136. Chapter 136 I will give you three seconds to kowtow and repent
She was extremely proud and sneered: "Mu Wanqing, have you revealed your true face and have nothing to say?! You are just a shameless slut, a shameless bitch, looking innocent all day long.
Pretend to be pitiful here, pretend to be weak there, who are you disgusting with? I have seen shameless and immoral women, but I have never seen such a shameless and immoral woman like you, which is simply ruining the social atmosphere.
, get out of here quickly. Don’t sit here and pollute our territory.”
When Sister-in-law Zou saw Mu Wanqing just sitting there, she couldn't help but get angry and rushed forward to kick her.
But--
Before she could kick her legs out, she suddenly felt a biting cold wind coming towards her fiercely.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she just felt that her whole body had been kicked out by a strong force. After a day of intense spinning, she fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone, when Yang Mufan appeared, saw the soul-stirring black miasma rising up and down all over his body, like Satan who had just been reborn from hell, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and tremble all over.
Admiration Fan's handsome face was covered with a thick layer of ice, and there was no expression other than coldness.
He pursed his thin lips, had a strong aura, and took soul-stirring step after step. He walked lazily to Mrs. Zou who had been stunned by fear earlier, raised his long and powerful legs, and stepped on her mercilessly.
on the chest, and then crushed it hard, hard, and hard over and over again.
The pain made Mrs. Zou howl miserably.
Yang Mufan's deep black eyes were like sharp swords, shooting out a creepy and terrifying cold light. He stared coldly at Sister-in-law Zou, whose plump face was wrinkled in pain, and her thin lips with sharp lines, lightly
Light start: "I will give you three seconds to kowtow and repent, otherwise... you will die here tonight."
The voice was not high, low, light, shallow, very elegant, very mellow, like the low, magnetic hum of the last strings of a cello. However, it made everyone present instantly fall into the illusion of hell, with bursts of bone-chilling sounds.
The dense cold wind, like a huge wave thousands of feet high, roared over the sky and hit them hard...
Sister-in-law Zou, who was being stepped on by Yan Mufan, felt as if her chest was about to break, and her bones were in terrible pain.
She frowned and stared directly at Yang Mufan, who was filled with murderous intent. With a hoarse and trembling voice, she made her last desperate struggle: "Yang Mufan, what do you want to do?! I'm telling you, don't mess around.
Oh, this is our territory, don’t think about acting arrogantly here..." Ye.
However, before she could finish her words, Yang Mufan secretly stepped down with all her strength, and "poof", Sister-in-law Zou spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.
"Your territory?!" Yang Mufan pursed his lips into a straight line, faintly pulled them at both ends, and revealed an evil smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and a chill fell on his delicate and exquisite face.
Scattered, "So what?! I want you to die at three o'clock, but you still can't survive three o'clock and one second. You don't regret it, right?! You can-"
After finishing speaking, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Yang Mufan's mouth, blooming extremely slowly and strangely.
After a moment of silence, there was a deafening scream, and Sister-in-law Zou was trampled to death on the spot...
