Zizhu blinked her eyes, and the heart raised at the tip of her heart was slightly lowered, fortunately, Miss was fine, God knew that she saw Mu Shiying attacking Mu Hanyue

From that moment on, she was so nervous, afraid that the scene half a month ago would be repeated.

"Damn, how did you get away with it?" Mu Shiying was surprised, that waste material didn't know how to fight, how did she dodge her move.

Although it was said that she was just a casual blow, for a person who did not have the slightest vindictiveness, it was enough to seriously injure her.

"Are you calling me?" Mu Hanyue turned around and looked at Mu Shiying, her face was as heavy as water, and her eyes were cold.

Damn, if she hadn't flashed faster, if she hadn't practiced for half a month, she would have been hit by her.

Mu Shiying wants her life, there is no doubt about it.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, Miss Ben didn't call you, who is that?" Mu Shiying looked at Mu Hanyue's question, and was furious.

Damn, he dared to ignore her completely, and dared to love her just a few times, and she was singing a double reed alone.

"I only hear the dog barking, it's very noisy, Zizhu, do you hear me?" Mu Hanyue looked at Zizhu on the side curiously and asked in a deep voice.

"Miss Hui, Zizhu also heard it, it's really noisy." Zizhu nodded very seriously, what he said was really true.

In fact, she was already smiling in her heart, her young lady was strong enough, and when she saw Mu Shiying's already angry green face, she felt a great refreshment in her heart.

"You're looking for death." Mu Shiying was angry, and the meaning was obviously that she was a dog.

When did she suffer such anger since she was a child, and which time was not her decision?

Now, she was laughed at by the waste material she didn't care about and jian=girl, how could she endure this breath.

Her figure suddenly moved, and a touch of yellow fighting energy condensed in her hand, rushing towards Mu Hanyue. The figure is fast, and the move is ruthless, which is to kill Mu Hanyue.

Zizhu's eyebrows changed, the secret way was not good, and he was about to step forward to help, when he heard a cold warning unexpectedly.

"Zizhu, don't help."

Mu Hanyue's eyes froze, and the breath on her body gradually became colder, not retreating, but advancing, heading towards Mu Shiying.

Zizhu's heart was in a mess, but Mu Hanyue had already given an order, she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to give up for the time being, wait and see, if there was danger, no matter how the young lady wanted to punish her, she also admitted it.

"Scrap wood, you're dead." Mu Shiying listened to Mu Hanyue's words, watched her movements, and sneered.

A waste material is not stupid, he actually didn't let people help, and instead of hiding, he approached her.

Mu Hanyue smiled coldly: "It's hard to say who doesn't want to die." A second before approaching Mu Shiying, the figure flashed to the side, flipped on the ground with his hand, and went towards Mu Shiying's arm.

Mu Shiying didn't expect things to change suddenly, she thought that Mu Hanyue would rush straight towards her, but she suddenly changed her route, her blow was empty, and there was a pain in her arm.

She frowned slightly, and when she looked down, her green clothes were stained with a little bright red.

"Damn it, you dare to sneak up on me." Mu Shiying looked at Mu Hanyue angrily, and the yin owl in her eyes seemed to be as terrifying as wanting to kill.

She was actually attacked by a scrap material, and she was attacked by a scrap wood that didn't fight hard, and she was injured, if this matter spread, where would her face go?