The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 359: The Supernatural Dad (1)
"A good man does not marry two daughters, and a good woman does not serve two husbands. I have morals. Besides, you have always been fierce to me, bloody, violent and cruel, tyrant, autocratic! It has caused me a great psychological shadow, What do I like about you?"

Anyway, she, Li Duoduo, is not afraid of Qinglong at all now, so she can express her dissatisfaction with him when her temper is getting stronger, lest she will hold it in her heart for the rest of her life!

"anything else?"

It seems that she used the wrong method before, or gave her too much freedom?tyrant?autocratic?Bloody, violent and murderous?He will not be cruel to her when he is bloody and violent to the people of the world.

The so-called guilt is temporary. I have always been used to being superior. Except for one person who has never seen the world in his eyes, I am still not used to it... If outsiders say this, they will probably see what blood is like right after they finish speaking. Violent and brutal.

"You not only bullied me, you also bullied my grandpa and grandpa, which created a gap between me and them. You are a bad person, with a human face and a beast's heart! You..."

The person who said it rightly felt inexplicably that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees. Why, it was a little cold?The words that wanted to continue talking were stuck in his throat, his scalp numb, and he looked up at the source of the cold air.

The man in the green shirt sat in front of her empty-handedly, propped his head like that, and looked at her with a smile on his eyes.The starry hair and the clothes on his body fluttered silently, really like a banished fairy, but, this person, a discerning person can't smile at first glance, and the slightly raised corners of his lips, no matter how you look at it, you feel a little cold .

"continue."

Mo Yun bent his eyes and gave Li Duoduo an encouraging smile.

"Gone."

Li Duoduo is not stupid at all, and it is obvious that his real psychology is that you have the ability to speak!She really has no ability, she is just afraid of this person from the bottom of her heart, let alone offended someone.

"Since Duo Duo has finished talking, it's time for me to say it. Have I ever killed you?"

"No."

Sometimes, a person's ferocity is reflected in his bones. Anyway, she, Li Duoduo, just thinks he is ferocious.

"Are your grandpa and grandpa alive now?"

"Yes." But it's not, I always feel that it's weird.

"Have you ever died?"

"Yes." It seems that he saved it.

"I saved your life, so your life now is my own."

"But, I want to be with Zuiyue."

Li Duoduo continued to say that he was not afraid of death.

That person who was originally dressed in green, at this moment, suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes all over his body were suddenly replaced by dots of white, turning into a piece of water, and then, that person In Li Duoduo's surprised eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and her enchanting and seductive voice captivated people's hearts, "Miss, do you see who I am?"

Li Duoduo felt that he must have encountered a ghost. This, this, how is it possible?He was still Qinglong just now, why did he suddenly become a drunken moon?This Nima is too against the sky?Will it scare people to death?Why did he become a drunken moon if he couldn't die?

"You, you you you you you..."

Now Li Duoduo was overwhelmed by the sudden change in front of her eyes, and there was an inexplicable fight between her upper and lower mouths, and she couldn't say a word.

"Brother, people, you can't change randomly."

The man just smiled lightly, didn't say much, looked at her for a long time, and then regained his green shirt.

"Let's go, I'll take you out, so you can meet your drunken moon."

The starlight faded away, the man in the green shirt turned around and walked outside the tent, stopped before going out, turned his head slightly and said: "Don't come out now, wait until I deal with the things outside. Someone will come pick you up and your child."

"it is good."

Seeing the figure of that person gradually disappearing at the door, Li Duoduo narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of complexity, turned his head, looked at the baby sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Baby, tell me, is mom still dreaming and hasn't woken up? Your dad is not dad, but dad. Mom likes him, but doesn't like him, what should I do?"

She knows people like Qinglong very well, and she doesn't bother to lie. If she didn't have a dream, then everything is real.

Turning round and round, still haven't got rid of the same dream?
Outside the tent, there was a silent killing.

"Boom." There seemed to be the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, vaguely coming from the thick fog, and then, there was silence.

"Who!"

The two soldiers guarding outside the tent ignored it, gave the others a look, and then walked carefully towards the source of the sound. The sky was getting clearer, but the fog was getting bigger and bigger, and they almost stretched out their hands. No fingers.

The two people who groped ahead for a while didn't seem to see any suspicious person, and they didn't dare to go too far for fear of losing their way. They turned around and were about to go back, but one of them tripped over something under their feet for no reason. Suddenly, he fell heavily to the ground.

Xiaobing cursed in a low voice, and touched the thing, but when he felt the warmth, his pupils constricted instantly, at this moment...

"Blood……"

People who crawled and rolled among the dead were all too familiar with things like human blood.

"Guess right."

Beside him, suddenly there was a low, hoarse and magnetic voice like a demon, and then there was a sound that seemed to be piercing the human body.

"Tick tock, tick tock..." Drops of warm stuff fell on the ground beside him.

There was a deep sound of "boom", and it seemed that someone fell down in the position where the companion was standing just now...

In this world, there will be the second purgatory where Shura will appear.

One life after another died easily in his own hands, like a mummy that had lost all vitality and blood, and fell to the ground like dry wood. In those wide-open eyes, it seemed that there was still the fear before death And ambiguity, the so-called, die with peace.

In the thick white mist, a somewhat ghostly blue figure gradually appeared, with ghostly black hair dancing flamboyantly.

Eyes like the night, lowered their eyes, glanced at the dead things on the ground, there was no wave in their eyes, no, there seemed to be a trace of disgust, as if touching something so dirty, their blood, Dirty his hands, but in order to restore the entity, he needs these dirty blood.

"Even if I become what I am now, it's not something mortals can do anything about. People who touch me should have this level of awareness."

He knows that human life is not cheap, but if restless people want to touch people who shouldn't be touched, then everyone deserves to die!No, maybe, it was himself, who actually liked this kind of killing, maybe, it was just to make excuses for himself.

(End of this chapter)