Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 597

In this scene, no matter how you look at it, they were about to fail and were killed. Jing Ran was pointed at the head with a gun, and would die a heroic death in the next moment. Looking at Ke Huanye from the corner of his eye, he saw her gradually tearing apart. cold expression.

"Little Yezi, leave me alone, let's go." Jing Ran felt wronged and resentful, staring hard at Shangguan Heng in front of him, his eyes burst into flames, his face was dripping with blood, making his delicate handsome face It looked horrible.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yihan finally knew his intention of bloodletting when he killed the last person. The emotion is to increase the special effects of acting. This bastard can really think, and he knows that he sent Xiaoyi to find Ke Huanye in the first place. Yes, this guy really did his best to win sympathy, but he, a bystander, has to act with him, what a loss!
"Let me go, or I'll kill him!!" Shangguan Heng stopped the trembling of his whole body, his face was vicious, as if the fear of dying at that moment just now was just an illusion. He became an ordinary young man, stronger than ordinary people, and more violent than ordinary people.

He couldn't guess what Jing Ran was up to, if he knew that he was acting to win the girl's love and sympathy, he would probably be able to recover from anger even if he died.

If Ke Huanye's thoughts were clear and normal at this moment, she might be able to hear the weirdness in Shangguan Heng's words, it's not that I killed him, you guys get out, but let me go!
However, all her attention was on Jing Ran at the moment, and she didn't dare to distract even a little bit, for fear that Jing Ran would be shot in the head if she blinked.

She is calm, but only relatively calm.

The knife in her hand was given to her by Jing Ran. It was cold in the hand and as thin as a cicada's wing. Jing Ran said it was the demon sword "Blood Night", a demon sword that has been passed down in China for thousands of years.

She didn't believe it, but she didn't dare to try it lightly.

So this demon knife has never been drawn from its sheath since she held it in her hand.

At this moment, the knife she was holding in her hand seemed to be able to understand the master's mind, and it started to agitate. Maybe the smell of blood in the air awakened the bloodthirsty mood of the demon knife, and she also became excited, the blood all over her body They all began to boil, and their eyes gradually became as bright red as blood.

Bloodthirsty.

Thirst to kill.

Ke Huanye never knew that a knife could control people's minds, and it was only a momentary distraction. She suppressed the "Blood Night" that was about to move, and said coolly: "Are you thirsty? Then help me!" Me once."

She didn't know if she was crazy, she was crazy enough to talk to a knife, but she firmly believed that this knife was absolutely capable of killing Shangguan Heng before he shot him, her eyes froze, she smiled and said: "Shangguan Heng, You can try to see whether your gun is faster or my knife is faster."

Jing Ran wasn't talking, but she pursed her lips in a great mood, his little leaf was protecting him, nervous about him, and caring for him.

It's also good to be selfish.

Despicable worth mentioning.

He likes this feeling, likes that her heart is moved because of him, whether it's pain or joy, it's all because of him, his whole heart is on him.

"Ke Huanye, you're crazy!!" Zuo Yihan kicked away a black-clothed killer and yelled furiously at Ke Huanye. Since it's acting, the more real the better.

Ke Huanye sneered, her bloodthirsty eyes were full of madness, she was crazy.

(End of this chapter)