The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 433 Who Are You Aunt Yun
After the people on the ground died, Zhang Xian lowered her hand holding the gun.

Look indifferent.

She didn't know how many shots she had fired just as her dark eyes fell on the blood man's corpse.

However, she still felt that the other party died too early.

Zhang Xian turned around, this time, she looked at Wang An who was standing next to Aunt Yun with her dark eyes.

Bai Yuwuxia's face became colder, "Who are you, Aunt Yun?"

The muzzle of the swarthy gun was pointed at him.

Wang An was so frightened that his face turned pale when he was pointed at by the gun.

He couldn't hold back and took several steps back, until he touched Aunt Yun's body with his hands, and his whole body trembled, then he stopped.

Hands waved in a panic: "I, I am Aunt Yun's nephew, and she is my aunt."

After finishing speaking, Wang An swallowed in fear.

I'm afraid that this girl will be unhappy, and she will blow herself up too.

Thinking of this, he immediately added: "I, I have a very good relationship with my aunt."

Afterwards, Wang An anxiously looked at Zhang Xian who had a frosty face.

"Hehe~"

Zhang Xian tilted her head, raised her eyes to look at him, her lingling chuckle was a little more beautiful than the spring's dingdong, but Wang An was stunned to hear it.

The smile of the girl with the gun in front of her eyes didn't reach her eyes, it only made people feel cold and scary.

Wang An heard her speak and asked, "A good relationship?"

A pair of beautiful eyes are a bit brighter than the spar.

Wang An's breathing was stagnant, and he nodded quickly when he realized it, "My aunt loves me very much, we have a good relationship..."

Wang An's mouth was flying up and down quickly, opening and closing, rambling non-stop.

Mu Yu Wenxu and the others looked at Wang An without saying a word, knowing in their hearts that no matter how much the other party said, it was meaningless!
Zhang Xian stared at him for a moment, then snapped her fingers, and there was a bang.

Wang An, who had been talking about the close relationship between himself and his aunt, could see the bloody hole in his chest.

When he fell, Wang An's eyes widened in disbelief.

A look of panic froze on his face, as if he was questioning Zhang Xian why he suddenly shot.

Obviously, obviously I have a good relationship with my aunt.

It's just that this time I didn't save my aunt.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, and then disappeared into the night.

The sneer on Zhang Xian's cheeks was obviously abnormal, and her voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter:

"You have a good relationship with Aunt Yun, so how can you watch her being beaten violently and remain indifferent?"

When Aunt Yun was being bullied, this person was among the crowd.

Zhang Xian lowered her eyes and caressed the gun body slowly with her white fingertips.

She continued: "I have a good relationship with Aunt Yun, why did Ah Yu force you to come out when she was shot?"

"You call her aunt in vain!"

At the end, Zhang Xian's voice became sinister and cruel.

"So, what if I kill you!"

Zhang Xian murmured to herself, her brows and eyes were cold.

Mu Yu didn't have any sympathy for the dead, just looking at Zhang Xian like this, his heart was very blocked.

I don't think Zhang Xian did anything wrong.

All four were silent.

They never expected that Ah Xian knew that woman, and they never expected that such an accident would happen later.

After dealing with Wang An, Zhang Xian walked towards the huddled crowd.

When those people looked at Zhang Xian, they wished there was a hole in the ground for them to drill into.

You squeeze me, I squeeze you, shrinking into a ball, it doesn't even feel crowded.

Wang An's aunt knew this girl, and they didn't expect that after Wang An's aunt died, she would kill Wang An.

It shocked everyone even more.

(End of this chapter)