The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 627 Gouging out heart blood (1)

Therefore, the relationship between people will be subtle. No matter how much Di Jiuyuan hates this elder brother, her behavior will often be influenced by Gu Mucheng unconsciously.

Gu Mucheng washed his hands slowly, and then wiped the water on his hands with a clean towel. His movements were slow, and Taohua's eyes showed the intention to win.

What the old man said was unreasonable, how could Long Yan be more suitable for Xiao Jiu'er than him? !

He is the one who dotes on Xiao Jiu'er the most!
How can Long Yan, that trash, compare to him?

The person who hurt Xiao Jiu'er, he was able to allow her to live till now!
If it were him, it would be different, he likes to use the simplest and most brutal method to make the person who hurt Xiao Jiu'er die so that there is not even a scum left!

He is willing to pamper her like this, what else can Long Yan use to compete with him? !
But sometimes the idea is very good, but the reality is a bit skinny——

After all, who the hell would think that you are pampering her when she receives a personal purse?

……

Two days later.

When the white-bearded old man suddenly appeared in Long Yan's room without any warning, Long Yan was already sitting on the sofa with his spine straight, as if he was waiting for him.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the lights were not turned on.Suddenly aware of a person sitting on the sofa, the old man with white beard almost staggered in fright, and fell directly to the ground.

He raised his beard.

Unhappy face.

He originally wanted to appear out of nowhere to scare the other party, but this young man is really not cute.

"Young man, let me tell you..." The old man, who is not very serious at all, sees people who seem to be talkative, and subconsciously wants to run the train with his mouth to fool others.

Long Yan looked at him coldly, then threw the dagger he had prepared on the coffee table, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it directly."

The old man with white beard: "..."

This time, he was really blocked and had nothing to say, he had never seen such a person rushing to find a sinner!

Can you still have some basic respect for the elderly?

Didn't he just talk too much?

He didn't want to say something more to ease the tense atmosphere. After all, it was his heart and soul. The young man had never seen the world, so he would be a little nervous. He said a few more words, trying to make the young man not nervous , Why can't you understand his good intentions?

"I'm dizzy, you have to do it yourself."

The old man with the white beard raised his head proudly.

Long Yan touched the position of his heart with his hands, as if he was gesturing, how to cut the knife most accurately.

His expression was very focused, without any hesitation.

The white-bearded old man suddenly felt a little guilty again, "Here, let me teach you a mantra. When you cut the knife yourself, if you recite this mantra, it can save your life."

Originally, facing such an unlovable young man, he thought that let him die!

but--

Thinking about what if my little apprentice wakes up and finds out that his lover brother was killed by him...

The old man with white beard shuddered suddenly.

At that time, the scene would be so bloody that he didn't even dare to think about it!
It's better not to be a monster!

The white-bearded old man told Long Yan the formula, and Long Yan recited it silently, then reached out and picked up the knife on the coffee table.

Quickly and ruthlessly toward his chest, pierced in.

He let out a muffled snort, and then continued reciting the mantra.

　U la la la la—————

　　
　
(End of this chapter)