Unlimited arrogance: deserted doctors can't be provoked

Chapter 21 I am your hell! (seven)

Seeing the completion of the first step, Mu Jinxi's high-pitched heart finally fell down, but when she thought about it, she immediately became full of fighting spirit.

"The soul master hasn't killed me until now, because he didn't see what you want to see in me, right?"

The questioning gaze on the other side was clear, and Meng Xiuhun couldn't help but nodded, but after nodding, he felt very embarrassed.I don't know why, as long as he meets his eyes, he always does something that makes him curious, and he can't help but start to have a thought in his heart, that is, if possible, don't look into his eyes.

After getting the answer, Mu Jinxi nodded slightly, and continued: "The soul master's hobby is a bit unique. He likes to see the expression of others crying and begging for mercy in front of you. Unfortunately...such an expression will never appear in my life, Mu Jinxi. Xi's body, so now I want to make a bet with you with this!" When talking about the hobby of cultivating the soul of Meng, Mu Jinxi's tone was slightly suave, but when she mentioned her bet, she also Immediately became serious.

The more she behaved like this, the more interested Meng Xiuhun was in her bet. He was looking forward to some kind of life-threatening bet that just a suckling baby would make.

"My bet is that you can use all means to deal with me, but even then I won't beg you for mercy, even if I win, the time is five years, of course I have one more request, that is, you must guarantee my life!"

Not a month, let alone a year, what she said was five years!
From the time the child in front of him opened his mouth, Meng Xiuhun was already extremely surprised. The child in front of him was at most three years old. At this age, he should not even have complete thinking, but the child in front of him could not only guess His thoughts are more able to say such words.If it was last night, he might still be wondering who taught her, but now he is the only one here, who can escape his eyes to teach a child?

Involuntarily, Meng Xiuhun's thinking began to change. Facing the child in front of him, his tone became rare and solemn, "Guaranteeing your life is your purpose, right! You are really smart, but... ...How can you be sure that I will waste five years to accompany you with a little doll!"

If Mu Jinxi wanted to tear off the hypocritical mask of the person in front of him, the same dream cultivator also wanted to see a face that was no longer calm and begging for mercy, but he didn't agree right away, although he was interested , but she has to make sense of herself.

(End of this chapter)