Male God, a Little Su

"Uh...you...how dare you..."

Tuoba Baichuan never imagined that one day he would not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of Duchuan, this servant!

He has been his dog for so many years, honest and responsible. Tuoba Baichuan couldn't believe that this dog slave who had never resisted, actually dropped a knife on him!

"Ah……"

Du Chuan chuckled softly, the fireworks in the night sky burst into flames, and the beautiful firelight reflected on him, making him more and more demonic and ghostly.

The corners of his eyes and brows showed a careless coolness.

"Dog, dog slave!!"

Tuoba Baichuan hated him extremely, his eyes were red, and with his last breath, he attacked Duchuan's throat with five fingers and claws. even if he dies

He will also personally kill this dog slave! !

With a smile on his face, Du Chuan stood calmly.

After staying with Su Ro for a long time, even when he laughed, he was infected with the lazy feeling that Su Ro was used to.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his face did not change.

If Du Chuan could kill him with his own hands, his heart would never be as harmless as he appeared. Unfortunately, when Tuoba Baichuan understood this, it was too late.

I saw Du Chuan casually raising his hand and holding the wrist that was about to attack his life gate, a slight understatement.

There was a tingling sound of bones breaking.

Like a chain reaction, crossing the river was so fast that only an afterimage was left. Tuoba Baichuan's entire arm drooped down limply. If you look closely, you will find that the muscles on his arm are all shriveled.

The bones inside were actually broken inch by inch.

"what!!"

Tuoba Baichuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, his eyes blurred with blood.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face was even more terrifyingly pale. This is because the blood that is constantly draining from the heart is depriving him of his life. At the same time, comparing the pain in the heart with the pain in the arm, he couldn't tell for a while, which one was more painful!

"Dog, dog slave! Even if you are a ghost, you will not let you go!!"

He gritted his teeth, but even if he tried his best, his ruthless voice was somewhat overwhelmed.

"laugh--"

Du Chuan rolled his eyes and crouched down beside Tuoba Baichuan.

He is highly skilled in martial arts, and naturally, unlike ordinary people, he can be easily killed. But, so clearly, a little bit of feeling the taste of your life is passing, must be very uncomfortable, right?

Just like that day, he was covered in blood and fell into the snow.

He was unwilling and did not want to die.

In this harem, it was hundreds of times more disgusting than he imagined. Those eunuchs with distorted personalities regarded him as a plaything and tried to attack him in vain.

He hid it for so many years, but in the end he couldn't get it.

Du Chuan squatted there, drooping his eyes with one hand on his cheeks, and a small smile spread out in circles under his eyes. Prettier than the stars in the night sky. But he looked at the man's blood more and more, and he was about to die, and he couldn't help but feel chills.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of the pain of the poison for a long time. After all these years, I've been used to it." Du Chuan murmured, not knowing if the words were addressed to Tuoba Baichuan.

Tuoba Baichuan's spirit has already begun to be in a trance, and his eyes are mottled, and his picturesque brows, which are harmless to humans and animals, begin to distort in his eyes.

Strangely, before he died, those words came clearly into his ears.

I'm here, I'm here, I didn't cut off the update on purpose last night, but the computer was broken. The plug of the monitor was broken, and when I found it, it was raining heavily outside, and the shops outside were closed. I went out for a run and didn't buy it. Then I went to buy a cable today, and found that the monitor still won't turn on... Finally, I found that the host has some problems. Are you sure it's not messing with me? After a day, I finally fixed my mother, I will write as much as I can today! If not enough, continue to make up tomorrow!