High cold male god, sweet and warm

1152 Chapter 3 The general trend is over ([-])

As the teenagers were finally all printed within their field of vision.

Xiao Yi smiled and exhaled, Yang Moyan's extremely cold brows and eyes filled with frost also began to ease slightly.

Only Miss Mu——

Only Miss Mu's brows and eyes widened slightly under the cover of the brim of the hat, and then she became more sinister!
"Lin Zhaoxia, you won't be so lucky when we meet next time!"

She knew that the situation was over, and there were only the last two people left by her side.

She simply gave up on herself and threw the pistol away, and after a few steps of run-up, she was about to escape along the abandoned city wall of the factory that exposed half of the sky and the side was not too high.

But they have been hunted down for so long.

You have played enough with this bat, is it time for her to play this cat?
Rats should be caught quickly and then tortured.

Instead of being caught before being caught, he was escaped!

There was a killing intent in his eyes.

Yang Moyan got hurt because of protecting her, which made her most sorry.

And this was an assassination attempt against her!
"Next time? Farewell, why don't we decide the winner now..." She said with a cool voice, "Who are you? The purpose of killing me, tell me, maybe I will be merciful."

She pursed her lips, but she didn't have the slightest warmth, "I can call my name accurately, it seems that we know each other. Then you should also know that Lin Zhaoxia has always been a gentleman and never beat girls, but today, if you If you don't tell everything, I can set a precedent for you!"

Miss Mu's footsteps were forced to stop, she looked at the boy's exquisite eyebrows, and suddenly burst into laughter!

That hoarse voice is extremely sharp and piercing, it is not just ugly, it can be simply described!
I don't know when she will laugh.

I just know that the cold and mocking curve of the young man's lips deeply stimulated this Miss Mu.

It took her a long time to look and stop, and the voice that was even hoarse than before sounded slowly, "Gentleman? Yes, you Lin Zhaoxia is indeed a gentleman! But so what? You will die sooner or later!"

'boom! '

As soon as her words fell, another shot came head-on, but it didn't hit her directly, but brushed her cheek, with an extremely sharp demeanor, as if piercing the air around her Like, after a bang, the bullet slammed on an iron door.

And that Miss Mu.

It was the strands of hair around the ears that suddenly fell down in strands!

Ms. Mu reacted and looked over, but saw the handsome young man who was facing him, half-closed a pair of dark green pupils, looking at her with an extremely indifferent and merciless gaze, holding a gun in his hand, that The muzzle of the black hole is pointing at her, and a little white smoke can be vaguely seen there...

Without hesitation, that shot was fired by Yang Moyan!

Miss Mu couldn't help but parted the corners of her lips, and teased recklessly in a low, creepy and weird way in that extremely hoarse voice.

Lin Zhaoxia's eyes flashed coldly, and in the next second, that figure had disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, she had already appeared behind that Miss Mu, with her slender fingers stretched out, she was about to lift the other's hat!
But the other party noticed it in time and nimbly dodged. He took a few steps back and looked back at the young man behind him, "Sneak attack? Is this what Lin Zhaoxia calls a gentleman?"

(End of this chapter)