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602. Chapter 602 Ouyang Yi's Mission 9

"I'm going to see if you have a fast hand or the bullets in their hand!"

The Great Elder smiled sadly, and the bright red liquid in his mouth flowed down, flowing directly to the palm of Muschen's palm that pinched the Great Elder's neck. He suddenly felt a sense of warmth and viscousness spreading in his palm.

Senshen smiled, covered with bright red blood, and a mouthful of white teeth. It looked particularly gloomy and terrifying, making people stand up in a chill.

The big hand placed on the Adam's apple tightened, Mu Sichen smiled coldly, and looked at the eyes of the elder, with a chill.

"Is that so? You can try it out, don't forget, I am the direct descendant of Lores!"

Mu Sichen raised his eyebrows, his lips curled slightly, and his smile was cold, like a glacier, piercing into the cracks of the elder's bones. His palm twisted, looking at the painful face in his hands, his white beard was covered with bright red.

"Tell me, what is the secret hidden in the picture? Tell me quickly!"

The elder said, looking at Mu Sichen's pupils suddenly widened, staring at Mu Sichen above his head, his face grim and terrifying, as if he wanted to swallow Mu Sichen in one bite.

"Want to know where the secrets are? Yes!"

Mu Sichen curled his lips slightly and smiled faintly, but he didn't even smile at all.

His subordinates did not relax at all. He looked at the elder and pulled Murong Xiaoxiao into his arms with his other hand, "As long as we can leave here safely today, what you think will come to your hands!"

Muschen said, his eyes slightly bent and narrowed into a gap, like a cunning fox, revealing a hint of danger and uneasy kindness.

The elder mentioned it in his heart, but his face was silent, as if he was not in a hurry to let them go. Murong Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, snorted coldly, and his hands holding Mu Sichen loosened down.

"Even if we told him today, he would not let us go. Kill him so that we can save us from any trouble."

Murong Xiaoxiao said, her black eyes flashing slightly, like a fairy spitting out a letter, flashing through the strange light. The elder on the sofa narrowed his expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a dangerous light, making people feel cold.

"Kill me? Not only can you not leave, but you think with my current strength, how do you think you will deal with your children?"

The words of the Great Elder were full of provocation, and the slightly outlined smile on the corners of his mouth gradually became deeper, with the charming blood-red color on the corners of his lips, with a little hideousness!

"How? No, you think you are dead, your subordinates will avenge you. I don't think you can't understand the principle of falling money and scattering the tree."

Mu Sichen spoke lightly, and his big hand clasped on the elder's throat tightened secretly. Looking at the elder's purple face, his heart suddenly became much more balanced.

"Impossible... Murong, don't forget that there is another Ouyang! If you want, I can let Ouyang marry you. Then you can still be a rich woman. Ouyang has no less money than Mu Sichen."

The elder spoke, but his eyes looked at what Murong Xiaoxiao said. Even though the big hand in his throat had already made him unable to breathe normally, he still did not forget to seduce and lure a certain woman.
Chapter completed!
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