: 3166 Stimulated teenager, mad (3) (question ticket)

Mu Yan’s glory is cold, and the seven swords of the palm are looming.
However, at this moment, a figure passed over the eyes.
Followed by -
Puff puff!
A slight strange noise rang in this small, dilapidated room.
Mu Yan’s nose is faintly smelling the blood.
She looked up and saw the chest of the disciple who had just been murderous, and there was a huge blood hole in each one.
Some hearts are crushed directly by people.
Some intestines were pulled out and hanging outside.
And they are still staying, as if they didn't have time to realize what happened to them.
Three interest, just after the three interest.
All the disciples of the Kaishan sect in this broken house fell down, and there was no dead body, and they died.
The little monkey is scared.
The beautiful women and the disabled strong men are stupid.
Even Mu Yan’s eyes widened, and she was not able to return.
A slender figure rises like a blue smoke in front of her, and gradually becomes a solid.
Not dyed!
Mu Yan’s pupils shrank and his eyes fell on his hands.
Ticking - ticking -!
The slender fingers are completely covered with blood.
The glaring blush fell from his fingertips.
The light gray robes, I don't know when it was already full of blood.
It’s like that blossoming flower.
The surrounding air is filled with a creepy heat and cold.
Mu Yan’s nerves tightened in an instant.
Extremely nervous, she unconsciously summoned seven swords.
She can feel that the boy in front of her eyes, this origin is unknown, and even if it is not true, she is not aware of it. It is very dangerous at this time.
A little careless, the death is not just the Kaishan sect, but everyone in this house.
However, she does not wait for her action.
An cold, sticky hand grabbed her wrist.
Mu Yan heard a low hoarse voice in the ear. "Look, I have killed them all, never again... no one will bully you anymore...so, don't leave me behind. good or not?"
The five fingers clasped on the wrist suddenly tightened.
Mu Yan could almost hear the creaking sound of his bones being pinched.
Her brow wrinkled slightly and couldn't help but struggle.
However, it is such a smile.
I don't know which nerve is touched from the undyed. "Why?! Why don't you believe that I can protect you? Why don't you always look back at me if you do well?!"
The face of the boy is twisted and twisted, and the voice is sharp and sharp. "You look at my eyes, look at it! Why don't you dare to watch?!"
Mu Yan Xindao: Let me see you, but pick up the red dragonfly on your face! Blindfolded and asked if I dare not look at it, the abnormal brain circuit is so wonderful?
Suddenly, her look was awkward and her eyes were slightly enlarged.
Because she saw two lines of blood and tears, slowly falling from the red eyes that covered her eyes.
The cockroaches on the face of the teenager disappeared, and the white skin, lined with bright red, actually reflected a kind of sadness and desolateness.
"Is it because I am too like that person? Or is it my blood-stained look that makes you sick? You say it!!"
Who did this guy mistake me for?
It’s just that it’s just fine, it’s the metamorphosis.
What was the stimulus, and suddenly it became like this?
Mu Yan’s heart secretly complained.
The pain from the wrist is getting more and more intense.