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7. Chapter 7: The evildoer

Stepping into the house, Liuyue glanced at her hands, shook her head and said to herself: "Not yet."

As the number one person in the mercenary world, one needs to be proficient in all of the eighteen weapons, and it is not unusual to know how to use a long whip.

However, when she swung it today, her strength was far from what it was before, and her control was not good either. I originally wanted to destroy the four ribs of Manager Wu's daughter, but now there are only three. Such a mistake would not be possible in modern times.

, that one time was already fatal.

This person's body still needs exercise.

Clenching her fists, Liu Yue simply started to pack her bags.

If Murong Qiu is crippled today and the young one is beaten, the old one will definitely come to seek justice. Her father does not love her grandma, so no one will support her. Her martial arts has not yet fully recovered, and she cannot face him head-on.

Then the only way is to get out of the way first and avoid its sharp edge.

Anyway, this Murong's house is not a home to her. At first, she lived here just to exercise and to have the ability to protect herself. Now that she has it, it's time to leave.

Liu Yue had nothing to bring, only a jade pendant she carried with her, which she always wore close to her clothes. She grabbed two pieces of clothing, and Liu Yue turned around and walked out.

"Fight and run, is this your rule?" A lazy voice suddenly sounded in Liuyue's ears, and it came out of the blue.

Liuyue was shocked. Who could be so close to her without any sound, and she didn't notice?

Turning around suddenly, outside the brightly sunny house, a man wearing a lavender robe and black hair was walking towards the place with backlight.

A bright light flashed behind him, and it was astonishingly dazzling.

Liuyue narrowed her eyes.

In the golden light, the outline of the visitor gradually appeared.

On the face that is as sharp as an axe, eyebrows fly into the temples, a pair of dark red eyes with a color of destruction, which makes people dazzled. Under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips as red as cherry blossoms.

Taken apart, the facial features are not very outstanding, but when paired with a face, they take away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, and the sharpness of mountains and deep seas.

Cold and evil, words that should not be used together in the first place, were vividly demonstrated by him. This man had the dual aura of monster and murder, but he was handsome and angry.

Liuyue had seen too many handsome men in her previous life, but this man still caught her eye for a moment.

This is a mixture of Rakshasa and goblin.


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