Chapter 3533: Kill Xiaobao yourself! ? (two)

But this past life, this life, what kind of change crisis Mu Yan has not experienced.
So even in the face of such a dangerous desperation at this time, she still looked calm as usual.
"Should you report to your home before asking someone else's name?"
The scar man was stunned, and it seemed that he had never thought that in this situation, the woman who looked so immature and tender could still be so calm.
The light in his eyes was brighter, but the corner of his mouth evoked a bit of cruel smile: "Huangfuzun, you better remember this name firmly, this will be your man's name in the future."
Mu Yan also laughed lowly.
Her looks were bright and glamorous, and with a smile, it really made everything in the world lose its color.
Even Huang Fuzun's eyes flashed a fascination and obsession.
It's just that this beautiful ecstasy smile carries an unabashed sarcasm: "I'm sorry, my man is a thousand times more handsome than you, ten thousand times better. I really don't look down on things like you."
Huang Fuzun's eyes deepened when he heard the words.
But not as furious as Mu Yan expected.
On the contrary, the expression on his face became more and more intriguing: "What about it? From the moment you enter the listening pavilion to become infected, you are already destined to become my prey."
As he said, Huang Fuzun stepped forward.
His face was scarred, terrifying and ugly.
But the outstretched hands are long and beautiful, the bones are well-balanced, and there are firm muscles under the wheat-colored skin, as if it contains infinite strength.
When this hand came over, Mu Yan wanted to step back.
However, at this moment, she felt as if her soul was firmly grasped by one hand.
It didn't even make a point.
A strand of hair on the brim was twitched lightly.
The smile on Huang Fuzun's face was cruel and malicious, "Relentless means no suffering, and no desire means no ill .... Since then you will become my pet, then it is better for you to cut off the root of your own love. "
Mu Yan froze before he had time to reflect what he meant.
Huang Fuzun had let go of her hair, and then handed a dagger to her.
The dagger was dark black from the handle to the blade.
The blade body is much thicker than ordinary daggers, and the edges are densely arranged barbs.
There are tiny holes in the barbs. As long as they penetrate into the body, these barbs will devour the blood in the body.
Huang Fuzun stepped back and yelled, "Go, kill these people who are involved with you, and cut off the sins yourself."
Mu Yan's face changed dramatically.
Because she found that after Huang Fuzun said this, her body turned out to be out of control.
Spiritual power, fairy power, and consciousness cannot be used.
The power of the weak mystery in this weak and strong eating world has become smaller and smaller.
So much so that she couldn't dissolve even the small spirit control at this moment.
Mu Yan exuded fine sweat beads on his forehead.
The hand holding the dagger was shaking violently, but he refused to advance an inch.
Huang Fuzun whispered softly: "Instead of being comatose immediately after being infected, even in the state of no sense and spiritual power, even my [Night Control Soul] could resist to such a degree."
He couldn't help laughing lowly.
Looking at Mu Yan's sight is like looking at a funny baby.
Lift the slender hand and lift it slightly.
The next moment, a purple mist enveloped Mu Yan.