Chapter 942: : Fight

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The two burly giants bulged their muscular chests and walked fiercely towards Mo Xue, both with an intention to misbehave.
Mo Xue took a step back: "Amysha, do you want to solve it by force?"
"I haven't used gentle means, Mo Xue, now you are pushing me!" Amysha's voice was clearly angry.
Black Eyes looked at Emissa, and Mo Xue's eyes were soft-hearted: "I know that it was my fault to hide from you what I and Jiu Lanmu once knew. But it was only the past after all, not For now."
"Mo Xue, if you kneel down now, I might consider letting you go." Emisa said coldly.
Mo Xue closed her eyes. She had felt guilty about Amysha, but the guilt had been burned to ashes because of her framing time and time again: "Since you are not willing to give up, I don't blame my men for being merciless."
"Huh? Are you ruthless? Mo Xue, are you kidding me?"
When it was too late, it was fast, two burly giants, a tiger rushed towards Mo Xue, at that moment, her figure flashed, did she escape?
Do not!
It wasn’t just to avoid it. Her body was very light. She turned around behind two burly giants. When the two didn’t react, she suddenly kicked in a roundabout and lifted up. The beautiful legs that have won many praises, one kicks.
Apparently it seems like a weak girl, who kicked one of them far away.
Seeing that the sturdy body flew out. Another big man responded and was about to punch Mo Xue's hand when a handgun was already on the man's forehead.
"I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, although you are not good, but we have no injustice and no hatred. If you don't want to die, get out." She said flatly.
The sturdy man was frightened, looked at the pistol tremblingly, and nodded.
The two quickly hugged each other away from this land of right and wrong, and she took care of two troubles in the shortest time. In fact, although Mo Xue learned the skills of the underworld, he did not kill.
When the two superficial kung fu men left, there were only three people left in the whole room, Mo Xue, Amysha, and the already fainting fire.
And during that short fight, Emissa was already standing beside Cheng Huoer.
"I didn't expect that you would still use martial arts. I really underestimated you." Amysha frowned, and Mo Xue's open-eyed man knew at a glance that he was a trainer, not a soft bone.
"It's just a three-legged cat."
"Well, I should have guessed it already. You are An Yuchen's girlfriend. Even if she looks soft and soft, she can't be a woman who can't help but can't help it. Sure enough, she has a set. But what? Your friend is now In my hand, my finger could kill her in a single stroke." Emisa said, and a knife came out of the cuff.
The sharp and sharp blade gently touched Cheng Huo'er's delicate neck.
Huo Er, who was taken hostage, was completely stunned and unaware of the current emergency. Only Mo Xue would be eager.
"Amysha, what the do you want? No matter how much resentment you have accumulated against me, can you not add this hate to others?" Mo Xue looked at the sharp blade, couldn't help it. My heart trembles.
Amysha didn't let go, but the blade was a little closer to Chenghuoer: "Mo Xue, you already have An Yuchen, why are you still tangled? Looking at the bowl while eating in the pot Is it interesting?"
"I really don't have Jiu Lanmu anymore. I can swear to the sky that Jiu Lanmi and I are absolutely innocent now. There is no involvement, you believe me!"
"I want you to believe you and let me let you go. It's simple. As long as you are willing to ruin your face, I will let your friends go." Emisa said firmly.
Mo Xue froze for a moment: "Destroy my face?"
"Otherwise, I will ruin her face, you choose." Amysha patted the back of the knife into a white and tender face.
"What's the use of ruining my face?"
"That way, at least I won't worry about you anymore." Then, Emissa quickly pulled a knife from another pocket and threw it in front of Mo Xue.
Mo Xue looked down at the knife on the ground and squatted down to pick it up: "Are you sure you will set fire?"
"Correct."
Mo Xue closed her eyes and held the knife tightly in her hands. Her black eyes were cold and cold. She had already decided to make a clean break with Jiu Lan. If she could solve the problem only by disfiguring, then what was she afraid of? If Chen abandoned her because her face was ruined, how much is the so-called chasing love worth?
So Mo Xue was not afraid. She held up the knife and held the handle tightly, leaving little room for herself. The sword slid down on her left face.
Blood splashed down...
A deep blood stain was imprinted on Mo Xue's face, and the red blood flowed down the blood stain.
"Not enough, but how about a scar? What I want to see is scars all over my face!" Emisa said sharply.
The pain spread on her face, hot, but she didn't have any expression: "Since I have already scratched a scar, I don't care about the second one, you put the fire first."
"No, I'm not going to see you completely disfigured, I won't let it burn into the fire." Then, Amysha pulled out something deeply and stuck it on the body.
"Beep beep..."
That thing made a beeping sound, Mo Xue red eyes instantly, time bomb? ! Although this portable bomb is not very powerful, it still has more than enough time to blow a person into a crippled form.
"Amysha! What more do you do! Hurry up and take down the bomb." Mo Xue roared, ignoring the pain on his face.
Amysha was not too slow: "This bomb only counts down 3 minutes. This is something I finally got, ah, one minute has passed since we spoke, Mo Xue, you have two minutes left time!"
The blood kept flowing out of the blood stains she had cut, followed her fair face, dyed her neck, and dripped on the collarbone of the shoulder, so ghostly and enchanting.
The countdown of "Dididididididididididi" bombs is disturbing.
"There is another 30 seconds. Moxue, hurry up, or your friend will be completely finished." Amysha's voice was remembered around her.
boom!
There was a picture of a bomb exploding in Mo Xue's mind. She saw the fire burst into pieces, blood, limbs, and splashes everywhere.
No! No! What she hated the most was dragging her friends. She was wrong. She shouldn’t be guilty of Emisa, making guilt a reason to indulge her.
You can hob the mountain down, but you can’t!
The black eyes burst into fierce eyes instantly. As the bomb counted down, her body exhaled the breath of death. Perhaps Mo Xue didn't know that the terror breath emanated from her was comparable to Xiao Feilongmu in his heyday. Xiaoxiao! Because she is the crystallization of demons and witches!