A fierce stab!

After looking closely, the short sword that had slipped between Li Yang's fingers returned to Wuyan's hand at some point, and she looked like a bride. Li Yang, who was covered in red clothes, naturally could not see this scene, nor could she see the fatal thorn in front of her!

In the world, there is absolutely no man who can escape this thorn.

Wuyan's round and wide cheeks had already spread out her smile.

because,

Sharp.

I succeeded!

I succeeded!

Wuyan spit out the things in her mouth, her slightly numb mouth was still open, and she subconsciously laughed happily.

"Ha ha……

ha?!"

As he smiled, Wuyan's laughter suddenly stuck, as if his mouth was blocked again, and he could no longer make a laugh.

Because after her short sword stabbed Li Yang, she couldn't pull it out.

Why can't I pull it out?

The one who stabbed it was not a stone.

unless……

Thinking of this, Wuyan's mouth not only couldn't make a single laugh, but also trembled like a sieve, and her face instantly covered with fear.

The red clothes were finally unveiled.

Li Yang, who was unscathed, and the two fingers that once again clamped the dagger.

"thump."
Chapter completed!