this young master is handsome and chic, not to mention that Night Seventeen is a woman, and it is also a woman who has already married, and the dead girl's brain is pasted!

Not to mention that Leng Jun Mo was thundered, Yeyun was almost petrified, not for anything else, just because the girl who was about to draw her sword just now was staring at herself with infatuated starry eyes, and it looked like a dog staring at a delicious bone, and she was almost drooling.

"You are Ye Seventeen, not only very handsome, but also exactly the same as the legend, handsome and chic, young and promising, and cool in black, no wonder Leng Jun Mo that stupid person will lose to you, you know? I've long wanted to meet the legendary you, but I didn't expect to meet you here, God is so good to me. Leng Wu was a little incoherent with excitement, which made Yeyun more and more speechless.

Who can tell her which one this is singing?

However, she will not relax, although she is not the same as the imaginary killer family, but there is a little Yeyun that has always been remembered, after all, wasn't she a killer in her previous life? The days of begging for a life on the knife all her life have already made her accustomed to changeable and changeable appearance, identity, and personality......

The person in front of you may be one of them.

Thinking of this, Yeyun squinted his eyes and hooked his lips, but he became a little more interested.

Leng Wu was even more excited when she saw her light smile with her lips hooked, "Night Seventeen, you look so good when you smile." ”

Instead, he bit his lip, a little embarrassed, "But no matter how good-looking you are, I have to do something to you, otherwise I can't be a real killer, and if you can't be a real killer in the Leng family, you can't survive, Brother Ye, if I really kill you, please don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Brother Zhuo, it's all his bad idea." ”

Leng Jun Mo, who had recovered slightly, was about to stand up, but when he heard Leng Wu's words, he staggered and fell to the ground, "Stinky girl, obviously you took over Brother Zhuo's job because you wanted to be a killer, and you actually betrayed Brother Zhuo in a grand manner?" ”

"Leng Junmo, you dare to call me a stinky girl!" Leng Wu, who was still sad a second ago, blew her hair again, and was so shocked that Leng Jun Mo shook her head again and again, "No, no, my aunt, my aunt and grandmother I have been calling ......"

"That's pretty much it." Leng Wu raised her head proudly.

Looking at this scene, Yeyun only felt helpless, maybe she was thinking too much!

This cold woman ......

It doesn't feel like a killer!

It turns out that she really isn't a killer.

Because Leng Wu hesitated again and again, she still shot at Yeyun, and when the whip swept towards Yeyun, she jumped up flexibly, and then performed a move, "Silent kill, kill!" ”

The sharp energy rushed to her face, Leng Wu's little face instantly turned pale, or Leng Junmo reacted in time, hugged her and dodged again and again, but Yeyun's move was so easy to retreat, with a whoosh, several scars like being cut by a sharp sword appeared on Leng Wu's arm, and blood gushed out......

Leng Wu looked down and screamed directly.

"Ah...... It's blood, I'm bleeding......"

And then......

And then there was no then!

As soon as his eyes were closed, he fainted directly into Leng Junmo's arms.