The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"But someone said that she only stayed in your room for more than ten minutes before she took out a lot of money. If you hadn't taken a fancy to her, how could you be so generous?"

Was it noticed at that time?

Mu En's hands trembled, and she continued:

"I have money, can't I! I can give money to whoever I want. If I am happy, I can give him a house directly!"

"That's right, that's right, the thinking of rich people is sometimes so difficult to understand."

Lorenzo pulled the woman's hair and grabbed her, her body was shaking weakly, like a weed swaying in the wind.

She wailed in pain, but still whispered silly things like "run away, run away".

She is the one who is about to lose her beautiful life.

"It's so touching and disgusting. You just gave her a sum of money like a beggar, but she seems to have a little different affection for you."

Lorenzo gesticulated the long knife on her neck and smiled ferociously:

"Besides, I don't seem to have caught the wrong person, boy, you seem to be very angry now, why, is this also caused by your ridiculous kindness?"

"What exactly do you want?"

Mu En took a deep breath, dispelled those inexplicable irritability, and forced herself to calm down:

"Do you want Gu Long's blood? I can give it to you."

"Oh? For the woman you said you have nothing to do with, can you hand it over so easily?"

"Human life is at stake. It's just Gu Long's painstaking efforts. In my eyes, no human life is worth anything."

"Human life is at stake? Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be a rich and powerful nobleman, and only someone like you can say such naive words.

But on the contrary, in my eyes, human life is the least valuable thing. "

The blade in Lorenzo's hand was getting closer and closer to the woman's neck, leaving a slight red mark on the fair neck.

As long as he exerted a little more force, this already fragile life would disappear immediately.

But he didn't intend to stop at all, he just stared at the young man in front of him, staring at the anger and helplessness in his eyes.

Looking at those, he felt as if he had seen the most wonderful thing in the world, and he felt extremely happy, as if all the boredom accumulated this night had disappeared.

"Stop! Stop me!"

Seeing the blood dripping from the woman's fair neck, as if a fire was burning in her chest, Mu En became angry and ferocious again:

"I order you to stop!"

"Order?"

Lorenzo smiled disdainfully, "Why do you order me?"

"Just rely on this!"

At a critical moment, Mu En took out her invincible family crest again. The pattern of the dragon-slaying sword was like a sword hanging over everyone's heads, which made Lorenzo disdainful. The corners of his mouth stiffened immediately.

"I am the son of the Duke of Campbell, Moon Campbell!"

Mu En said sharply:

"Lorenzo, I order you to let her go, as long as you let her go, I can pretend that this has never happened, but if you continue, I think you know very well that I only need one word to make you, Let the Scarlet Fire Gang behind you disappear completely from this world!"

"Cam...Campbell?"

Staring straight at the family emblem in Mu En's hand, Lorenzo's body suddenly trembled.

One of the compulsory courses for gangsters in the underground is to know all the noble family crests, and no one in this world dares to pretend to be the name of Campbell, so with just one glance, he knows that this is a real guy.

The person in front of him turned out to be the only son of the legendary Duke of Campbell, Moon Campbell!

Lorenzo almost blacked out and fainted.

Duke!

What a lofty word.

The mice in the lower city have worked hard all their lives, and I am afraid that they can't even see the backs of their feet.

However, now the person who can represent the two characters appeared in front of me. Not only did I see his instep, but I also put nails on the bottom of his foot and spit!

He actually provoked a duke's son!

"Camp...Campbell...Master? I...I thought...you are the son of a viscount, but...is...a duke?"

Lorenzo's face suddenly lost all blood, and all the joy quickly faded away, leaving only endless fear and regret.

His facial features were tightly wrinkled together, and his body suddenly bent, as if he wanted to lie down on the ground immediately and kiss Mu En's toes.

"Yes, I am the future Duke!"

"What you said... as long as I let her go... Is it true?"

Lorenzo said tremblingly, and lowered his hands tremblingly. This man, who is extremely beautiful in the lower city, is just a humble ant in front of the son of the duke, and he seems to be unable to hold a knife. up.

