After amnesia, I saved the rich and powerful prince

Chapter 333
Who knows what the old man was thinking.

He didn't know, he only knew that everything about him was gone.

Years of planning came to naught.

He was looking for someone to vent to.

Xi Muan is naturally the best choice.

Moreover, the recent Xi Mu'an didn't even bring a bodyguard driver with him, God helped him.

He smiled viciously at Xi Mu'an, a fruit knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The blade is so sharp that it can almost reflect light.

He pressed the tip of the knife against Xi Mu'an's face, as if he was going to carve marks on his face in the next moment.

Xi Muan still did not show any panic.

It seemed that what was pressed against his face was not a sharp fruit knife.

If the knife was against his throat, he might die at any moment.

"Why aren't you afraid?" The man seemed to be crazy, holding a fruit knife, he raised it high, and wanted to stab it.

Xi Muan still didn't move, but a trace of spiritual power emerged from his hand.

is dark.

darker than his eyes.

Just as he was about to move, the outside door was suddenly opened.

Then, the knife turned into water in front of the two of them.

It slowly fell, dripping on Xi Muan's clothes.

Xi Mu'an sensed the evil taste of the visitor.

It seems that there is also some kind of malice.

Seeing such a situation, the man was startled awake.

Turning his head and looking over, the man was wearing a black cloak, without a hat that could cover his face, but his face was covered by a silver mask.

All I could see was the eyes under the mask, gloomy and indifferent.

"Who allows you to hurt him?" He stepped forward, not knowing how he moved, and before he could see the movement clearly, the next second, the man was sent flying.

After flying upside down for a few meters, it hit the wall.

The walls seemed to be cracked.

But the visitor hasn't vented yet.

It was just a wave of his hand.

"You dare to touch him, are you courting death?" Instead of looking at Xi Muan, he stepped forward, holding the man by the collar.

At that moment, the man felt the killing intent.

He didn't know where this powerful man came from and why he came, but he knew that he really wanted to kill himself.

Xi Mu'an only looked at the man's back, which seemed a little familiar.

In dreams, I have seen it, in reality... I seem to have seen it too.

Seeing the man begging for mercy in front of him, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Zuo Qiulan still didn't respond.

"You are wrong. You shouldn't want to kill him."

That knife went towards Xi Muan's heart...

Just thinking about it like this made Zuo Qiulan want to kill him.

Let him fly out of his wits.

Even so, it was impossible to let him vent his anger.

However, he did not do so.

He was about to find Xiaoxiao, he could feel it.

Xiao Xiao wouldn't like him killing people casually, even though they were the ones who deserved to be killed.

He raised his hand, and the man who was still begging for mercy just now disappeared.

Zuo Qiulan walked to Xi Muan's side, and knelt down to look at him.

"Teacher." Xi Muan called.

Zuo Qiulan didn't hide it either, and took off the mask, who else could it be if it wasn't Zuo Qiulan.

The pretended gentleness disappeared, and the way he looked at Xi Mu'an was filled with disgust that wished him to die, and bottomless indifference.

"The teacher is so kind to me. In fact, there are other reasons, right." Xi Mu'an was only surprised for a moment, then smiled again.

He moved his hand, and Zuo Qiulan used spiritual power to make the rope tighter.

"You guessed right." Zuo Qiulan chuckled, "I wish you could die."

"Nobody hates you more than I do."

(End of this chapter)