Chapter 467: Do You Want Me to Die So Much?

"The Water Emperor's tone is not small!"

Hearing this sudden voice, Mu Zhiyu's heart was suddenly startled, and he turned to look, that arrogant face with a knife hidden in his smile, who was it not Qianfeng Haoye?

Shui Moxuan's expression was also shocked, his eyes flashed with extreme hatred, and he subconsciously took two steps forward to protect Mu Zhiyu behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heh......" Qianfeng Haoye looked at Shui Mo Xuan's actions coldly, sneered, slowly took off the navy blue narrow-sleeved strongshirt he was wearing, revealing the red python robe like fire, and flicked the unsoiled sleeves with his hand in disgust.

A hint of coldness flashed in Mu Zhiyu's eyes, and he walked out from behind Shui Mo Xuan, stood beside him, and looked at Qianfeng Haoye coldly: "How did you get in?" ”

Qianfeng Haoye smiled warmly, pointed to the clothes that he had just thrown on the ground, and did not speak, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Shui Mo Xuan, Mu Zhiyu followed his gaze, Shui Mo Xuan was frowning and looking at the navy blue power coat on the ground, his face was very gloomy, Mu Zhiyu also turned his eyes, stared for a moment, suddenly widened his eyes, and looked at Qian Feng Haoye viciously: "What happened to Mo Dong?" ”

"What's going on, do you still need to ask? Killed, of course. How could the extremely smart Mu Zhiyu ask such a stupid question? ”

Qianfeng Haoye said casually, slowly rubbing the jade wrench in his hand, and looked at Mu Zhiyu with a smile, at this moment, Mu Zhiyu actually saw a trace of hesitation from his deep eyes, how could he show such a look?

Although Mu Zhiyu had doubts in his heart, his face was still cold. He killed the Water Emperor and Mo Dong, and he held the blood of Ling San and Ling Si in his hands, and she would not let him go no matter what. If she is destined to not wait for Murong Lingche to come today, then she will fight with him to the death.

Qianfeng Hao followed her at night, and she would not leave easily, so she could only fight to the death, and it would be a big deal to die together.

The eyes of Shui Moxuan beside him had already turned red, and he could no longer control the hatred in his heart, and he attacked towards Qianfeng Haoye with his palm.

Qianfeng Haoye's figure flashed, and he easily dodged his attack, with a wave of his red long sleeves, a violent air flow headed towards Shui Mo Xuan, and the two figures, one red and one ink, were fighting fiercely in the study.

Doubts flashed in Mu Zhiyu's heart, if it was reasonable to say that Qianfeng was disguised as Mo Dong and mixed in, but now the sound of fighting in the study was so loud, how could the guards in the courtyard not hear it?

Why hasn't the secret guard of Ink Xuan appeared for a long time?

Mu Zhiyu frowned, it stands to reason that Ling Qi and they can't show up, but now no one really has come to ask what happened in the study, and she can't hear any movement in the courtyard, what happened?

If they were all solved by Qianfeng Haoye, it would be impossible for her to not hear any movement when she was talking to Shui Mo Xuan, what was going on?

Mu Zhiyu glanced at the two people who were fighting, walked towards the door of the study, and just wanted to reach out to push the door, but was suddenly shocked back by an invisible force, and then heard Qian Feng's arrogant laughter: "Don't waste your efforts." You can't get out, and they can't get in. ”

Mu Zhiyu turned around and looked coldly at Qianfeng Haoye, who was fighting fiercely with Shui Mo Xuan, he even had time to talk to her!

Looking at Shui Mo Xuan again, he had already suffered many scars on his body, he was obviously not Qianfeng Haoye's opponent, Mu Zhiyu's eyes were staring at Qianfeng Haoye, and his hand slowly touched his sleeve......

Qianfeng Haoye's eyes had already swept her movements, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked with a sneer, and at the moment when Mu Zhiyu took out her pistol, a force condensed in the palm of her right hand snatched the pistol in her hand violently, quickly hid it in her wide long sleeves, and then focused on dealing with Shui Mo Xuan.

Mu Zhiyu looked at his amazing martial arts in astonishment, but he didn't have time to think about it, he flew up in an instant, and purple Changling flew out of his sleeve, like two tenacious swords, stabbing straight towards Qianfeng Haoye, and the silver needle in his hand was also fired at him at the same time.

Qianfeng Haoye dodged her Changling's attack at the same time, as well as the three silver needles that were launched at the same time, which made Mu Zhiyu can't help but sigh secretly, his skill is even stronger than three years ago.

When Qian Feng Haoye was dodging Mu Zhiyu's attack just now, he didn't have time to fight back against Shui Mo Xuan's palm force, but he received a palm from Shui Mo Xuan, but that palm was just an itch for him.

Mu Zhiyu and Shui Moxuan fought Qianfeng Haoye, but they were not his opponents, a stick of incense passed, and both of them suffered large and small injuries on their bodies, and gradually felt powerless, but Qianfeng Haoye's body was still neat, without the slightest mess, but the two of them were already embarrassed.

Mu Zhiyu was hit to the ground by Qianfeng Haoye's palm, and a mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth, she lay on the ground, looked up and saw him hit Shui Mo Xuan's body three times in a row, the sound of the clatter hitting her heart fiercely, quickly concentrated her thoughts, and instantly flew out of the blue bead bracelet A gun fell into her hand, and pulled the trigger towards Qianfeng Haoye.

Qian Fenghao's eyes swept away, the red figure flashed quickly, and the bullet fell straight into the pillar behind him, and then at the moment when Mu Zhiyu was stunned, the long sleeves waved, and the blue bead bracelet on her hand was shattered......

Mu Zhiyu watched the blue bead bracelet left by Ling Yi being destroyed, her eyes turned scarlet, she glared at Qianfeng Haoye fiercely, quickly grabbed the three poisonous silver needles in the innermost layer of her sleeve in her hand, and suddenly stood up and launched towards Qianfeng Haoye.

Qianfeng Haoye's kung fu reached behind her in an instant, pulled her wrist and pulled her into his arms, looked at her condescendingly, squinted slightly, and asked coldly: "Do you want me to die so much?" ”

Mu Zhiyu's eyes were full of hatred for him, looked at him coldly, and said fiercely: "Yes." For the past three years, I've been thinking about how I can kill you. I want to get back all the humiliation you inflicted on me at the beginning, as well as the few bright red lives that died at your hands! ”

Qianfeng Haoye suddenly laughed: "So, in the past three years, you have been thinking about me all the time?" To hate someone is to miss someone, isn't it? ”

Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a chill when she heard this, would she miss him? That's a joke! She just wanted him dead!

"Murong Lingche actually let you come to Shui Mo Xuan, do you really believe that Shui Mo Xuan's thoughts about you have disappeared?" (To be continued.) )