Chapter 550: She's Dangerous

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The person who tattooed the black rose on the corner of the ink eye was her, the owner of Xiaona Island, Hua Liyue.

"You."

After meeting Yan Nuo's eyes, Hua Lianyue was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, and then, the person stood in front of Yan Nuo, stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist tightly, and said:

"You're Yan Nuo? Your name is Yan Nuo? Who is Yan Ran Butterfly to you? Say. โ€

As he spoke, he was about to drag Yan Nuo closer, but he was grabbed by Mo's backhand, "You are not qualified to ask." โ€

When the words fell, Yan Nuo's waist only felt tight, and then his body hung in the air, and when he came back to his senses, he was already a few feet away from Hua Lianyue.

"Hindrance, I'm not qualified? You have challenged my prestige again and again, do you really think that I dare not kill you? โ€

Hua Liyue's huge wide sleeves flipped over, and her two fingers were together, pointing directly at the ink, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in her eyes, like an enraged beast.

Yan Nuo secretly gritted her teeth, her internal strength was really strong, if she hadn't been taken away by Mo, she would have been shocked by several strong veins now!

"She's dangerous."

Hooking Yan Nuo's jaw, there was a touch of sadness on his brow that even he couldn't estimate, and he said it very carefully.

His eyes stared at Yan Nuo tightly, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't listen, and repeated again:

"She's dangerous."

Yan Nuo nodded, "I know. โ€

She is very dangerous, in front of her, she is an ant, no, perhaps, not even an ant, weak like sand in the sea.

"Left and right protectors."

Hua Lianyue said coldly.

"The subordinates are here."

"The subordinates are here."

Two respectful voices came from the mouths of Fu Yi and Xun Yi.

Hua Lianyue stared at Yan Nuo, who was protected by Mo, with hatred, "I originally just wanted to invite you to the island as a guest, but now, you must die." โ€

It devoured her heart like a monster, and the hatred was on Hua Lianyue, as if she was born with it, and she actually grew a towering tree!

"You say, Yan Dye Butterfly."

Yan Nuo turned his head and looked at her from afar, the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised, Yan dyed butterflies, Yan dyed butterflies.

"Hmph."

Hua Lianyue smiled coldly, "Do you want to tell me now, but it's too late, you still have to die." โ€

Yan Nuo shook his head, "I wasn't going to say it. โ€

"You are so fast, Yan Nuo, I didn't expect you to be alive." A cruel smile appeared on Hua Lianyue's face, and the long hair on her sideburns, along with the outlined smile, was twisted like the long tongue of a poisonous snake, beautiful but deadly danger.

Yan Nuo's lips were a little dry, and he pulled a little painfully when he grinned, "Well, it's considered dead." โ€

"You really don't have a sense of crisis at all, this man next to you, but he is protecting you with his life, it's a pity that I want people to die in the third watch, and I won't keep people until the fourth watch."

When she said this, Hua Lianyue took slender steps, her clothes were in the wind, and she was pacing close to Yan Nuo.

"You, you don't have to tell me, I also know that the species of Yan Dyed Butterfly will naturally be like her."

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Yan Nuo's cheek, but his hand was knocked off by ink in mid-air, with a sea-like silence on his face, and his thin ink lips lightly opened:

"Stay away from her."

"Do you ever speak to your mother like that, child, be careful that I'm really angry."

Hua Lianyue's words are plain and bland, just like ordinary people's families, joking and joking.

"Hehe......"

Yan Nuo took a step, and the glint in her eyes made people mistakenly think that she had met an old acquaintance she hadn't seen for many years, "Why do you want to kill me so much." โ€

"Little girl, I never need a reason to kill people, if you have to, I can give you one."

Hua Lianyue took a step back, flicked her wide sleeves, and a smell mixed with the fragrance of cold cherry blossoms wafted into Yan Nuo's snort, which was particularly intoxicating.

Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, tilted his head sideways at Mo Wei, made a reassuring look, and then turned around and said:

"Are you jealous that your son likes me?"