Chapter 873

He knows that among the four smelly girls, if long Xiaoyu is the backbone, then this smelly girl is the principal who even long Xiaoyu will let her go.

Here, if you have something to discuss with this smelly girl.

If Mu Ziling knew what Yu Wenhao was thinking at the moment, he didn't know if he would slap him to death.

Yu Wenhao said it well and reasonably, and Mu Ziling seldom said it well.

She said with a faint smile

During their brief conversation, Ouyang Feiyu, Chu Yao and AO Lingyun have successfully dyed the white palmprint on the stone gate into blood, but unexpectedly, there is something wrong with long Xiaoli.

His blood could not stain the white palmprint. What's more, as soon as his hand was attached to the white palmprint, there was an invisible force to repel him.

Long Xiaoli tried several times, but it was the same.

Seeing this, Chu Yao chuckled and said, "Oh, what's the matter? Does Gallo have a wild seed? "

Long Xiaoli was beaten by long Xiaoyu and had a big fight with Mingcha before. Now he can't describe it too much with the four words of "surviving".

However, he didn't seem to know his physical condition at all. In his bones, there was a rebellious feeling that he was not willing to be inferior to others: "Chu Yao, please clean your mouth for me. I'm the eldest son of long Wenyin! If it's fake, it's guaranteed! "

"Is it?" Chu Yao's mouth was full of smile, with a sneer: "I don't think so. Do you have the blood of a wild seed on that door? What's more, there's praying for the king. Why do you stand up, you stray dog? "

"You --" long Xiaoli's heart moved, and his chest was hurt.

Now he can't turn his face, he can't do it.

In his present state, not to mention Chu Yao, I'm afraid he can't even beat Yue Linglong.

Seeing that long Xiaoli's hands were dripping with blood, and the stone gate's palm print was still not stained with a drop of red, Mu Zi gathered her eyebrows at night, and could not help but ask long Xiaoyu in a low voice: "brother-in-law, is long Xiaoli really a wild breed?"

This call from my brother-in-law was quite smooth.

Long Xiaoyu glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Chu Yao called his name there, but he didn't pay any attention.

Mu Zi night also don't care, he low ground lament a: "seem or three lack one, this is really troublesome."

"Trouble what trouble?" Mu Ziling learned the tone he had just said, and his face was full of laughter: "if long Xiaoli is the royal blood of Gallo, then his blood will be rejected now, there is only one reason."

Mu Zi night curious: "what reason?"

Mu Zi Ling Nu mouth, quietly said: "see his body that a few scratch scratch out of the fester skin?"

Mu Zi night looked at one eye, can't see so ran: "a few rotten wound just, can have what influence to blood?"

Mu Ziling raised his eyebrows and asked: "the rotten wound created by the emotion, voice and color, do you think the shadow will affect it?"

Long Xiaoli's body is stained with poison and his blood is dirty.

Mu Zi night immediately understood the meaning of her words: "look at his face, I feel like I'm going to die." He couldn't help but smile and ask, "what? You want to clean him up? "

"The king of hell wants him to die in the third shift. Why should we keep him in the fifth? A little is enough. " Mu Ziling said as he took out a pair of gloves from his sleeve and put them on his hand.

She just step foot, be pulled by long Xiaoyu: "not enough."

Mu Ziling doubts: "what is not enough?"

Long Xiaoyu looked at the white and thin gloves on her hand, and made no secret of criticizing: "dirty, thick."

Muziling was laughing.

She reluctantly reached into her sleeve and grabbed a large handful of gloves: "what about these? Is that enough? "

Long Xiaoyu reluctantly took it and put the gloves on her hand one by one.

Chu Yao saw the three men muttering and pestering, so he had to forgive them: "pray for the king, are you waiting? Why do you stand still? Are all the people raised in Jialuo like long Xiaoli? "

What he said is more and more insidious and strange, and also has the smell of pointing fingers at mulberry and cursing locust.

Also by long Xiaoyu holding "armed" hands of muziling, eyes to sweep past.

Yu Wenhao wanted to urge him to speak evil words, but he didn't know why. Seeing Mu Ziling's face, even though it didn't have any waves, he seemed to be able to hate the dead. His arrogance was strangled in his throat.

Long Xiaoli was already very angry. He glared at long Xiaoyu angrily and said, "long Xiaoyu, even if you don't care about your brotherhood with me, can you just watch Chu Yao, the conqueror, slander me like this?"

Mu Ziling had to wear several gloves, and was forced to wear several layers of masks before long Xiaoyu let her go.

Holding a pair of hands tightly wrapped in rubber gloves and a large syringe in one hand, she walked to longxiaoli step by step."Long Xiaoli, do you know why your blood doesn't work? Because it's stained by the dirty things you do Long Xiaonan may be able to save your life, but heaven can't seem to see it anymore. "

Her voice does not contain any emotion, erratic, very like the survival of the dead in this dark street, frightening.

The main reason is that long Xiaoyu is still behind her. The cold and bitter atmosphere makes long Xiaoli almost breathless.

His face was horrified, and his steps kept retreating: "you What do you want? "

"Look, you're dying. I've come to save you from suffering." Mu Ziling's voice is bright, but his action is very fast. The sharp needle point is inserted into the blood vessel of his neck.

"Don't worry, I will help you prove that you are really the son of long Wenyin."

Long Xiaoli will fight for the first time, but he can't fight. He can't fight forever.

Because he's down, dead.

He didn't let Mu Ziling stab him to death with a single needle, nor let long Xiaoyu frighten him to death. Instead, he died of his own sin, of taking the blame for himself, and of the flowers that had been destroyed by him.

How to say, they were ordered all the way together. Long Xiaoli died like this. Xiao Ba, Ao Lingyun's follower, was shocked: "landlord, he --"

Ao Lingyun raised his hand to stop him from saying: "if you die, you will die. It's none of our business."

On the other side, Mu Ziling was carrying a syringe full of blood, and his eyes turned to Chu Yao.

Chu Yao is awe inspiring.

Without waiting for him to ask, Mu Ziling suddenly pulled off his mask and grinned: "brother, you are well-informed, but you haven't seen me, have you?" She blinked, smiling innocently: "do you know what it's for?"

Chu Yao

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