Don't Play With the Goddess of War
74: Mu Chenyuan, What Do You Want to Do?
After a brief shock, he heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground again, and Mu Chenyuan heard a stifled scream from a man's throat.
It was heavy and boring, it was because someone covered his mouth and nose to prevent his voice from getting too loud and making louder movements.
"Excreate..."
The faint sound of skin and flesh scratches floated into his ears, Mu Chenyuan's domineering gaze straightened out, and An Xia finished the latter.
Quick skills, means more cruel.
A Xia!
Whoareyou?
The door finally opened, blood flowed out, Mu Chenyuan took a temporary breath, then slowly let go, exhaling slowly, his eyes staring at An Xia who opened the door, "All, nothing?"
she asked.
An Xia raised his brows, "What? Do you still need to keep it?"
The door is coming, and you still have to let it go?
“Do you know who they are?” Mu Chenyuan walked in, and then closed the iron door until there was only a small gap left, “Or, just finish it without asking?”
Without a stream of fresh air, the small black room was enveloped by the smell of iron, Mu Chenyuan silently looked at An Xia, who was close in front of him, but was unable to see the figure, no matter what, but just smelling a faint breath.
An Xia could not see it either, he could only feel his sharp and cold gaze locked on his face, motionless, as if he would see it clearly and clearly in the darkness.
“You don't need to ask, it won't happen once, of course there will be a second time.” An Xia replied. On a dark night, his black eyes were dyed in a dark color, and then coldly touched, so cruel not as a living person, but as a living person. There will never be an emotional machine, "I'm waiting for them to come and die again."
Mu Chenyuan did not speak for a long time, standing still, as if he had been swallowed by the darkness.
With a few crows outside, Mu Chenyuan slowly tightened his fingers, his cold eyes sinking like a bottomless well, inside, the well water surging, "Move people out first."
Are you helping yourself?
An Xia was puzzled, the clear disciple stared open the iron gate, and looked at Mu Chenyuan who was in the picture, "What are you guys doing?"
Watch him for a second, and help him out for a second what are you doing?
“Take care as soon as possible, Cheng Ming will not last long.” Mu Chenyuan started to realize, this kind of thing was not difficult for the fighters.
An Xia did not move, frowning at the busy figure, until, with his sharp eyes looking at her again, An Xia moved.
The scene in the small black space was easy to handle, that is, the four men brought were not easy to handle.
"It seems, it should be kept." A Xia stood in the snow, rubbing his feet in the thick snow, rubbing the thickness on the soles of his shoes, "Moving is a problem."
Mu Chenyuan grabbed Pangxue and rubbed it slowly on his palm, rubbing the thick stains on his hands one by one. He looked at An Xia slightly up and down, pulled up, and said indifferently: "I'll deal with it, you .. ."
Interrupting my voice, I took out two eggs from my pocket, and gave a bottle of milk, "I'll find a way to get you out as soon as possible."
Not only did she help him, but she also brought him her food, An Xia was impolite, picked up the items, and repeatedly asked: "What are you trying to do? Can you tell me directly?"
Xia Guoren had always been so mysterious in their affairs, and it took a lot of brain power to guess their intentions.
Could you be more direct?
From a distance, Cheng Ming's voice came, neither too big nor too small, enough to be listened to by the two of them.