Chapter 7 Trash Miss Seven [8]

Fast as lightning.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Three loud bangs.

The rocks shattered into countless pieces shot towards the young man in front of him.

What a character like Mu Feng, with his black long sleeves stirred, dozens of pieces of wood that seemed to be shattered were swept to both sides, and the dilapidated houses around could not bear this force and were shattered.

The beautiful courtyard was completely destroyed in an instant.

Sawdust flying, fascinated people's eyes.Suddenly, a strange bloody light flashed——

At this moment, the sky and the earth are brightened!
"I told you, you lost."

It was then that the slender little girl, who looked as though anyone could bully her, put her bone fan on Mu Feng's neck.The plain hand Qianqian is facing the Achilles heel of the human body.Those eyes that were always indifferent, at the moment Mu Feng conceded defeat, finally faintly tinged with some lightness.

The edge of the bone fan became sharper and colder under the moonlight.Goosebumps subconsciously appeared on the skin of people who were cold.

"Good! Good!" Dongfang Simeng was overjoyed.

She and Dongfang Lingyun are half-sisters.They are twins with Dongfang Sihan who was killed by Dongfang Lingyun.However, since childhood, Dongfang Simeng has always treated this half-sister better than his own sister.Some time ago she was assigned by the academy to do a mission, and Dongfang Sihan dared to take advantage of this time to bully Dongfang Lingyun and beat the poor girl to death.

It is also because of his viciousness that there are mercenaries Tanlang who came through time travel.

Dongfang Lingyun finally let go of the folding fan and did not kill Mu Feng.

After all, she understood that this Mu Feng was not the modern Mu Feng.

Facing one's hand in the sun, the small palm seemed so thin that the sun could pass through it.Such hands have already been stained with the smell of blood.

so gorgeous.

That.

Taste from the dark.

In her last life, she had softened her heart and could not become a god.Since God gave her another chance to choose again, in this life, she will not try to get involved in delusions that she shouldn't be involved in.Just go to hell.It's good to be a bloodthirsty Shura if you can't become a god.At least, it will never be her who gets hurt...

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "I, Dongfang Lingyun, from today on, I will not allow anyone to trample on me! Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me... perish!!"

The word death carries a cold chill.

Dongfang Simeng paused.The gentle eyebrows and eyes instantly condensed: "You are not Ling Yun! Who are you?!" The surrounding air instantly dropped a few degrees.

Dongfang Simeng stared at the little girl standing in the middle, feeling very confused in her heart.The girl in front of her had the exact same face as her sister Dongfang Lingyun, but she was so different from her cowardly and bullying sister.

That kind of murderous spirit coming out of his bones.

She's only seen it on one person.

But the status of that person is beyond words.

"Then you can treat the former Dongfang Lingyun as dead."

The little girl's voice was hoarse because of being bullied all the year round.Dongfang Si dreamed of the shocking welts on her body.My heart suddenly softened.

Yes.

The current Lingyun is very good.

It was as if after her life and death, her younger sister, Miss Seventh, a good-for-nothing from the side of the East, came back to life.

"Subordinates should die."

The cold young man knelt at Dongfang Xuanyuan's feet.

As soon as the boy's voice fell, the little girl who was still arrogant just now fell to the ground.

pain.

Pain all over the body.

(End of this chapter)

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