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995 Why Are You Still Not Dead

Wanyan's body trembled, and a rare gleam appeared deep in his usually cold eyes. He couldn't control his wrist for a moment and cut the skin of Shen Xing's neck again.

"hiss!"

Shen Xing frowned, could killing be done more happily? What's the point of cutting slowly with one knife after another?

"Master!"

Duanmuyan's brows were filled with joy, like a happy bird, flying toward the majestic woman on the back of a golden lion.

"stop."

Her way was blocked by Lin Changxi, whose peach blossom eyes were cold: "You are a woman who throws yourself into the arms of men at every turn. How can you behave like this?"

Duanmuyan rolled his eyes at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Lin Changxi's face turned pale: "Of course your matter has nothing to do with me, but my sixth brother still needs face."

Duanmuyan chuckled: "Older people are really full of pedantry! Uncle Lin, when you are older, stay away from us, lest we ignorant juniors bump into your old arms and legs!"

Lin Changxi's face turned even paler, and her lips trembled with anger: "You... you..., I... I'll be a good boy!"

Lin Changxi's eyes widened, what did he see?

Behind Lin Chu, followed a mighty army of beasts.

At a glance, there are countless moving beast heads, with eyes as bright as lights of various colors, half-lowered in obedient and docile ways.

The moment Lin Chu raised her hand, they lay down quietly behind her, like docile cats and dogs. With longing and admiring eyes, they stared at the magnificent man and the lion not far away.

"Quick, pinch me." Lin Changxi took a deep breath: "I suspect that I am dreaming."

"Okay." Duanmuyan smiled and pinched his upper arm quickly and hatefully.

"ah!"

Lin Changxi screamed in pain and glared at Duanmuyan: "Why are you pinching me?"

"To fulfill your wish."

Duanmuyan raised his hand to straighten his hair, his round eyes as bright as two black grapes: "How come older people not only have pedantic ideas, but also have trouble using their brains?"

She shook her head and expressed her deep regret. Before Lin Changxi ran away, she threw herself into Lin Chu's arms like a butterfly.

"Master, have you conquered them all? They are so awesome! Yan'er admires Master the most!"

Her big eyes were sparkling, and her loving gaze made Lin Changxi blush instantly: "I don't know how to behave! It's an insult to politeness!"

Lin Chu glanced at Lin Changxi from afar, with a meaningful smile on his lips: "When did my fourth brother become a scholar who pays attention to elegance?"

The fourth son of the Lin family in Beijing has been hanging out in the streets and houses all year round, and he is involved in all kinds of bad things.

Suddenly talking about being degrading and polite is... quite funny.

"Lin Chu, did you bring these beasts here to kill all of us?"

The warm and peaceful atmosphere was interrupted by a cold and abrupt man's voice.

Lin Chu and Duanmuyan both frowned and looked at Shen Xing, whose face was as cold as frost.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Lin Chu's eyes swept over Shen Xing lightly, and handed the four images to Duanmuyan. He walked towards him with his long and straight legs.

The night wind lifted up her robe, fluttering like a flag as she walked. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, flashing with tiny and condensed light.

Shen Xing's breathing was stagnant, and an indescribable chill came from the bottom of his heart. Being stared at by that person, he actually... felt like he was being strangled, and seemed to have lost his life.

"What?" His dignity prevented him from shrinking back. Shen Xing braced himself and raised his chest: "I've told you what's on your mind, and you plan to kill someone and silence them?"


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