Chapter 411 Mu Wanyan, Look
"Hehehehe...Mu Wanyan, do you really think that that time you wanted to kill my vengeance, and I just let it go? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I'm not that magnanimous to let people who want to hurt me go... "

Mu Jinyue squeezed the hand on Mu Wanyan's wrist, exerting a little force.

"Crack-"

The sound of dislocation of bones was so clear, Mu Wanyan's already pale face turned even paler.

Mu Wanyan's eyes looked at Mu Jinyue as if poisoned, even though she gathered all the spiritual power in her wrists, she never broke free from Mu Jinyue's imprisonment.

This is the gap.

The gap between her and Mu Jinyue.

This realization made Mu Wanyan clenched her lips, and the smell of blood filled her mouth.

At the beginning, it was Mu Jinyue who couldn't struggle with her confinement, but now the roles are reversed, she really hates it!

She really is not reconciled!
Mu Wanyan couldn't care about anything, she lowered her head and bit down on Mu Jinyue's hand.

She doesn't want the image of a lady of every family.

Mu Jinyue didn't expect Mu Wanyan to do this, and when she was about to bite, she let go of her hand in disgust.

She opened her lips and said sarcastically, "Why? Enough of being a good person, do you want to be a dog that bites people?"

"Mu Jinyue, don't be too complacent. As long as I live, I won't let you go!"

Mu Wanyan squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and at the same time endured the pain, she slammed the whip towards Mu Jinyue with her hand with dislocated bones.

In the depths of her eyes was an unconcealable hatred.

In addition to the barb on the whip, she also applied medicine on it, as long as Mu Jinyue was injured...

Heh, she wants to ruin this bitch's reputation, and die without a place to bury her, so that she can relieve the hatred in her heart!
It's just that she tried her best not to hurt Mu Jinyue. Now that her hand bones are dislocated and her strength has been reduced, can it be all right?
Without any surprise, Mu Jinyue avoided it again.

She said with a smile, her voice was so gentle that it made one's hair stand on end: "Since you are still alive and refuse to let me go, then I will send you to die."

Mu Jinyue is not a fool.

She has already made up her mind to stay with her forever, whether it is because of new or old hatred, or other things, she can't let Mu Wanyan go.

The oppression belongs to the middle level of the earth, and Mu Wanyan, who has not yet reached the level of the earth, slows down her movements a lot.

It was also at this time that the long sword in Mu Jinyue's hand stabbed towards Mu Wanyan's heart.

Mu Wanyan naturally wouldn't have resisted, but when she bumped her elbow, the sword was only deflected a little, and it didn't penetrate the heart completely.

Mu Jinyue frowned, somewhat surprised by this result.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and she chuckled again.

If Mu Wanyan died so easily, it would be too cheap for her.

Seeing Mu Wanyan who was covering her wound in a panic and trying to take medicine continuously, Mu Jinyue suddenly took off her veil.

Then wipe away the scars she deliberately painted on her face.

"Mu Wanyan, look."

Mu Wanyan raised her eyes when she heard the words, but she met a delicate, glamorous and intact face.

Immediately, her eyes were about to burst.

"No... how is this possible, your face has been ruined by me. You are wearing a veil because you have become an ugly monster, now, how is this possible? How can your face be good, this is impossible, I don't believe...it's impossible..."

Too many complicated emotions surged up, causing Mu Wanyan to spit out a mouthful of blood donation uncontrollably.

The wound has not stopped yet, and being stimulated like this again, Mu Wanyan's whole body seems to have turned into a bloody person.

(End of this chapter)

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