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Chapter 401 I have exactly the same face as him(1/2)

 It was the first time that he felt death so clearly!
So close, so terrifyingly close!
Unable to escape, he froze there. He was horrified to find that he couldn't escape at all.
This is strength!
This is powerful!
As if accepting his fate, he slowly closed his eyes.
Isn't it just death?
It doesn't matter if you die in the hands of a strong man!
Facing death, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.
But he was thinking about one thought. He could no longer be loyal to the zz organization! He could no longer accompany Su Luo! Without him, Silver Moon would definitely suppress Su Luo!
The sharp blade brings the sound of wind like lightning.
The sound rang in the little man's ears. Ruan Su's eyes were filled with murderous intent. This blow would definitely kill him.
The cold night wind was bleak, and the fierce dagger passed by with the strong wind, spinning strongly.
With a "Plop!" sound, the dagger cut the short man's throat, and there was a "Plop!"
The man fell to the ground in response, his eyes widened!
At this time, Bo Xingzhi was entangled with Gaza, and the man's palm suddenly lifted Gaza's hood.
Showing a handsome face.
In an instant, Bo Xingzhi, who was about to hit Gaza's chest with a palm, his dark pupils shrank violently, and shock was written all over his shocked face.
His palm wind was too fast, and he was about to hit Gaza's chest with a sudden force.
Bo Xingzhi forcefully pulled back the strength of his palm, raised his left foot sharply, and kicked Gaza out with a fierce kick!
boom!
After being kicked away by Bo Xingzhi, Gaza hit the ground hard, and bursts of pain came from his chest, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood with a "pounce" sound.
He was breathing rapidly, his eyes filled with surprise.
He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, which hurt when Bo Xingzhi kicked him away. He looked at Bo Xingzhi not far ahead with doubt in his eyes.
In the dark night, the tall and tall figure stood there coldly. Gaza couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he was surprised to feel that the man's burning gaze was staring at him, which made him feel a little creepy.
horrible.
An atmosphere of silence prevailed here, and the atmosphere was so stiff and uncomfortable that Gaza felt uncomfortable all over.
Ruan Su frowned, "Why not kill..."
While she was speaking, she raised her eyes and saw Gaza's handsome face, and she was stunned.
Shock and surprise instantly appeared in her beautiful and bright almond eyes, and she couldn't help but murmured.
"How can this be?"
Gaza's face... is extremely similar to Bo Xingzhi's, almost exactly the same! Same eyebrows, same narrow eyes.
Except... there was a long scar on Gaza's left cheek, spanning his handsome face.
He looks a bit ferocious, but it doesn't detract from his beauty.
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If there hadn't been that scar...his face, placed next to Bo Xingzhi's, could definitely look fake.
Bo Xingzhi said nothing, and neither did Ruan Su.
At this moment, there was another burst of rapid footsteps.
"Walk!"
Bo Xingzhi grabbed Ruan Su's hand, and the two figures turned around and left quickly without leaving a single word. The two figures quickly disappeared into the night.
Gaza stared blankly at the two people's leaving figures, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.
The two of them... why were they so surprised when they saw his face?
Why didn't they kill him?
Questions linger in Gaza.
Bo Xingzhi turned around and left, his thin lips pursed tightly, his handsome face expressionless, and his cold eyes so terrifying.
However, his hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly into a fist, and the obvious trembling proved that the man's mood was not calm at all at this time.
How can it be?
How can it be?
He kept asking questions in his heart, and his dark eyes became darker and darker.
Damn it, why is there a man who looks almost exactly like him in this world?
Not only their looks, but also their heights and even ages are very similar.
He simply couldn't digest the shocking news.
He punched the nearest tree with his fist.
His heart suddenly contracted, and the strong and irregular beating seemed to be about to burst out of his chest at any time, so fast that he almost suffocated.
"Damn it!"
He growled lowly and punched down hard again.
His erratic movements were as if he were crazy, and he vented his emotions fiercely.
Ruan Su had been following him. Seeing his frantic look, she hugged him fiercely, "Bo Xingzhi! Bo Xingzhi! Calm down! It's just that you two look the same. There must be nothing to do with you two."
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Bo Xingzhi looked at the tree that had been tortured into disarray by his fists. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down slowly.
No...no...if they just look the same, how could he let that killer influence his mood?
He cannot collapse. After his illness is cured, he cannot fall into a collapsed mood again.
He kept taking deep breaths, turned around and leaned against the tree, his heart gradually calming down.
The thoughts in my mind began to become clearer.
He spoke, his voice hoarse and deep, "You are right, this must be the other party's bait to make me sick."
He lowered his eyes, he should have guessed this.
so
With so many forces swarming here, how could Bo Fengshan and his wife not know?
And this... so-called killer who looks the same as him may have been sent by Bo Fengshan and his wife. Over the past many years, they have always liked to manipulate his emotions and make him collapse...
Now that his illness has been cured by Mr. Luo, how can they let it go?
He frowned, suddenly seeming to understand something.
Why did the newly joined force send this killer? He looks so much like me...
Thoughts in his brain were spinning rapidly. He sighed softly and hugged Ruan Su tightly in his arms.
"Honey... I shouldn't be so easily aroused." ??
He raised his head and scanned the dense forest with cold eyes.
He clenched his fists tightly, and now he began to suspect that Bo Fengshan and his wife were here too.
He forcefully forced himself to calm down. He couldn't... couldn't... he couldn't fall into that negative and irritable mood again.
When he was originally expelled, there were...almost very few of his brothers left.
Among the so-called qualified heirs in the family, there are almost no ones who look particularly similar to me.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.
To be continued...
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