The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 253 Duel!Whoever loses wins [8]

The speed was so fast that there was no reaction at all, and there was a burning pain on his face. Hua Sang covered his face hit by the lightning, and felt the moist touch in the palm of his hand, and there was already gurgling blood running down between his fingers. shed.

"Didn't you see the words 'Don't touch others' written on my face? This palm is for you. Next time, don't touch any part of me again." Jue Wushuang said in a voice very cold.

Turning around, she jumped a few feet away, the ice ring on her shoulder jumped off, put her arms around her arm, and said in a childish voice, "Hmph, my master won't let you shallow people touch you!" Yes, you should be sensible!"

The long ears are raised on the head, and the blue eyes are rolling around, looking lively and lively, and the fleshy appearance really makes people want to go up and pinch.

Hua Sang stared at her calmly, "Since you don't have that kind of intention, I won't force it, but it's a pity...it's a waste of A Niang's painstaking efforts."

He called her A Niang, just like she called his baby name Sangsang, his voice was full of affection.

Although he already knew that Zhu Zhiyun was not in this world, but every time he mentioned 'A Niang', his heart would ache. Even when he saw Jue Wushuang, his heart beat wildly.

He even thought it was A Niang who came back!

But he clearly knew that A Niang was dead, and it was impossible for her to come back.

This person is just her daughter, the legendary genius soul master, the powerful thunder attribute bronze soul master.

"Humph……"

In a blink of an eye, Jue Wushuang saw the strange color on his face. He drooped his eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped loosely. He looked so tired, as if everything just now had become a disguise. He had fallen into a deep sorrow, and his low sigh echoed throughout the space.

"If a girl is not gentle, no one will like it."

After a while, his thin lips parted slightly, and he spit out these words, and the expression on his face returned to the previous coolness.

When looking at Jue Wushuang, there was a different color in his eyes.

"I just don't like other people to arrange my life. I have to go my own way in my life. I have to find my partner by myself. I just want to be a couple for the rest of my life." Jue Wushuang said without reservation. Thoughts, "Do you understand this feeling?"

"Such a strong desire to prove yourself, can you understand?"

Her voice was raised and raised, and even that little face became flushed with emotion, as if trying to prove herself. There was a cold light in her eyes, a burst of strong self-confidence.

"Of course, as long as you want, I can give you."

Hua Sang didn't say a word, took a few steps back, and sat down on the grand teacher's chair suddenly, the blood in his hands was still gurgling, but there was no trace of pain on his face, on the contrary, there was a gratifying smile rippling in the air. lips.

Instead of looking at the wound on his hand, Jue Wushuang didn't care about his pain at all. She squinted at him, turned her back, put her hands behind her back, said in a cold voice, staring at her eyes, and opened her bright red lips. Petal, the voice is thin, with fortitude.

"Then, please hand over the mercenary king's order."

(End of this chapter)