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Jin Muyin waved his hand, then tapped the ground with the guide stick to make a sound of da, da, da, and walked step by step on the way home.

On the other hand, Liangtang kept waving her hands, smiling and moving like a robot, and she didn't let go until Jin Muyin's figure disappeared around the corner.

The originally smiling smile was instantly withdrawn and turned into a cold face.

"Come out, we've followed all the way, you are not tired, but I am."

Liang Tang said calmly with a blank face, her voice was not loud, as if she was talking to herself, it looked very strange.

"Mute girl and new friends, I don't have time to play peek-a-boo with you."

Suddenly, an art knife appeared in Liangtang's hand, and her pure and beautiful face became very cold, and her dark pupils were quietly looking ahead.

The street lights flickered, like a leakage of electricity, turning on and off irregularly.

"puff!"

The lights flickered, and two figures appeared in front of Liang Tang.

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Chapter 240 Five Warning of Liangtang ([-])

Dark night.

The sun had already entered into deep sleep from dusk, and the darkened sky seemed extraordinarily silent.

However, the night life of feasting and feasting has just begun. There are no fewer people than during the day. Many people are walking at night. Some go to bars to have a drink to vent their depression during the day, and some go to nightclubs to dance wantonly...

Not far from these crowded places, here is a small road, with only a few street lights on the road, with faint light, it looks extraordinarily deserted.

"puff!"

The light and shadow intertwined, Ling Xiaocheng walked out from the shadow, the black halo gradually disappeared from his face, revealing an ordinary face.

Luo Musheng stood timidly behind, not daring to look at Liangtang, both hands tightly holding the red ribbon tied around his wrist.

Luo Musheng knew what kind of person Liangtang was from the very beginning. After seeing her appearance, she was so scared that she didn't sleep well that day, and she always looked scary when she closed her eyes.

So, seeing her now, she always looked terrified.

"You and the dumb girl hiding behind are from the same place, right? If I remember correctly, you call yourself the wishing spirit, and you are like angels descending from the earth to help us."

The vermilion thin lips opened and closed, Liang Tang's eyes opened wide, and she smiled exaggeratedly.

"I'm so lucky. There are really fairy tale plots. God is so kind to me, allowing me to get the help of Lord Angel. I have to thank you very much, right?"

Liang Tang walked forward in small steps, her long legs under the pink short skirt were alluring and sexy under the light.

The beautiful big eyes have been staring at Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, but the purposely widened eyes look kind of weird, being stared at by her, there is a kind of creepy feeling.

Just, that's the expression!

Well, it's weird...

Luo Musheng felt her little hands were cold, and the red ribbon was untied from her wrist, floating around her, like a loyal knight guarding her side, resisting danger for her.

"Whoo~"

Luo Musheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then slightly relaxed his tense body, then raised his beautiful eyes and looked forward.

What is she trying to do?

Luo Musheng asked secretly in his heart.

This woman is indeed very unusual. A normal person would definitely deny it like Jin Muyin did, and drive her away as a liar.

But she actually took the initiative to contact them very strangely, which is not difficult to show her strangeness.

"Fairy tales are an extension of reality and a continuation of another story, but beauty is what people yearn for. Wishing spirits, that is, we, are here to help you, not to harm you. You don't have to So watch out."

Ling Xiaocheng put his hands into his trouser pockets, and stared at the strange woman in front of him with ordinary eyes.

"But...truth can never be beautiful, can it?"

The straight and slender legs stopped, and the short skirt swayed slightly in the wind, but no one wanted to look at the scenery under the skirt at this time.

Liangtang leaned her delicate body forward, as if leaning against Ling Xiaocheng, a girly fragrance came closer.

Ling Xiaocheng can clearly count the delicate and small nose, the fair and beautiful face, the thin vermilion lips, and the slender eyelashes.

But on this beautiful and lovely face, the two big eyes were extremely weird, and the pupils turned into black wheels again.

Liangtang stared at Ling Xiaocheng's eyes without blinking, as if seeing a favorite toy.

This...what the hell is she trying to do! ?

Seeing the scene in front of him, what Luo Musheng saw was not that they were "sticking together", but "tit for tat"!

An art knife that was easy to hide was held by Liang Tang, and the cold tip of the knife was pressed against Ling Xiaocheng's throat. With a smile on her face, she looked at Ling Xiaocheng with interest.

"I agree with your point of view, but I will give you a piece of advice. When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

At this time, Ling Xiaocheng's ordinary eyes gradually turned into scarlet three-gou jade sharing sharing eyes. The three-gou jade rotated slightly, and there seemed to be endless blood rain inside, which made people feel fear.

"Heck, heck, heck!"

The pink hair slid between the eyebrows, covering those big beautiful eyes, Liangtang chuckled intermittently, and then laughed unscrupulously.

"You mean... are you an abyss?"

After laughing, a pair of weird big eyes appeared between the pink bangs, and the pitch-black wheel kept spinning, its oppression was not weaker than the scarlet Sharingan, and even a few times weirder.

"Also, it's really uncomfortable to put that cold thing on my stomach, or...do you like this tune~" Liangtang smiled coldly, and the perverted smile made people feel uncomfortable. cold.

A pitch-black pistol was pressed against Liangtang's abdomen, Ling Xiaocheng's finger was on the trigger, and there was a possibility of a bang at any moment, causing blood to fly.

No need to think about it, no one would want to be faster than anyone else, and no one would want to confirm whether the head fell from the knife or the body fell from the gunshot.

Because, under the gaze of Sharingan, Liangtang's movements seemed to be slowed down dozens of times in slow motion, coupled with extraordinary reflexes.

If you do it at the same time...

The dead one must be Liangtang!

The two maintained this action for a few seconds, but it felt like a century had passed.

extremely long...