Chapter 330: You Make Me Feel Sick

Murong Yanxing frowned, I have to say, but from the perspective of sensory appearance, it is indeed very similar, and even to the extent that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

It can be seen that Sang Yu has obviously been studied, how to do it, in order to be more like Bing Xiaoyi, and even be able to switch his personality with Bing Xiaoyi freely.

"What's the point?" Murong Yanxing was not only not moved, but looked at her with some pity, "It's really sad." ”

"Isn't it like? Leader? Sang said softly.

Murong Yanxing's brows furrowed even deeper, and he didn't say anything more, but directly pulled out the gun from the holster on his waist and put it on Sang Yu's temple: "You make me sick like this." ”

"What's wrong?" The corners of Sang Yu's eyes were slightly red, I don't know if it was real emotion, or if he deliberately pretended that Bing Xiaoyi was afraid and sad, "I make you feel disgusting?" ”

"Isn't it disgusting to live like someone else? Can you tell which one is you? Are you still a person with feelings? Murong Yanxing frowned, "Are you insulting yourself or Bing Xiaoyi?" ”

"Because I'm not that good." Sang Yu didn't care, even if she was said to be disgusting, she didn't care, "I'm not like Bing Xiaoyi, nor like your delicate fiancée, some people love and someone loves, there is no way, I love, I can only fight for it myself." He likes to see me like Bing Xiaoyi, so I'll become Bing Xiaoyi. ”

"Are you fighting for love on your own? Stop saying ridiculous things, you're willing to pretend to be anyone! Hurry up and give me what I want. ”

"You seem to know what love is? Do you love Ice Art? Or love your fiancée? Still is...... Love yourself more? Sang Yu suddenly laughed, "No matter who you love, watching them no longer stand alive in front of you...... More painful than me, right? ”

"Do you think I don't dare shoot?" Murong Yanxing's face turned cold, "Even if Ye Wanhe is standing in front of me now, I dare to kill you." ”

"Hmm......" Sang Yu was choked by Murong Yan's neck, and he was about to lose his breath.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and she could see the blue tendons on Murong Yan's forehead that were slightly raised, and she could really feel that he was angry.

"You kill...... I, the entire Third Army...... It's over......" Sang Yu's leg kicked and continued, "I'm so good, too...... Beside Ye Wanhe, there are people with military ranks...... I'm dead, Ye Wanhe...... Isn't it, just right, borrowing the topic to play? ”

"Okay, then let's try." Murong Yan showed an evil sneer, loaded the gun, put it on Sang Yu's head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Punishment!" Behind them, the door was kicked open, and someone lunged straight at them.

said that it was too late, and when Murong Yanxing pulled the trigger, the man hugged Murong Yanxing's arm and pulled it upwards hard, Murong Yanxing was full of anger, and he couldn't react, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed upwards and hit the roof.

"How can you shoot!" Jian Xiaoyun almost broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at him angrily, "Murong Yanxing!" What are you doing? ”

Sang Yu was let go and coughed violently, but he didn't forget to continue to smile and say, "Murong Yan is punished...... What are you doing, anyway...... It must not be trying to save his fiancée. It's selfish, venting your anger, but ...... Try to exonerate yourself. ”