Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Mo Qianqian!"

"Stop it."​

Mo Huiyu and Mo Tingshen exclaimed at the same time.

But the bodyguards have come. When they received this order, the employer made it clear that they would ruin a person's face. They are not ordinary bodyguards. The mercenaries only recognize money and not people, and the knife in their hands has already begun to turn. Up.

Ruan Xihe turned his wrists, she couldn't beat more than a dozen people, two of them, heh, the coach who trained her back then was the king of soldiers.

A volley side kick, terribly powerful, swept towards the two with strong wind.

He grabbed the blade with one hand and clamped the neck of one of them with his legs. With the help of the strength of the hand, he turned that person on the ground in a 360-degree rotation, crying hard, and almost broke his neck. , It was Ruan Xihe who finally took a little bit of strength.

She took the other knife off, and the two of them did you and me one by one, but Ruan Xihe’s angle was too tricky, and his strength was surprisingly strong. There was a heartbreak from where he was hit by his fist. Pain.

However, with 30 moves, Ruan Xihe removed his arms and stepped on the ground with his feet.

Everyone was shocked, all the moves just now were not assisted by special effects, and there was such a skill.​

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Today she is wearing elastic black leather pants, a pair of flat-heeled knee-high boots, and the boots are covered with rivets. This person was kicked several times by Ruan Xihe just now, and he was punctured and bleeding in many places.

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Mo Qianqian stared at Ruan Xihe and shivered.

She played with the small knife in her hand, turning the knife skillfully and smoothly like a pen, and the sharp blade was dazzling too much: "If you don’t come, it’s also impolite; if you don’t come, it’s also impolite. I remember this sentence. That's how it is said."​

Swept by the eyes of Ruan Xi and Xie Si, Mo Qianqian couldn't help but stepped back, his legs trembled: "No, no, don't!"​

Mo Huiyu closed his eyes in pain, but stood in front of Mo Qianqian: "This time, I will take it for her."​

He knew better than anyone else that after these words, there was no future between the two people. Mo Qianqian was his only sister, and Ruan Xihe was the favorite woman in his life.

However, it is over.

Mo Tingshen was equally heartbroken, her revenge was very successful, and everything went as she wished.

Yu Wei rushed out to stand in front of Mo Qianqian: "You are a lunatic, come at me, if you have the ability, just pierce me with a knife!"

Ruan Xihe's eyes seemed to be soaked with frost: "Do you think I have feelings for you? Do you think I dare not?"

She took a step forward, and Yu Wei shivered with fright: "Dare you, dare you, I am your mother!"

"You are not, my mother is dead." Ruan Xihe smiled softly, but a layer of mist filled his eyes.

"You lunatic, lunatic!" As soon as she moved her hand, Yu Wei screamed and cursed.

She glanced at Mo Tingshen, he happened to look at her, his eyes were full of distress, and his lips moved up and down. As long as she spoke, Mo Tingshen could divorce Yu Wei today, as long as she spoke, but at this moment, She suddenly felt unnecessary.

Ruan Xihe sneered: "I wish you a family of four happiness."​

She threw the knife over, cut off a strand of Mo Qianqian's hair, and stuck it firmly into the wooden screen behind her, and the knife entered two-thirds of it.

Take out the small envelope from the bag, and take out the two-inch photo that has been rubbed and curled.

He smiled lightly at Yu Wei, and tore the photo in half with both hands and threw it on the ground.

The box door was closed, everyone was in a panic, physically and mentally exhausted.