Mad Queen

Chapter 126 I Let You Let Go

Gu Ziwan's footsteps paused slightly, her eyes flicked around, and she smiled tenderly: "What is this for?! Invite me to a play?!"

The cloud on the face is calm and the wind is calm, but in fact, there are turbulent waves in her heart.

Behind the man, Luo Dao crossed his hands and stood there, his eyes like black ink seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

As a fallen man, he is not qualified to sit in front of this man, so who is this man? !
The man's eyes flashed brightly, piercing into Gu Ziwan's eyes like two steel knives.

With pain in both eyes, Gu Ziwan groaned and turned her head to avoid it, but suddenly remembered a person in her heart.

Xu Dongsheng!
What Xu Dongsheng practiced was Pupil Technique, as the name suggests, it is a technique for cultivating eyes.

After a trained warlock reaches a certain level, he can kill with his eyes.

"Gu Ziwan?? You are Gu Ziwan?? I heard that you are very busy, most people can't see you... I don't know if I have taken up your time?!"

Gu Ziwan rubbed her eyes with her left hand, pulled out a chair in front of the table with her right hand, and sat down opposite Xu Dongsheng.

"Of course it's not easy for others to see me, but I dare not not come if you come to me!!"

"Oh?? You know who I am?!"

Gu Ziwan's eyes fell on Xu Dongsheng's chest, where three gray moons were embroidered.

Grey March Sorcerer? ?

In his memory, before she died, Xu Dongsheng's cultivation level seemed to be that of a gray March magician.

Had he never been promoted, or had something changed after she was reborn? !
However, Xu Dongsheng's eyes were aggressive, like sharp knives, so she didn't have time to think too much about it.

The moment he hooked his lips into a smile, he became more and more innocent.

"In this world, there are not many people who practice pupil art... If I guessed correctly, you are Master Xu Dongsheng, right?!"

Xu Dongsheng's smile gradually froze, and he suddenly looked at Shang Yin.

Shang Yin shook his head calmly, saying that he didn't say anything!

Gu Ziwan slid towards Quan Yuan, and lay down in front of him playfully.

"Quan Yuan, how did you offend Master Xu?? Did you make it like this?? Did you not have good eyesight, didn't serve you well, and neglected him?!"

Quan Yuan's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were swollen into slits. Hearing this, he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, he could only struggle with his body.

Turning her head slightly, Gu Ziwan looked at his neck and opened her mouth suddenly.

"Oh... your neck was strangled?!"

She slowly raised her head to look at the person being strangled, smiling like a flower.

"If you want to kill him, break his neck, or let others talk, what's the meaning of being so tight?!"

The one holding Quan Yuan's neck was a six-foot man, like an iron tower, strong and strong.

Under his iron tongs, Quan Yuan is like a skinny chick, who can only be bullied.

Regarding Gu Ziwan's words, she didn't mean to be a bird at all, on the contrary, she pinched her even more provocatively, and Quan Yuan rolled her eyes.

Gu Ziwan's smile slowly subsided: "I let you let go!!"

The iron tower man remained motionless.

Her eyes darkened, and Gu Ziwan's eyes were full of murderousness, her fingertips turned, and her vitality poured out.

"Buzz!"

Except for the table they were sitting at, all the other tables and chairs were vacated.

Xu Dongsheng sneered disdainfully: "Take the hatchet!!"

In front of so many people of mystical arts, a six-year-old girl dared to play with her vitality. !
(End of this chapter)