The best ambiguous master

No matter how loud Matsushita Miko's voice was, no one answered her.

Zhao Xiaohan still closed his eyes quietly, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and even his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan in her arms, Miko Matsushita's complexion became more and more ugly, and her eyes became more and more red unconsciously. If she hadn't been controlling her all the time, I'm afraid, her tears would have already flowed out. She didn't know why she became like this, but when she saw Zhao Xiaohan unconscious in front of her with her own eyes, her heart suddenly contracted, and there was still a tingle of pain.

"Just now, who stabbed Zhao Xiaohan?"

After a long time, Matsushita Miko finally spoke, but her voice was extremely cold, as if it was not a human voice, without a trace of emotion, just like an iceberg, just hearing her voice can make people feel a kind of Chill from the bottom of my heart.

"it's me."

A ghost killer stood up, but just as he finished speaking, Matsushita Miko put Zhao Xiaohan down gently, then turned around and gave the ghost killer a cold look, and then, only Seeing her figure flash, there was a "pop" sound.

In front of her eyes, Matsushita Miko raised her right hand, but the ghost killer who spoke just now had a bright red five-fingerprint on her face.

Obviously, the slap just now was done by Matsushita Miko.

"He is our enemy."

With a slap, the Ghost Killer was neither angry nor angry, but calmly said such a sentence, but just as he finished speaking, there was another "slap", and another slap fell on him. Immediately afterwards, Matsushita Miko's voice sounded cold again: "I know he is our enemy, but, did I ask you to kill him?"

"You said not to let anyone go."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish her sentence, another slap had already been slapped. Matsushita Miko didn't have the slightest spare energy in these three slaps. After a few seconds, the ghost killer's face suddenly swelled up, but , in the face of Matsushita Miko, he didn't even have the slightest resistance.

"If Zhao Xiaohan can't wake up, you can go down with him."

After leaving such a cold sentence, Miko Matsushita turned around and walked towards Zhao Xiaohan. Then, she squatted down and hugged Zhao Xiaohan in her arms. When Zhao Xiaohan picked her up, she suddenly saw Zhao Xiaohan's eyelids move, and then she heard Zhao Xiaohan's familiar voice: "As a woman, don't you think you can't hold me? "

"you're awake?"

The moment she heard this voice, Matsushita Miko's eyes widened, and an unbelievable expression appeared on her face.

"Yeah, I'm awake."

This sentence sounded like he had slept for a long time, and his tone was vicissitudes and old: "I don't know how long I slept this time, but I finally woke up."

"Not long, just a few minutes."

When she saw Zhao Xiaohan wake up, Miko Matsushita didn't even realize that there was a tearful expression on her face, she almost burst into tears.

"Really? Why do I feel like I've slept for a long time?" Zhao Xiaohan stretched his waist, got up from Matsushita Miko's arms, and then looked at his body, with the corners of his mouth twitching. With a half-smile smile: "Zhao Xiaohan, why are you still so weak after so long?"

"What are you talking about? Zhao Xiaohan?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Matsushita Miko didn't quite understand, why did Zhao Xiaohan seem to be a different person after being unconscious for a while?

"Nothing, you won't understand."

Zhao Xiaohan smiled, stood up from the ground, then looked at his wounds, smiled and said: "However, these wounds are nothing to me, Zhao Xiaohan, why your strength, only I can fully How about showing it? Your own strength, even you don't know how terrifying it is, right?"

"Zhao Xiaohan, what's wrong with you?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's inexplicable words, Matsushita Miko became more and more confused, but after hearing Matsushita Miko's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just miss this body a little bit, after all , I don't always have the opportunity to control this body."

"What's wrong with you, Zhao Xiaohan?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan in front of her, Matsushita Miko suddenly became worried, maybe she was unconscious for a while, and there was something wrong with Zhao Xiaohan's brain, right?

"I want to know, who hurt me just now?"

Touching the pierced chest, Zhao Xiaohan tore open his sleeves, and wound up his wound little by little. After doing all this, Zhao Xiaohan raised his head, and the group on the opposite side Among the ghost killers, he took a casual look, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghost killer who had just been slapped a few times and said, "You hurt me?"

"Yes, it's me."

The ghost killer nodded, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Very well, then you can leave this world."

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, a phantom flashed by, and then, only a scream of "ah" was heard. The ghost killer who had just spoken had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were also full of tears at this moment. Fear and shock, and even some unknown reasons.

Why did he fall to the ground without seeing anything?

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."

Looking at the ghost killers lying on the ground, a cold smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face, and then he raised his right hand, looking at the group of ghost killers in front of him, the corner of his mouth unconsciously outlined With a faint sneer: "Who else wants to come and die?"

No one made a sound, no one spoke, at this moment, everyone was watching Zhao Xiaohan whose momentum suddenly changed, silently in a daze.

Everyone was confused, why did Zhao Xiaohan become stronger after only a few seconds?

That kind of momentum made them amazed and hard to look up to!

"Zhao Xiaohan, what happened?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan who has obviously changed into a different person, Matsushita Miko's eyes are full of disbelief, why is it obviously the same person, but after a few seconds, it seems to be a different person?

"I remember, I seemed to want to take you away just now?"

Turning around, Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Matsushita Miko with a smile, then took out a bloody cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a sip, smiled and said, "Come with me."

"rub!"

Just when this sentence just fell, all the ghost killers moved again, and in an instant, they surrounded Zhao Xiaohan. Obviously, they wanted to use this method to stop Zhao Xiaohan and not let him go. He took Matsushita Miko away, but after seeing their actions, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly smiled, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his smile: "Hehe, a few small island killers dare to stop me ?”