Chapter 144 Governor and the Queen Mother 7

Mu Yanjun only felt that a fragrant wind hit, followed by soft and warm body contact, he lost a moment.

Bai Weiwei has already reached out and grabbed. She intended to take out the short blade he had just inserted and commit suicide again. To die, he must die completely, lest he doubt.

But the action was too fast, but I couldn’t see it clearly. She moved a little bit...

well……

Mu Yanjun trembled, and the anger made him look sullen.

Bai Weiwei: Say good? Say good eunuch?

[Hey, congratulations to the host to open the branch task, please complete the task of Mu Yanjun's great show. The first stage of the mission, looking for the completion of Mu Yanjun, please continue to work hard. Forgot to ask, is the host willing to accept the branch task. 】

Bai Weiwei roared to the system: "Whoever wants to pick up this kind of ghost task that will be beaten up by the inexplicable, refuses."

[Hey, the host refused the task. Oh, refuse to refute. The host has accepted the task, come on, what?

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Can this system be more shameless?

Mu Yanjun's eyes tightened, his fingers slipped across his waist, and the short blade pulled out, just about to smash her hand.

Mu Yanjun snorted, a strange numbness suddenly came.

His look changed, his face was darker, his face was very white, and there was a faint blush.

The knife in his hand, hesitating, did not even go down for the first time.

Bai Weiwei has let go of him. She doesn't know what is going on. She doesn't seem to know anything.

She looked sorrowful and her thin body was crumbling, but when she looked at Mu Yanjun, her eyes were very clear and her posture was straight. Gao Hua’s elegant temperament made her invincible.

"You killed me, I believe that the world will give me a fair. I am clear and white, and I will die in vain. I am a white family, not you can open your mouth and filthy dirty water."

When Mu Yanjun saw her so vowed, she had a moment to doubt whether she had killed the enemy.

The white-headed people are not all greedy, afraid of death, ugly, and ugly before dying?

Mu Yanjun tried to calm down his violent heart. He smiled coldly and his voice was depressed. It was very gloomy.

"You can say this too much, I will cut your mouth first, cut it."

When he finished speaking, he noticed that something was wrong.

A bow, Bai Weiwei has already fainted on the ground, his face pale, his brows wrinkled, his face sweating.

It seems that the body has been unable to hold up, and has been strong and always fell down.

Mu Yanjun only felt that he was holding the bad breath in his heart. He had already leveled up the white house, and he had a lot of comfort. As a result, only the remaining half of his breath was actually blocked by Bai Weiwei, and it was not counted. A few knives were dug in the chest.

There is no such thing as a big hatred.

Only endless grievances.

This woman will be so miserable, she actually said, do not know him?

Mu Yanjun reached up and dragged her, then dragged her out of the room and threw it into the gallery outside the door.

It is snowing outside and it is cold.

The person who was waiting outside looked at Mu Yanjun and immediately moved to the chair and waited for him to sit down.

Mu Yanjun said coldly: "Let me see, how innocent you are. Come and splash water for me."

Just say heavy taste. Especially the side line task. It’s too much off, I want to blink my eyes. Second more. The third is still brewing, and I don’t know how many nights I have finished writing. Don't wait.

(End of this chapter)