Chapter 149: Subordinate Female X Devil Male (11)

Suddenly the air freezes, Liu Wuzhen holds his sword in his hands, his eyes startled, he takes a few steps back, and pulls Cen Simiao over to protect him.
Cen Simiao seemed to be frightened and terrified. She kept her head down, clutching Liu Wuzhen's clothes, and she was especially dependent. Bai Muzhi sat up from the ground, bending his legs, and the large clothes were scattered around. He glanced at them, and there was a mockery on his lips.
Liu Wuzhen's cold eyes: "You pretend to be drunk, intentionally make me ..."
Bai Muzhi's expression became gloomy, his eyes sharpened, and he interrupted, "Get away."
Liu Wuzhen was so scolded by him, his heart was even more angry, and he just felt panicked. In his mind, Bai Mu's picture of Cen Simiao suddenly turned up and said sharply, "You really deserve to die, I want to kill you . "
The voice trembled as he spoke, but he did not move.
Cen Simiao didn't dare to come out, hiding behind Liu Wuzhen, she didn't dare to look at Bai Muzhi, her face turned pale.
This scene fell into Bai Muzhi's eyes, his eyes were dull, and his chest was bloated. One was a brother who had been playing together since childhood, and the other was a woman who was by his side day and night. They actually got together and wanted to kill him.
Bai Mu stopped bending the corners of his lips, and his eyes became colder. He stood up, his back was straight, and he looked at Cen Simiao: "You say it again."
Liu Wuyi leaned aside, blocking his sight.
Bai Mu only closed her lips tightly, and the fury between her brows was revealed, already on the verge of an outbreak: "Come here!"
Ceng Simiao shuddered and was so scared that she couldn't speak. She subconsciously looked up and felt cold.
Liu Wuzhen noticed that he reached out to protect her, his jaw tightened, and his eyes were determined: "You already pierced, why should you force her again? I'm afraid I can't get out of this place, I might as well fight hard and kill you Eliminate the scourge of the rivers and lakes. "
He pointed his sword at Bai Muzhi.
The other person's gaze was always staring at Cen Simao, and when he heard Liu Wuzheng's words, his eyes taunted: "I dare to do it when I'm drunk, and now I'm brave again."
Liu Wuzhen was poked at the pain point, his face became ugly, and he was about to start immediately, but Bai Muzhi still said to Cen Simiao, "Don't dare to say it?"
Many nights, lying on a bed, her delicate body fluttered into his arms, especially enthusiastic, but very coquettish. He thought his hands were too strong and his eyes were angry.
And for a while, she was standing by the fire outside the cold room, shaking with frost.
It's all fake.
Bai Muzhi pursed his lips tightly, his coldness showed in his eyes, and his throat tightened: "Say!"
Cen Simao raised her head, met his gaze, and slumped her neck: "I like him."
Bai Mu stopped for a moment, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth. Cen Simiao's voice was trembling, but she was firm: "I'm by your side, just for Liu Gong. I'm willing to do anything for him."
Bai Muzhi listened to her word by word.
Cen Simiao started choking: "I just hope he can kill you and then take me away."
Bai Muzhi's face was particularly ugly, his lips pressed tightly, staring at Cen Simiao for a long while, the coldness in his eyes disappeared without any emotion. Glancing again at Liu Wuzhen who was desperately trying to prepare.
With a sneer, he said, "It's really loving."
He turned around and picked up the dagger on the table: "I want to kill me, but I still have my sword."
Liu Wuzhen frowned, clenched his sword, and just about to speak, he saw Bai Muzhi rushing at him, his eyes showing the intention of killing, Liu Wuzhen immediately responded, and the sword flew across the air, blocking him.
A dagger was extremely flexible by Bai Mu, but after a while, Liu Wuyi's arm was scratched.
Cen Simiao hid aside, her lips turned white, she seemed to be extremely scared, and her body trembled.
Liu Wuzhen was not as good as Bai Muzhi. At first, he held the sword by holding a sword in his hand, but he was gradually unable to fight it, and in the end, Bai Mu stopped using the sword.
What's wrong is very clear.
Cen Simiao stared closely, her heart hanging in the air, if Bai Muzhi really wanted to kill Liu Wuzhen, this is a good opportunity. Liu Wuzhen was finally beaten and dropped the sword in his hand, with a deep blade on his arm, and fell to the ground.
The clothes were stained with red blood.
Bai Muzhi looked like a person, his eyes were particularly gloomy, revealing the bloodthirsty madness, his face was cold, but he was about to pierce Liu Wuzhen's chest with a dagger and suddenly changed direction.
Cen Simiao's eyebrows fluttered, and she still didn't want to kill.
She rushed forward, stumbling, and fell to the ground, standing in front of Liu Wuzhen: "No! Don't kill him!"
Bai Muzhi had already closed his hands, and was stimulated again by Cen Simiao's actions. His eyes became more and more crazy, his body was tight, and Cen Simiao was directly held up, and then Liu Wuzhen was about to be killed.
