Chapter 45 Heather
After Mu Wushuang finished speaking, the knuckles that pressed against Gui Lan's throat moved an inch further.
The coercion she released was no different from the shackles. Gui Lan's body was pressed against the wall of the car, unable to move a bit.
The young man raised his neck, his eyes were bright red.
The redness scorched her eyes, piercing into the girl's eyes like a spear.
Guilan's eyes are always like this, sometimes deep, sometimes bright, like gems that reflect various shapes.
Just one pair of eyes can tell a thousand things.
But it is such a gemstone, with sharp edges and corners, and a clear spirit.
Facing such a pair of eyes, Mu Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and his face slowly sank.
She has seen many cold faces before, and she is used to the changes in his eyes.
And it's not that she can't read the meaning, it's just that she doesn't bother to argue with him.
The coercion in the car became heavier by two points, and the knuckles on the young man's neck slowly tightened.
Mu Wushuang's fingers are very beautiful, with transparent muscles and bones, and there is a glimmer of light on them. When the grip is tightened, it becomes even more shocking.
The resentment and malice that had been pent up in her heart all rushed to her head in an instant.
Cartilage and arteries can be broken with a tight grip.
Doesn't he like killing people very much? Doesn't he feel the same way when he cuts other people's throats?
Gui Lan keeps reminding her that this is Arakawa Ze. Otherwise, as he wished, follow the rules here and let him be the defeated bandit under his feet.
Mu Wushuang stared at Gui Lan coldly, his eyes were dark.
The next moment, she suddenly let go.
The soaring evil thoughts surged in his mind for a moment, before being suppressed by another thought.
There was still warmth from the boy's neck on her fingers, and she curled her fingers in a daze, staring blankly at Gui Lan, who was pinched by herself with tears in her eyes and gasping for breath.
The boy's eyes were red, he lowered his head slightly, and coughed suddenly.
Just now... she almost strangled Gui Lan.
Mu Wushuang lowered her eyebrows and thought slowly.
Not out of malice, not out of self-defense, but simply wanting the other party to die.
If it wasn't for the interruption of his thoughts, Gui Lan would have died in her hands.
Mu Wushuang was a little surprised at the depth of his evil thoughts, and there was a lot of confusion on his face, but he didn't feel much guilt in his heart.
She has killed many people, but all of them are demons within the task. She has a nice name called Demon Elimination and Weidao.
Killing because of evil thoughts has never happened before.
Although she has a bad temper, she is also easy-going, and few people can arouse such serious evil thoughts in her. This situation is one in a million.
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After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord
FantasíaMu Wushuang was originally the number one Dharma cultivator of the righteous way. In a sudden demon-killing accident, Mu Wushuang woke up after being seriously injured, and was actually on the golden dragon couch surrounded by demonic energy. ...