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Chapter 913 Flower Soul Appreciation: Killing (1)

When the cold knife was cut across her face, she felt that her heart was trembling uncontrollably.

"Qiao Ju..." In the next second, a more shady voice slowly remembered: "After all, you are also the host of Huahunjian, so you should be gentle with Nuanyang, if you scratch her face in a while, you will be hurt." Oh no."

"So what if I get scratched!" Qiao Ju gave Ye Nuanyang a vicious look, and said bluntly, "I hate her face to death, Vice President Jin, tell me I can..."

For Chu Nian's hatred, Ye Nuanyang's hatred, Qiao Ju's heart was full of anger.

She just wanted to teach the younger generation who had made no contribution to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls.

But why, why Gu Ci casually took away her host qualifications, and gave her almost no illusions.

This is a cruel thing for her, she suddenly became an ordinary person from the host list and the top ten hosts.

Not only the previous efforts were all in vain, but even her appearance began to age a little bit, which was the most unacceptable thing for her.

"You can do whatever you want." Jin Fengyu narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "As long as you keep her alive, you can do whatever you want."

The moment the sound fell, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Jin Fengyu's mouth, and he cast his eyes on Bei Mucha and said, "Chacha, do you think this is satisfactory?"

"Not bad." Bei Mucha raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of mocking smiles, he folded his hands on his chest, walked towards Ye Nuanyang step by step, kicked Ye Nuanyang in the face and said: "At that time, let me kneel down!" The person who apologized, Ye Nuanyang, do you still remember?"

"Ah...um..." Ye Nuanyang gritted his teeth, his face was deeply pressed to the ground.

Bei Mucha's strength was very heavy, as if he wanted to crush Ye Nuanyang's face.

"Let go of me...you let me go..." Ye Nuanyang felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and his whole face was in pain.

She thought that although she stayed in the Hell League, she was the host of Huahunjian after all, and no matter how much Jin Fengyu wanted to deal with her, she would not be so blatant.

After all, the hosts of Huahunjian are all working for the Hell League, and if it gets out, it will also make the hosts panic.

But Ye Nuanyang didn't expect that Jin Fengyu not only didn't take anything into account, but instead let Qiao Ju and Bei Mucha directly come to Hell League.

"Sister Chacha, this Ye Nuanyang was so arrogant back then, relying on the backing of Lord Gushen at the beginning, she looks like she can do whatever she wants, it's really disgusting to see, it's too light for you to step on her a few times Bar."

"I'm afraid that her blood will dirty my hands." Bei Mucha snorted coldly, lifted his feet from Ye Nuanyang's face, turned to look at Qiao Ku and said, "Aren't you holding a knife?" ? You can do whatever you want, didn't the Vice President Jin say?"

"I think..." Qiao Ku took the dagger in his hand, tapped it twice on the palm of his hand lightly and said: "I don't know why, but I am very dissatisfied when I see her face, I think since this This face is so annoying, why not just destroy it."

"Orange, do you want to destroy her face?" Bei Mucha narrowed his eyes slightly, with a little concern in his eyes, and then slowly said after a long time: "I think your method is quite feasible, just in case What if she returns to the Hell League and is found?"

(End of this chapter)