At this moment, Liu Wuzhen came back, struggling desperately, avoiding the dagger he stabbed.
Cen Simiao raised her brow, tearing her heart: "Run away! Leave me alone!"
Suddenly his heart suffocated, Liu Wuzhen's throat was sour. He resisted the pain in his arm and gritted his teeth: "I won't leave you."
Cen Simiao's tears fell down: "My son."
She was also grasped by Bai Muzhi, and all the expressions on his face were seen by him. Bai Muzhi's eyes were cold, and he laughed, but made people feel creepy.
"When you were in my arms, how did you love him while kissing me?"
Cen Simiao had not been able to speak, Liu Wuzhen was particularly impatient with this sentence, and rushed forward to fight desperately, but was avoided by Bai Muzhi. The door suddenly pushed open from the outside, and five came in. Man, holding a sword in his hand.
First, stop saluting at Bai Mu, and then stop Liu Wuzhen.
Bai Muzhi didn't let anyone kill him. Liu Wuzhen knelt down on the ground, his sword was against his neck, and he was particularly unconvinced, clenching his teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred: "You killed me!"
He is very upset.
Bai Muzhi looked coldly for a long while, his expression was especially cold, and the sigh of relief between the eyebrows had not dissipated, making people look scared. Cen Simiao was crying sadly, with a bit of heartache, and she was grasped firmly by Bai Muzhi.
After so much effort, I still couldn't complete the task.
According to the original world, when Liu Wudi killed Bai Muzhi, he was already eager to smoke, and he didn't even think about it that much, and killed Bai Muzhi by means of means.
They were in a village when they were young, and the two adults had a good relationship and had a close relationship. Later, Bai Muzhi's family suddenly changed, and his family died.
When Bai Muzhi later saw Liu Wuzhen again, he felt that he was there, as if not all his family had died.
After all, they have no feelings, and Liu Wuzhen is a sustenance.
Cen Simiao was worried.
But suddenly I heard: "You don't want him to die?"
She raised her head sharply, and the tears on her cheeks were still there, Bai Mu stared at her, speaking softly. Cen Smiao gave a meal, her eyes begging, "Godmaster."
Bai Mu's eyes became cold for a moment, and her cold fingertips were stroking her face. In front of Liu Wuzhen, Cen Simiao uncomfortably turned away from her face and dodged.
His fingertips left the warm skin and paused, then his eyes were dark, grabbing her shoulders and rubbing her lips, Liu Wuzhen knelt up on the ground and stared, his eyes were tense, his body tense, sternly: You let go of her! "
Bai Muzhi kissed Cen Simiao.
Especially intense, like many nights, Cen Simiao was tightly pinched, almost out of breath, before long, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were very moist, she had no strength to struggle, her body was soft Lean in his arms.
Bai Muzhi's eyes didn't have the slightest feeling, it was cold.
Liu Wuzhen was almost going crazy, and Cen Simiao's ears were full of his voice. She brow, eased her, stood upright, her face flashed with shame, and she burst into tears: "You might as well kill me. "
Bai Mu stopped holding her chin, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Kill you? It's cheaper. A person like you who doesn't have a conscience can let you die, it's a blessing for you."
He stared at Cen Simiao's pitiful eyes, and suddenly dragged her over, facing away from Liu Wuzhen and restraining his subordinates.
Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled, feeling that he was stroking on the cheek, gradually falling down, the force was extremely soft, and slowly reached the neck, he pulled the corner of his mouth and continued to move.
Cen Simiao's face changed: "Stop!"
Bai Muzhi ignored her words, her hands became stronger, Cen Simiao bit her lower lip tightly, her voice trembled: "You are shameless!"
Since Cen Simiao was facing Liu Wuzhen, she could not see the movement of them, and he became more anxious, only shouting to let Bai Muzhi let go of her.
But suddenly heard Cen Simiao's repressed gasp.
His eyes tightened instantly.
Bai Muzhi chuckled, glanced at Liu Wuzhen on the ground, and saw his eyes full of hatred: "Can't you stand it?"
Liu Wuzhen's face turned black, and the string in his head was tightened to the extreme.
Cen Simiao gasped again.
Bai Mu stopped her eyes and darkened, pulling open her collar, and the white and tender skin was exposed to the air. Cen Simiao exclaimed, and she was instantly ashamed.
Liu Wuzhen was still invisible, but knew what Bai Muzhi had done, his body trembling with anger, and his fists clenched tightly.
Bai Muzhi hugged Cen Simiao horizontally and went straight to the direction of the bed. The corners of her eyebrows were full of desire, her eyes were dark.
Liu Wuzheng was dragged out. He refused to live or die, but still couldn't help it. He watched the door shut. He struggled hard and heard Cen Simao's voice coming from him: "No, you let me go! I want Go and accompany Father Liu, you kill me, kill me! "
Liu Wuyi hummed his head instantly.