Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 308
A close call!
Mu Xiang moved suddenly, her figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Zhao Wu only saw a bright light flashing in front of his eyes, and a breath approached strongly.His hand suddenly became lighter, and what was in front of him disappeared.

When he came back to his senses, there was a piercing pain in his wrist, and he screamed out of the pain, folded his arms and squatted down.

Just beside his feet, two steps away, lay a trembling hand.

The blood and meridians are beating, which looks very scary.

"Ah! You, you cut off my hand, my hand!"

Zhao Wu screamed incessantly, folded his arms and rolled on the ground.Because the blood didn't stop, the place where he rolled over was already flowing like a river.

This tragic cry attracted a person, it was Da Fei who was looking for Mu Xiang everywhere.

He had been optimistic about half a mutton for a long time, and the price was negotiated, but after waiting, Mu Xiang still didn't come. He was anxious, so he went out to look for it.

Da Fei has good internal strength and excellent hearing, and after hearing the scream, he rushed over quickly.

Looking at the tragic situation of the two people at the scene, and Mu Xiang who was standing by the side holding Mu Lang, he understood a lot.

"Where did these two bastards come from? They want to hurt you?" Da Fei was furious, pointing at those two people and asked.

If Mu Xiang nodded, he would have to skin them both.

Hurt her, who will cook for him!There is also roast lamb. Although I have never eaten it, it should be delicious just by the name.

Mu Xiang nodded, then shook her head again, "They wanted to hurt me, but they weren't the mastermind. Ask who sent them here. If you have the guts to kill me, you have to have the guts to bear the consequences."

It doesn't matter if she gets hurt, but Mu Lang can't.Judging from the strength of this person's attack, it is clear that he wants to put her and Mu Lang to death.

Mu Xiang couldn't figure out who had such a big hatred against her for a while, did she seem to have offended any powerful person?
Is it her?

Mu Xiang thought of someone, but didn't want to be sure, so she wanted to get something out of those two people.

Da Fei himself was not a good person, with a smirk on his face, he slowly approached the man, stretched out his hand to touch his acupuncture points, stopped the bleeding, then squatted in front of him, stabbed him with a knife, broke it and threw it on the ground. The hand on the ground, hehe smiled.

"Look, here is your hand. Tell me, who paid you to hire me? If you tell me, I will return this hand to you. If you don't tell me, I will throw it to the dogs and let you see it with your own eyes." , How does it feel to have your hand eaten by a vicious dog?"

Da Fei has a rough, unshaven beard, coupled with a vicious look, he looks like a ghost crawling out of the [-]th floor of hell. It is very scary, and a child will have nightmares at night when he sees it.

Zhao Wu's face turned pale from the pain, and his clothes were drenched with sweat in the winter, and listening to what he said, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Panting heavily, he leaned against the wall, "If you want to kill, kill it. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I, Zhao Wu, are in this line of work. It is also prestigious. There are rules in the line. From the moment I take this job, My life is tied to the waistband of my trousers, if I die, I will die!"

He could see clearly that these two people would never let him go, and if they didn't say anything, they might save their lives.

Dafei's volcano erupted, "Grandma's!" Throwing that hand, he jumped up and hugged him, "Are you going to say it? If you don't say it, I will beat you to death!"

Hammer-like fists and kicks hit Zhao Wu's broken body. New injuries added old ones, and Zhao Wu could only curl up on the ground.

But the more this happened, the more sure he was that these two people would not kill him before he told the truth.

Mu Xiang covers Mu Lang's ears to prevent him from hearing Da Fei's drinking.Don't let him look, but fix his head on his chest.

Seeing that this reckless Da Fei couldn't figure out why, she also became anxious, "You idiot, come here and take Mu Lang aside, I'll ask!"

Hearing this, Da Fei was a little upset, "I can't even ask, but you can?" It's okay to be upset, but he still resigned to his fate and pulled Mu Lang over, and walked out of the alley.

Mu Xiang straightened her messy hair, walked over slowly, picked up the dagger on the ground, shook it on the man's face, then moved down slowly, and the knife moved to his waist.

"Do you think that if you don't tell me, I'll have nothing to do with you?" She chuckled, hearing it in Zhao Wu's ears, but it was like a devil threatening his life, and his whole body trembled from the cold.

He bit his tongue desperately, forcing himself to calm down, "No, no matter what you do, I won't tell, but, if you let me go, maybe I will tell you."

Mu Xiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "I thought you were so stubborn, so you are here waiting for me, what a pity, a pity, your dream is about to be shattered."

Holding the knife in her hand, her eyes froze, and the knife suddenly stabbed at the lower part of his abdomen.

"Ah..." Zhao Wu felt that his crotch was cold, and something was peeling off from his body.

Mu Xiang waved the knife, with an unknown soft object inserted into the knife, she smiled briskly, "Tell me, if I throw this stuff to wild dogs, how would you feel?"

After traveling to another world, she always wanted to be an ordinary farmer. She didn't want to repeat or be contaminated with those bloody and cruel pasts.

But today, this person has touched her bottom line, he wants to strangle Mu Lang to death, based on this alone, even if he dies ten thousand times, it is not enough.

Zhao Wu was dying, with only one breath left.

He didn't even have the strength to regret it now, and the blood on his body was also drained. He knew that he was not far from death.Seeing the lifeblood stuck on the knife, he tremblingly said two words.

"Zhao Nian..."

Before he could say the last word, he suddenly rushed towards Mu Xiang. To be precise, he grabbed the soft object she had stuck on the knife.

With a dodge, Mu Xiang easily dodged his pounce, and at the same time, she heard clearly what he said.

Is it her?
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the seemingly gentle and fairy-like character is actually a femme fatale, very good, Zhao Nianyun, you are really very good.

"Give me...give me my things..."

Unwillingly, Zhao Wu crawled on the ground, regardless of his stump, and stared at the knife wholeheartedly.

(End of this chapter)