Overlord's best villain

Mu Zichen flew over and punched Ouyang Haoxuan without any courtesy, hitting Ouyang Haoxuan in the abdomen. Ouyang Haoxuan stopped, raised his eyes and smiled, "Nine more punches. Continue."

Ouyang Haoxuan had just struck him with fatal blows, and now it was his turn. How could he be so soft? He sneered, and then punched him hard on the right side of his face. Once, twice... Wait until the punch is over

, both of them were exhausted.

It's a pity that this round was a draw.

"It's a draw, so you are not qualified to get An Ye, let alone take her away." A sneer flashed across the corner of Mu Zichen's mouth. He didn't deserve to have either An Ye or Ye Yuran.

"Even if it's a draw, it doesn't mean I lost. I'm going to take Yuran away and hand her over." Ouyang Haoxuan gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Zichen. Damn it, how could they draw.

The sneer in Mu Zichen's eyes became thicker and thicker, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone, "You can't even get out of the dark night, and you still want to take her away. You are overestimating your own capabilities."

Ouyang Haoxuan looked at Mu Zichen mockingly, "If I can walk in, I can walk out." Compared with IQ? How can Ouyang Haoxuan be mediocre?

"Oh, here we come. See you off." Mu Zichen didn't bother to argue with him anymore and directly issued an order to expel the guest.

"Master Ouyang, please!" the visitor said respectfully to Ouyang Haoxuan.

Ouyang Haoxuan stood there and glared at Mu Zichen, "I said, I will leave if you hand her over."

"Send off guests!" Mu Zichen gave the order again. Then he turned around and sat on the high seat, looked down at Ouyang Haoxuan and said, "You are not worthy of this position."

"Then let's see who will sit in that position in the end." Ouyang Haoxuan left a sentence and turned around to leave gracefully. But he was secretly, quietly arranging the people in the dark night.

Mu Zichen snorted coldly, opened the door to the secret room and walked in...

The room was dark, so Mu Zichen did not turn on the light this time. Instead, he went directly to bed and lay next to Ye Yuran, hugging her soft waist and falling asleep.

"Don't touch me." Ye Yuran still hated his touch. She even hated the familiar fragrance on his body.

"Don't move, I'm so tired." Mu Zichen hugged him and said tiredly. Even someone with copper skin and iron bones would feel pain and tiredness. What's more, every move Ouyang Haoxuan just made against him was extremely ferocious.

.He was exhausted at this moment.

Ye Yuran felt a trace of pity in his heart. He must not have had a good rest in the past few days! Ye Yuran moved in his arms and accidentally touched Mu Zichen's wound. Mu Zichen felt depressed unconsciously.

Hum.

Ye Yuran noticed that something was wrong with Mu Zichen today, so he pushed Mu Zichen. Because of the pain, Mu Zichen's forehead was already covered with sweat. Ye Yuran quickly went to the ground, turned on the light, and lifted the quilt...

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Mu Zichen was lying on the bed, his face pale. Ye Yuran gently took off his shirt and found that he had old and new injuries, large and small. Her nose was sore and she almost cried.

Does this person know how to take care of himself? Does he have to make others worry so much?

"Mu Zichen, you bastard."

Beiqi bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes.

At this moment, she had to admit that she was worried about Mu Zichen to death.

She held back her tears and hurriedly looked for trauma medicine in the room. Mu Zichen saw Ye Yuran's anxious figure in the haze, and a warm current flashed through his heart. But due to exhaustion and pain, he fell into a deep sleep again.

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