The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 325 I Have No Home Again

"You're just a bastard, you... uh..."

Shangguan Lei Ting's voice stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Shisheng's hand.

She squeezed the long sword that passed through her lower abdomen, and pushed it back forcefully, the sound of the hilt passing through the flesh and blood.Mo Shisheng easily loosened the shackles on her body. Apart from air, light and the human heart, she was born with the ability to manipulate metal.

The shackles fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and almost no part of the girl's body was intact, but the moment she slowly raised her eyes, the light burst out from her eyes like a queen descending, looking down on the world.

Shangguan Leiting was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, Mo Shisheng curled his lips coldly, "Is this unbearable? Grandpa, this is the last time I will call you that."

"laugh--"

Mo Shisheng suddenly pulled out the long sword and threw it aside forcefully, raised her leg and kicked Shangguan Lei Ting to his knees on the ground, she just stood like that, looking down at him from above, with a light tone: "You should know my temper, Ming Bei Ya is my man, how can you make him kneel down?"

Shangguan Lei Ting was almost insane, and when he was about to struggle to get up from the ground, Mo Shisheng slowly squatted down and punched his wound pierced by the long sword with force, "Raised me for ten years, gave me ten years The care is all for reward, Shangguan Lei Ting, I am not a kind person, you have to remember, I will repay my flaws!"

After saying that, Mo Shisheng suddenly pinched his heart, and squeezed it hard, seeing the blood overflowing from the corner of Shangguan Lei Ting's lips, her eyes were also icy cold.

Slowly withdrew his hand, the palm was sticky and soft, and his eyes were bright red.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and the blood is wrapped in the palm of my hand.

Shangguan Lei Ting vomited a mouthful of blood, "You... you... and the demon girl... will not... have to die..."

Mo Shisheng squatted beside Shangguan Lei Ting, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Actually, Shangguan Yan is already dead. I am Mo Shisheng, a person who does not belong to this world, and you don't have to." I hope how deep my feelings for you are, those words are just an explanation for Shangguan Yan!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Lei Ting's muddy pupils suddenly widened, as if he could stare the eyeballs out, he vomited a mouthful of blood forcefully, couldn't get up or down, and died with his eyes wide open.

Mo Shisheng glanced at his unrepentant face, and when he stood up, a white figure ran wildly towards him.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, Shangguan Murou's body was used as the detonation point, and exploded five meters away!
The flames were raging, Qi Jingling and his group were well protected by the guards, Mo Shisheng fell into a hard and warm chest, and the tip of her nose hit it hard, sour for a while, tears almost fell down.

Mo Shisheng raised his face slightly, and leaned limply in Ming Beiya's arms, "He's dead."

"Ah."

Ming Beiya raised his hand and gently stroked Mo Shisheng's hair, his eyes were full of distress, he gently held the girl's small face in one hand, and looked at her pale face with scars on her body.

"I'm homeless again..."

Mo Shisheng's voice was cold, with a barely audible sigh.

"You still have me."

Ming Beiya's thin lips pressed a kiss between her brows pitifully.

"Um……"

Seemingly exhausted, Mo Shisheng leaned against Ming Beiya's arms and fell asleep, his little hands pinching his shirt lightly as if feeling insecure.

(End of this chapter)