Leng Yitong raised his eyes and looked, his pupils shrank, revealing a cold killing intent. "Shura, it's you again?"

Shura raised his steps and walked towards Leng Yitong, his white ghost face revealing a strange aura, "Mu Cangting jumped off the plane, without a parachute, no matter how strong he is, he will definitely die." ”

"Boss Mu won't die." Leng Yitong clenched his fists and said firmly: "He will definitely come back alive." ”

"Why are you so sure?" Shura said lightly.

"Because that's his promise to me!!" Leng Yitong's eyes flashed with a determined divine light, "He said that even if he goes to hell, as long as I miss him, I will crawl back desperately." ”

Shura's body was slightly stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, which seemed to evoke some memories of himself.

"Really?" He pursed his lips and said lightly, "Perhaps, he can really crawl back from hell as you wish." ”

"Shura, who the hell are you?" Leng Yitong frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "Why do I feel like you are helping me and harming me?" ”

"Haha, then do you think, am I here to help you now, or to harm you?" Shura spread his hands and looked at Leng Yitong with a playful expression.

Leng Yitong pondered for a while and shook his head.

"Can't guess? Oh, let me tell you. Shura's eyes sank, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Leng Yitong.

Leng Yitong's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect Shura to make a sudden move, so he hurriedly retreated.

It's just that Shura's movements were very urgent and fast, and he blasted over with one punch.

Hum!

Leng Yitong snorted and raised his hand to resist Shura's punch.

Bang.

Leng Yitong was shocked and flew out.

Shura's figure turned again, appeared behind her, and blasted another punch towards the back of the heart.

Bastard!

Leng Yitong was furious!

I'm not a weak chicken to be manipulated by you!

"Little Spirit!"

With a low shout, Leng Yitong's body erupted with a strong might, and Shura was shocked and flew out.

"Oh?" Shura raised his eyebrows, staring at the combat power index on Leng Yitong's head with burning eyes, "Your combat power index has soared to fifty thousand?" ”

"Shura, I don't care who you are, what is your purpose? Today, don't try to stop me! ”

"Heh, I'm sorry, I won't let you go to Beiqi Town." Shura smiled, then moved left and right, and quickly approached Leng Yitong.

"Are you from the Leng family?"

"No comment!!"

Shura spun around and whipped his whip leg with a blow.

Leng Yitong snorted coldly, pinched Shura's legs, and his anger stirred, stirring the clothes and hair of the two.

One of them raised his hand, the other raised his leg, and they stalemate with each other.

"Be careful." Shura borrowed his strength, twisted one and swept the other leg towards Leng Yitong's front door.

Leng Yitong leaned back and dodged, but as soon as his hand was loosened, he was freed by Shura.

She raised her hand, and five silver needles instantly came out of her hand and flew towards Shura.

Shura's heart tightened, he didn't expect Leng Yitong's reaction to be so much more powerful than before, it seems that he has been taught a lot of lessons during this time with Mu Cangting.

He gritted his teeth and spun around, trying to dodge the silver needles.

It's just that these silver needles came quickly, dodging three, but two of them didn't enter his arm. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~