Boss, She is Unparalleled

Chapter 388: Pampered (45)

   Chapter 388 Love (45)

   That hatred seemed to turn into a sharp blade, poking the girl in black walking towards him into a sieve.

   A roar resembling a lone wolf came out of his throat.

   Jiang Yu stopped three meters away from Jiang Xing.

   lightly pursed his lower lip, and once again realized how ruthless Zhan Dong was.

   Not very neatly cut.

  【…】

   "Where is the flame mirror?"

  Jiang Xing's eyes flickered slightly, flickering from side to side, obviously with a guilty expression.

   "The way of heaven gives you a chance to be reborn, and I can take it back."

   "But you covet someone you shouldn't covet."

   The girl's cold voice, under this moonlight, was a little bit colder than the cold wind.

  The skin of **** and apricot stings when cut.

   Jiang Yu let out a light breath, flipped his wrist, and a red silk thread flew out.

The    direction is precisely wrapped around Jiang Xing's neck.

   round and round.

   coquettish and kill.

  The red line gradually tightens, and the color becomes more and more vivid.

  Breathing was restrained, Jiang Xing could only open her mouth wide, gasping for breath.

   By the time the red line was retracted, Jiang Xing was already out of breath.

   Looking at the corpses in the courtyard, Jiang Yu waved his wide sleeves.

   In the blink of an eye, there was no more corpse on the ground in the courtyard.

   Only puddles of blood were left behind.

  Lord of the Rings.

   The black dragon is lying on his stomach and dozing off.

   Jiang Yu is not allowed to go out now, it can only sleep every day.

  Suddenly, a wind sounded above his head.

   Immediately after, the huge dragon head was smashed down by something.

   Then it was smashed one after another.

   Under the tightly closed eyelids, the eyeballs rolled.

   The black dragon slowly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils met a **** face.

  Black Dragon: "!!!

  The master threw the dead to it again!

   The black dragon spit out a dragon's breath from its nose, angry!

   But he still opened his mouth openly, spewed black flames, and disposed of all these corpses.

  The black fire gradually went out, and the corpses disappeared.

  The black dragon completed the task and went back on his back.

  Dragon Claw scratched his nose and spit out another dragon breath.

After    destroyed the corpse, Jiang Yu took Zhan Dong, who was wandering in the sky, back to his small yard.

   Let Menggu call for bath water and throw Zhandong into the tub.

   Then he walked out.

  Zhan Dong looked at Jiang Yu's slender back, who didn't look back, the loss in his eyes was about to overflow.

  She...don't want him?

   Like a mother?

   The light in the glass-colored eyes was getting weaker and weaker, and it gradually became dim.

   After a quick scrubbing, Zhandong came out of the tub.

   Wiping his half-moist hair with a dry handkerchief, he said in a cold voice, "Xinghua."

  A shadow fell.

   "Master."

   "The Zhan family, none of them will be left."

  Xinghua was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, bowed his head and replied, "Yes!" Then disappeared again.

   Zhan Dong put the handkerchief aside, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his rose-like lips pursed tightly.

   Blame them all.

   If it wasn't for them, Yu Bao wouldn't want him.

   He is very unhappy now.

  Then let them die.

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  In the mountains and forests.

In the    huge barrier, Jiang Yu smashed the flame mirror to the ground again.

  Yanjing lay on the ground with his face turned to one side.

   Originally handsome and unparalleled, several wounds were added to his evil and romantic face.

  The corners of his mouth also had bruises.

   But Yanjing didn't panic at all, and there was still a smile in the corners of his mouth and eyes.

   "Jiang Yu, after so many years, why are you still so violent?"

  Yanjing looked at Jiang Yu, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, but he accidentally touched the wound and hissed softly.

   Jiang Yu rubbed his wrist and looked at Yanjing indifferently.

   (end of this chapter)