Time Agent: Brother, this pot is a bit heavy!

Chapter 75

When Gu 13 was 'saught' out of bed, he was still stunned.

Guangbai panicked, almost kicked open Gu Shisan's door, and broke in. Completely forgot that the one lying on the bed was a more terrifying existence than his own young master.

"Gu Shao..."

Before he opened his mouth, he saw Gu Shisan's eyes looking at him indifferently, that look was like a cold wind in a winter night, which could freeze people.

His words were choked in his throat like this, and he didn't know how to open his mouth.

Gu Shisan glanced at him and teleported downstairs.

There was a lot of movement downstairs, and he was not deaf. Combined with Guangbai's expression, he was able to guess a little bit.

When Gu Shisan kicked the door open, the tea shaft was pressed to the ground, and Mu Fusheng held the 'soul slaying knife' and slashed it down according to the wrist of the tea shaft.

He stepped forward and kicked the knife in Mu Fusheng's hand to the ground, and restrained Mu Fusheng with his backhand.

"What are you doing here?" he said, with exasperation in his voice.

After a few bumpy days, he was really tired. Besides, when he arrived at Shangguan's house, there was a vicious fight waiting for him, so he could have a good rest this night, but he was disturbed by this beast.

Mu Fusheng pursed his lips and tensed his body, still trying to reach the knife not far away.

Gu Shisan looked up at the tea shaft, "What's going on

?" "Damn!" This kid didn't know what kind of nerves he had, he ran over to Xingshi in the middle of the night to ask for guilt, and if he didn't agree with him, he started to do it?" "Xingshi asked for guilt

"No, just this photo." The tea shaft propped himself up, went to the table to take the photo, and handed it to Gu Shisan, "Does he have to know the whereabouts of this person?"

Gu Shisan took the photo, looked at it a few times, and frowned.

The people in this photo are indeed a little familiar, a bit like... Lu Guang.

But Lu Guang's eyes are not dark blue, and besides, this dress looks more like the leader of a certain organization.

"What are you looking for him?" Gu Shisan pressed his subordinates down.

Only then did Mu Fusheng straighten up, turned his head, his eyes were shining, "Do you know him?"

Gu Shisan stared at him for a while, and a purple rattan whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and the whip tied Mu Fusheng tightly.

Guangbai stepped forward, squatted down, and tried to help his family boss untie it, but he didn't untie it.

He raised his head and glared at Gu Shisan, his tone was a little unkind, "Gu Shao, what are you doing here?"

I asked you to save people, not to let you kidnap people.

Gu Shisan stretched out his legs and reached the chair next to him to sit on it, raising his eyebrows, "See clearly, is this your young master

?" "What are you talking about?" Guangbai asked.

"Literally, you are a product. Gu Shisan took out a Russian flask from his pocket, raised his head and took a sip, barely reluctantly refreshed.

Although Guangbai was puzzled, he still lowered his head to observe Mu Fusheng.

Mu Fusheng was a little wrong, he could see it, but he didn't think about what was wrong.

He stared at Mu Fusheng for a while, and finally made up his mind, reached out and pinched Mu Fusheng's face, pulling left and right.

Mu Fusheng: "···" He tilted his head, trying to dodge Hirohaku's hand.

Guangbai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a puzzled expression.

"It's my young master, it doesn't seem to be Yi Rong!" Gu

Shisan's hand extended a soul line, hooked the kitchen knife in the distance, held it in his hand, and snorted coldly, "Naturally, it's not Yi Rong, it's the body that has been taken by someone." "

What did you say?"

Guangbai looked at the knife in his hand in surprise, and when the knife was close to Mu Fusheng, Mu Fusheng leaned over, as if he was a little scared.

"Tell me, who are you?" Gu Shisan flipped the knife in his hand and glanced at him casually.

"What do you say, Lao Tzu is Mu Fusheng!" The

man saw that he was playing with the 'Soul Slaying Knife' in his hand, his body trembled, and his face still did not change.

"You said you are Mu Fusheng?" Gu Shisan approached him, and the kitchen knife in his hand slid down the side of his cheek, looking at Guangbai with a spirit.

"Gu Shao, you, you... You take it easy, my young master can rely on this face to eat!"

Cha Zhou laughed out loud and was glared at by Guangbai.

"Then it depends on whether he cooperates or not?" The

kitchen knife in Gu Shisan's hand pressed down, and it could be rubbed on Mu Fusheng's artery, and the cold coldness flowed down the blood, which stimulated Mu Fusheng and couldn't help but shudder.

"I'll just say it once. Gu Shisan asked word by word.

"Don't you say yes?" The knife in his hand was raised, Gu Shisan's eyes turned cold, and he slashed down at the man's neck.

"Young Master!", Guangbai exclaimed, stretched out his hand to stop it, Gu Shisan threw a look over, and the tea shaft stopped Guangbai.

Seeing that Gu Shisan's 'hand was up' and the knife was about to fall, Mu Fusheng's head was about to be cut off, so he was a little panicked.

"I said, I said, don't cut me!" His

soul resides in Mu Fusheng's body at this time, if he uses a knife to cut Mu Fusheng, even with his soul, it will disappear together.

Gu Shisan's knife stopped in mid-air, and he looked at him with half-lifted eyes.

"I'm the knife boy of that knife. The man whispered.

Gu Shisan glanced at him, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of his words.

"I mean really. The man watched the knife spin in Gu Shisan's hand, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the words he said almost cried.

Damn! If he is cut by that knife, Lao Tzu is the saddest knife boy in history. It's a joke when the news gets out, and it's a joke to die.

Gu Shisan was silent, still looking at him expressionlessly.

"The person I'm looking for is the young master of the Lu family, and I'm looking for him because... My master is gone. The only thing I remember in my last memory is him. The man whispered.

"My master may have had an accident, and I can't walk with the help of a knife, so I can only ...

He glanced down at the person he was wearing, looking aggrieved.

"Who is your master?" asked Guangbai.

"I can't say..." The man hung his head and remained silent.

"Then you can't just enter someone else's body without their consent!" Cha Zhou said, "I ask you, you can't say yet..."

"Are you done?" Gu Shisan said lightly.

A dangerous and oppressive aura came.

The man couldn't help but speak, "You... You can't kill me!"

"Oh, why?" Gu 13 asked.

"Because I'm a knife boy!" replied the man.

"That's not enough to convince me. Gu Thirteen approached.

"I'm dead, and this Mu Fusheng won't live!" the man tried to break free from his whip.