Mad Queen

Chapter 1408 Disfigurement
It doesn't matter if you practice once, but after a long period of time, the devil is deeply rooted in Fengyao Shangjun's heart, and he finally becomes Fengyao Mozun.

As for the memory of that time, Gu Ziwan deliberately sealed it in her heart, and she didn't want to touch it easily.

After all, every memory represents blood and killing.

However, now that the enemy is at hand, she can only tear off the seal again and release the memory of that time.

"Brother..."

Jiang Hongzhu gritted her silver teeth lightly.

Zhao Yi stepped forward vigorously, and there was an extra dagger in his right hand.

"Junior Sister, what do you say... you want her?!"

Jiang Hongzhu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Her face!!"

In the capital, when Gu Ziwan didn't show up, she was the most popular young lady.

However, after Gu Ziwan appeared in the capital, she seemed to be gradually forgotten by people and was rarely mentioned.

Even if it was mentioned, it would be ranked behind Gu Ziwan, and she would always hold her head down.

Now, Jiang Hongzhu had the opportunity to take revenge, how could he let it go.

"it is good!!"

Zhao Yi understood, and twirled the dagger in his hand, pulling out a cold flower.

"Junior Sister... I will take her face as a gift from you!!"

He shook his body, and suddenly received the Qiang Beast Demon Spirit, holding the dagger in his hand, and walked towards Gu Ziwan step by step, full of vigor and pride.

As he approached, Gu Ziwan retreated step by step.

"Zhao Yi... for the sake of the witch god, I don't care about you!! This time... let's let each other go, how about it?!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Yi is even more proud.

"It's just a defeat!! What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?! Why should I let you go?"

The more Gu Ziwan retreated, the more complacent Zhao Yi looked.

"Gu Ziwan, where did your arrogance just now go?! Now that you know how to bargain with me, please let me go?! I will tell you...it's too late!! Who told you to offend my junior sister!!"

However, Zhao Yi's mouth is proud, but his spirit is still very cautious.

He clearly remembered that when he made the first shot, he was almost defeated by Gu Ziwan in seconds.

"However, to be honest... Gu Ziwan, how can you say that you are also a well-known person in the world, why are you still so soft-boned, playing tricks on the wind and begging for mercy when you see something bad?! But, it's also..."

Zhao Yi curled his lips, and the dagger in his hand played tricks.

"If it were me, I would have to beg for mercy under the power of Deathstroke... As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die, right?! It's just... If you begged for mercy before your opponent, maybe We can still forgive you, now..."

"Whoosh!"

The dagger whizzed across the air, and suddenly flew towards Gu Ziwan's cheek.

"Well!"

With a muffled snort, Gu Ziwan turned her head with the dagger, and at the same time took a step back, her hair bun was thrown away, and her long ink-dyed hair fell down like a waterfall, covering her cheeks with her gaze.

A little blood smeared from her left cheek.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows triumphantly, turned the dagger over, looked at the traces of blood on the dagger,
"To be honest... I really don't want to do it. What man doesn't care about the fragrance and cherish the jade?! But... I am a junior sister who is determined to ruin your face, so I can only do it... Gu Ziwan , don't blame me!"

Smiling grimly, he licked the blood off the dagger's edge bit by bit.

"This person is beautiful...the taste of blood is also different...sweet, fragrant..."

(End of this chapter)