Chapter 1662 Su Fan

The tone of    alms was like that of a high-ranking **** willing to communicate with mortals, which made Yan Ci's heart tremble.

like……

   I saw her when she was still the God of Killing.

   They may have been blinded by the peace of her life. If they used the attitude towards her in the past to face her now, maybe none of these things would happen.

   He couldn't have gotten to this point either.

   "How much power have you hidden?"

Seeing that he had already paid the price for his impulsiveness and found that the situation was irreversible, he calmed down surprisingly, and even picked up the rigorous attitude towards her before to face her, thinking that after she met their hall master, will do.

"you guess?"

Mu Jing intensified his strength, with bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes, and smiled at him, "If you don't say anything, I will just pull your head off your neck, wanting to experience the skin being torn apart and the muscles and bones being separated. feeling?"

   "I can take you there, but you..."

   "Strict words."

   She interrupted what he was going to say next, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly, and she said blankly: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me."

   Life is in her hands, but you still want to negotiate terms with her? Is this a common problem for underdogs? Always unaware of your position, trying to save something?

   "Don't chat with me like a weakling with broken mouths, I will hear your answer the next second after I say this, or you will die."

"I'll take you!"

   Yan Ci didn't dare to take the risk of disobeying her intentions. After he agreed, he was lifted up by Mu Jing, and the ice blocking the aisle and surrounding them gradually turned into ice particles and dissipated with the wind.

   He shuddered suddenly and said, "You, what are you going to do after seeing the hall master?"

   "Just chatting."

   wrapped his neck around his ice ability and said, "Lead the way."

   Yan Ci bravely took the person to the twenty-eighth floor, pointed to the door in front of him and said, "This is it, I'm not sure if the hall master is here..."

boom!

   Mu Jing kicked the door open. He already knew that the person who came over from Mu Jing was sitting on the sofa with a cup of steaming tea in his hand.

"You came."

   The man with long black hair sipped his tea gracefully, and when he motioned for Mu Jing to sit across from him, he also asked the person beside him to pour her a cup of tea.

   "This is the tea from your hometown, why don't you come and taste it?"

  The man's long and narrow Danfeng eyes showed a little smile, and he was not worried about what Mu Jing would do to him, "You asked Yan Ci to bring you here, didn't you just want to talk to me?"

Mu Jing threw Yan Ci aside, and he sat opposite the man, glanced at the cup of tea on the table, but did not accept it, but leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and crossed his arms and said, "What the **** are you doing? What do you want to do?"

   "In the beginning, I wanted to take your life, but then I found out that I seemed to be used."

   Speaking of this, the smile in the hall master's eyes dissipated, and a storm swept through his dark pupils, "Your memory seems to have not recovered, do you mind if I introduce myself?"

   Mu Jing raised his chin and motioned him to continue.

   "Su Brahma."

   Mu Jing blinked and was silent for a while, seeing that the other party did not continue to speak, then said: "Then?"

   "Don't you feel familiar?"

"Um."

  's extremely cold attitude made Su Fan put down the teacup, cover his mouth and chuckle a few times, "As expected, my nature is hard to change."

   Mu Jing sighed, "Is it really going to start your self-righteous nonsense?"

   (end of this chapter)