Chapter 477 (1/2)

Brush Burning minister's face suddenly red half, he does not slow twist head, covered with hand to cover chin, friend? This is the legendary friend?

”What's the matter with you?” Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully, did Yan Chen have doubts about the word ”friend” to her? If at first she was to save Yan Chen for the sake of the elder, it was just a chance encounter. But later contact more, although this person's character is strange, but very good. Doesn't he recognize it?

”It's OK!” The burning minister took back the iron bar.

Watch him take back the stick. Xiaoxiao didn't think about it any more. She waved her hand and snored: ”OK, I'll go to bed first. You can help yourself.”

Yan Chen is not the first time to play in her home, so she did not pay much attention to. Go straight to the bedroom.

Xiaoxiao a walk, Yan Chen sat on the sofa, looking at the game screen on the TV, he frowned, um The adult's order is to kill Mu Xiaoxiao. If you don't kill him, you will be angry. It would be terrible. But How to do it?

Burning minister lies down on sofa, picked up game machine again, oneself played.

Until late at night

He just turned off the game, stood up and looked at a fruit knife on the table. Sure enough, it's better to kill them. He picked up the knife on the table and went to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door of Mu Xiaoxiao's room, it was dark at night, and the room was very fuzzy. After looking around, he went to the big bed with blurred vision.

The footstep stops next to the big bed, the fruit knife behind took out. It's on her neck. The blade of the knife was close to her skin.

”Yan Chen, what are you playing with?” In sleep, Xiaoxiao whispered.

Yan Chen Leng for a while, did not take back the knife: ”are you awake?”

”I'm so sleepy that I finally fall asleep. Aren't you playing games outside? What's up? You're not going to finish all our cat games. ” There was sleepiness in her voice and she never opened her eyes. It belongs to the state of half asleep and half awake.

Yan Chen looked down at the knife in his hand. Mingming knife is on her neck. A master like Mu Xiaoxiao can't wake up and can't even notice that there is a knife on his neck. Why not ask? On the contrary, she can still sleep. Is she not afraid of death? Or do you want to die?

Hesitated for a moment, he forced the knife to her neck even closer, and even as long as one more effort, the sharp blade would cut her neck.

One more push and she'll cut her neck.

But mu Xiaoxiao still did not respond. On the contrary, I feel tired and want to continue to sleep.

”I came in to kill you. Are you sure you want to continue sleeping like this? ” Yan Chen's voice became gloomy and cold, and seemed to have a trace of murderous spirit in his speech.

Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, glanced at her neck, felt the sharp blade, and said coldly, ”are you serious?”

”It's true, of course. Why do you think I put a knife around your neck The burning minister continued to say, the murderous spirit is also more rich than just now.

Xiaoxiao raised her hand, and Feng's eyes became sharp. She put her hand on her neck and held the knife's face between her two fingers: ”it's so murderous. Yan Chen, if you are serious, I will not be merciful to you

”Just to my liking, Xiaoxiao, I have long wanted to see your strength.” Burning minister says, take back knife. When drawing out the knife, Xiaoxiao's finger was cut by the knife's surface. He left the knife aside. Take out the iron stick from behind. With a wave in the air, it seems that there is a murderous air around the iron bar.

Yan Chen's usual lazy posture seems to disappear completely: ”Xiaoxiao, really will die.”

Mu Xiaoxiao got up from the bed, slowly took out the knife, Feng Mou became incomparably sharp: ”well, you too, will die.”

”Come on He waved an iron bar. When the iron bar was waving into the air, he suddenly stopped for a moment, and he said, ”wait, will fighting here disturb your home?”