Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 147 Playing with the Devil's Angel

   In the dark corridor, there was a faint cry.

   Mu Qingcheng knew that it was the sound of the surviving medical staff crying with fright.

   She wanted to appease the man, but couldn't move a step.

   Because at this moment, in front of and behind her, stood five or six killers dressed in black.

   These people are all short and thin, just like the people who appeared in the forest that day, obviously sent from the same place.

   And at her feet, lay all the bodyguards who were sent to protect her.

  Most people's limbs are forcibly twisted and broken, and the broken bones will directly compress the blood vessels, causing them to block.

   was even torn in half instantly.

   The means are quite cruel.

  These bodyguards suffered heavy casualties and almost no hope of survival.

   Looking at everything in front of him, Mu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and forced the pain away from his body.

  Because of strenuous exercise, her toxins erupted again.

   At this moment, it is like ten thousand ants gnawing, attacking the whole body.

   also happened to inspire her fighting spirit to not admit defeat.

   After taking a deep breath with all his strength, Mu Qingcheng clenched the dagger in his hand and smiled coldly,

   "Who to start with? I haven't done it myself in a long time."

  嗖—

   At the same time as the words fell, he suddenly threw the dagger in his hand towards the man in black who was closest to him.

   is like a sharp hidden weapon, reflecting the only light left in the corridor, with a cold glow!

   The man fell back instantly.

   On the other hand, Mu Qingcheng turned his head abruptly, lowered his body, and swept his foot **** the ankle of the black man standing behind her.

   next second

  Plop—

  Mu Qingcheng always wins with speed.

   Exhausting all your strength at this moment will definitely be even more extraordinary.

   The man in black fell to the ground. Before she even got up, the woman whose fingertips were so cold that even her brows and eyes were dyed to the bone, used another dagger that came out of nowhere to hold her neck.

   The man was stunned, and then saw a decisive smile.

   is like a midnight poppy with a fatal attraction.

Later

   hiss—

  The aorta hidden by the black night suit was easily penetrated and torn in an instant.

   was like a piece of black silk waste, which was easily cut open by Mu Qingcheng, and had to reveal the scarlet inside.

   "Hmph, I asked for it myself."

   Right now, Mu Qingcheng's hand holding the dagger was stained with scarlet blood.

   still couldn't extinguish the anger burning in her heart.

   She stood up and slowly turned around, the extreme and cruel smile on the corner of her lips instantly expanded to her entire face.

   brought out a resolute belief of burning jade and stone, which made these killers tremble, and involuntarily glanced at each other.

  ‘Afraid? Oh, then. It's easy to do. ’

   At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an angel who rushed to people from hell.

   He clearly has a harmless face to humans and animals, but he does something that makes ghosts tremble at the same time.

  Without the occlusion of the frame, the girl showed her full appearance.

   Pure, charming, coquettish, and decisive.

   All words can be perfectly presented on her body.

   Good or bad, it doesn't matter.

  Mu Qingcheng is a girl who can bear all adjectives and then materialize them.

   She is an angel who uses the devil as a puppet in her hands. Manipulation and release are absolutely nothing.

   At this time, Mu Qingcheng stepped forward, and those people stepped back.

  The slender figure released a powerful aura, which made all the killers fearful, but had no way to escape.

   In the next second, it finally turned into a cold arrow capable of tearing through the night, heading straight for the enemy's belly.

   this side

   When the black car rushed into the hospital parking lot like the wind, the completely blackened building made the people in the car tremble involuntarily.

After   , before the car stopped, two equally tall men got out from both sides.

  Si Qingchen frowned, Mu Jingchi clenched his fists.

   The two of them could no longer care about their identity and image, and ran inside.

   And when the two finally went up to the floor where Mu Qingcheng was under the cover of a group of subordinates, Si Qingchen was the first to bear the brunt.

   His eyes widened in an instant.

   He stopped, turned around immediately, looked at Mu Jingchi, who had not yet figured out the situation, and said,

   "Third Master, I'm sorry."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he used a knife in his hand, knocking Mu Jingchi unconscious.

   The third brother was planted in the hands of the elder brother, what a sad day~~

   (end of this chapter)