Seeing the dangerous blade finally leave the woman's neck, Mu En finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course it's true, I swear on Campbell's honor, as long as you let her go, after that, I will never—"

Mu En's vow was only half made.

Because it was interrupted.

There was a "poof--".

In the deepening icy night.

In the warm blood splattering everywhere.

Mu En's eyes widened suddenly, and she stared blankly at the man who was full of fear just now. Suddenly, her face was extremely ferocious, and she clenched the long knife in her hand again, and cut it—

Poke into the woman's weak body.

Like a flower, broken from it.

"Do you think I will trust you? Do you think I will trust you hypocritical nobles?"

Lorenzo's eyes were filled with endless blood, he roared madly, and then laughed:

"Little ones, did you hear that? If we don't kill the duke's son today, we won't be able to survive alone!"

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The moon had already disappeared, and the sky was cloudy at some point.

Mu En felt water stains on her face.

Is it raining?

He subconsciously licked it, and his mouth was filled with a disgusting rusty smell.

Ah, right.

It didn't rain.

It's not water either.

but blood.

...the blood of a woman who was about to die because of him.

Mu En lowered her eyes stiffly, and the woman was lying on the ground weakly, with bright red blood flowing from her body, her body convulsed due to the severe pain, but she couldn't even utter a cry of pain.

Because her already tattered vocal cords were already completely hoarse during the calls just now.

She may not have seen it, and she may not have heard it.

But she was still trying her best to say something.

Mu En carefully observed the movement of her lips, and found that she was actually saying:

"Run away."

Not "Help."

But "run away."

"It's really... stupid."

Mu En suddenly laughed, every bone in her laugh was trembling, every muscle was twitching:

"Obviously we don't even know each other's names, but let me run away?

Even though he was about to die, he still gave up on me as a possible life-saving straw and told me to run away?

Do you know, who am I?

I've said it so loudly, haven't you heard?

I am the son of the Duke of Campbell!

I'm an honor student at Santa Maria College!

I'm Teacher Meera's closed disciple!

But you let me escape? "

Mu En raised her head, looked at the pair of eyes that were gradually congested with blood, lost their reason due to fear, and became crazy, and asked very seriously:

"You say, isn't it ridiculous?"

Yes!

it is ridiculous!

Ridiculous!

let me!

Want to kill!

A pure white short knife appeared in his hand, and the golden pattern drew a cold pattern in the deep night. Mu En's figure was wrapped in the cold wind of late autumn, and it seemed to move in an instant, spanning the distance from life to death .

Lorenzo also yelled crazily at this moment: "Quick, kill him, you must kill him, kill him, I have a way for you to smuggle out of Bellerand, otherwise we will be completely finished!"

At this moment, the desperate madness that was ignored by Mu En was vividly displayed on this group of thugs.

They clenched the weapons in their hands, and bravely charged towards the prince's son who was aloof!

Ding!

The long knife touched the short blade, and sparks flew everywhere. Through the reflective blade, Mu En saw that her eyes were as red as those gangsters.

But at this moment, Mu En felt extremely peaceful in her heart.

Like a lake.

But when he lowered his head, he found that under the lake...

Burning fire!

"Death to me!"

Mu En roared.

Swing the knife violently.

cut!

Blood splattered.

The elite of the Scarlet Fire Gang who first came into contact with Mu En was shocked to see that he had only half of the blade left, and only half of his arm left.

Before he could feel the pain, Mu En had already slammed into his arms and sent the dagger into his chest.

The magic armor inside his clothes shone with azure magic lines, but this armor, which could resist even military magic crossbows, was instantly pierced by a short knife!

Fighting Qi faltered around the dagger, highlighting the pure white blade, which was holy in a different way.

But in this holiness, there is absolute violence.

If Meera saw this scene, she would cheer happily and feel sincere admiration for her work.

This is the real reason why she wants to smelt the holy sword.

People like Mu En are not suitable for using soft things like holy swords.