Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Mu Xiyan read a little panic and looked at the dust in front of her eyes. She still stood so casually, and the long whip in her hand seemed to be different from others.

It is like a devil coming out of the underworld, with a small body and endless power.

"You...you guys are standing up! Kill me for her, mom, I don't believe it!" Mu Xi, who was dying, biting her lips, and a dark red bloodshot in her eyes, her tone replied: "Jiusheng school grass is mine, you want to grab it with me, first go to the local government to report it!"

In the next second, Luo Ding dusted his right hand tightly, and the inner blood did not feel the boiling.

It was probably she said the name of Du Jiusheng, or she said the land.

She lifted her indifference and waved her right hand, and one of the big knives went straight to the face of Mu Xi Nian.

Between the electric and the fire, the big man was too late to recover, and the right face of Mu Xi’s thought was marked with a huge mouth, and the wound was shocking.

"Ah--" a scream of screams resounded on the fourth floor of the entire abandoned factory.

Mu Xi sighed and licked his face while screaming, and the flesh and blood intertwined in everything.

The kind of bloodthirsty pleasure, one inch and one inch hit her heart...

"Miss..."

"Give me her, kill her, kill her!" She pointed at the red and pointed at the dust, only one thought in her mind.

She wants her to die, die immediately, and die in front of her.

She is going to step on her body and groan over and over again.

She wants her to never see the sun of tomorrow again.

Mu Jiaben is the gangster boss. She has seen too many dead people, and also solved a few guys who don’t know how to be good.

There are many kinds of killings in the past, and there is no resentment coming today.

"Yes, Missy!"

In the next second, the big man raised the big knife and attacked in the direction of Luo Dian without thinking.

Luo dumped a dusty scorpion, and made two movements at the moment of jumping back -

One: The two feet slammed hard and fell to the ground directly when the big head had not touched her.

Two: The right hand whip a wave and directly buckles the neck of Mu Xi Nian.

She can feel the sweat on her forehead, this game is over!

"Ah... um..." Mu Xi Nian apparently did not expect that Luo Dust would suddenly attack her, and instantly felt the suffocation of the neck.

The blood on the cheeks fell down, the eyes were wide, and the tongue stretched out, which was particularly terrible.

"Mu Xi Nian, you are so capable, the next time I remember to bring a few more people." Luo Dust stepped on the body of four big heads, step by step toward her, the corner of the mouth outlined a good-looking curve: "Otherwise, It’s really a loss for my wife.”

"Luo Dust, I will not die... I won't let you go." Mu Xi's hands clasped her long whip tightly and kept groaning.

She snorted and slowly raised her left hand, her back across her cheek torn wound, and smiled coldly: "I don't want you to let me go, after all, it's not fun, isn't it?"

The next second, she waved her right hand, and she fell down directly at her feet.

She is reluctant to pay attention to her, leaving the long whip to go straight to chubby.

At this time, the chubby body is a little cold, but the forehead is very hot. It seems that the body should be unable to hold it, and the infection in the body is intensified.

When she came in again, she had already ambulanced her ambulance. Just make sure that the ambulance arrives smoothly.

"Haha..." At this time, the mourse of the fallen on the ground suddenly smiled unscrupulously. The high-tech glasses of Luo Dust flashed red and seemed to feel the existence of mechanical objects.

That is... pistol.