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1809. Chapter 1809 Mu Hanfeng and Miaoling 13

Chapter 1809 Mu Hanfeng and Miao Ling 13

The dark and thick pupils were as cold as cold rivers for thousands of years, cold and ruthless.

When the sneak attack failed, the woman in the blue dress did not make another move, but there was a smile in her eyes: "Isn't it impossible to succeed now?"

Whether it was a sneak attack or a frontal attack, Mu Hanfeng was doing well now, and the results were obvious.

Regarding this result, the woman in the blue dress was not dissatisfied, she just smiled softly: "I can't kill you, I already knew it. Even though you were so absorbed in thinking just now, I still can't kill you."

The difference in strength had already determined this outcome, so she was not surprised at all.

It would be a surprise if she hurt Mu Hanfeng.

Mu Hanfeng glanced at the woman coldly, and the expression in his eyes did not change at all. He calmly retracted his eyes and turned around to leave.

Seeing him leaving, the woman in the blue dress quickly ran forward and followed him, blocking the man's face and smiling: "You are thinking about the dead Nuwa Stone, right?" After that, she continued without waiting for his response.

Said: "She died and disappeared forever. Even if you miss her very much, it doesn't matter, she will never come back."

What the woman said was very abrupt. Mu Hanfeng didn't intend to pay attention to her, but when he heard what she said, he paused slightly. His dark eyes did not change, but his gaze became very sharp.

There was no murderous intent, but people didn't dare to meet his gaze or look at him.

His eyes were as deep as water, as cold as ice, and his cold light was revealed. Although he had restrained his elegance, the coldness and indifference that naturally emanated from the man, as well as the majesty and domineering power of a superior, made people dare not ignore him.

"You must be very curious, right? Curious about who I am and why I know what happened between you and that woman, right?"

Mu Hanfeng didn't even glance at the woman in front of him, he walked around her and walked forward, as if in his eyes, she was just a block of air, transparent.

Indeed, in Mu Hanfeng's eyes, the unknown woman who suddenly appeared was just a block of air.

The man's actions made the woman's face stiffen slightly. Did he not want to look at her? Or did he not see her at all? The change in his face was just for a moment, and then it changed again in the next second, and he smiled slightly:

"She is dead. Even if she still exists in your heart, it doesn't matter. She is just a dead person and won't have much effect."

Whoosh!

The whirlwind flew past, and black light flashed. The man in the black robe, who had already walked some distance away, appeared in front of the woman in the blue skirt. He grabbed the woman's neck mercilessly, tightened the strength of his five fingers, and lifted the woman up.

The man's face was cold, his eyes were as cold as arrows, his pupils were extremely dark, and there was an extremely dark evil aura in his eyes. He opened his thin lips lightly and said coldly: "You deserve to die!"

The strength of his five fingers increased again, and he stared coldly at the woman in front of him without showing any mercy.

The whole body of the woman in the blue dress was lifted up by Mu Hanfeng. Her feet were off the ground, and her neck was tightly squeezed by his hands. It was suddenly difficult to breathe, and a feeling of suffocation came to her heart.

The man's eyes were as cold as water, without a trace of warmth. At this moment, he had transformed into the god of death, as if possessed by an evil god, with a dark aura exuding all over his body. Such an appearance was very terrifying and terrifying.

Tomorrow is the last day of Jiulan's studies. I will update more normally when I come back. Please understand.

(End of chapter)


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