Chapter 437 (1/2)
While talking, Mo Qiulin had a silver dagger in her hand. She stepped forward fiercely and scratched at Song Xue's cheek without any sign.
She looks so beautiful, but her heart is just like a snake and a scorpion. Song Yan suddenly has an infinite antipathy to Mo Qiulin.
Seeing that the dagger is about to fall on Song Xue's face, song Yan probes out and grabs it. The dagger has changed its owner and fell into his hand.
”Since you like to cut people's faces so much, I'll give you a taste of it!”
As soon as song Yan's words fell, the light of the knife shone.
”Poof, poof!”
When the blood flowed, Mo Qiulin's white and tender face suddenly had four cross scars. The blood flowed out along the wound, and instantly dyed her face bright red.
Because song Yan was so quick, until he stopped, Mo Qiulin felt the pain coming from her face.
She subconsciously reached for her face and felt the blood in one hand.
In her heart, she hurriedly took out a small mirror from her body. When she looked at the ugly cheek in the mirror, she suddenly screamed and went to kill song Yan:
”bastard, I will kill you!”
”Go away!”
Although Mo Qiulin has cultivation in her body, it's only later the day after tomorrow, so how could her cultivation hurt song inkstone.
Kick out, Mo Qiulin answers and flies.
The figure flashed, and the national character face youth flashed to catch Mo Qiulin flying out, but seeing her face marked with four cross marks, he could not help being angry and staring at Song Yan bitterly: ”you are too vicious!”
”Cruel? She's just taking the blame! ” Song inkstone is light.
”Do you know who she is?” Guozi face man continued.
”Elder martial brother, help me kill this pair of dog men and women. I want them to die!” Suddenly, Mo Qiulin in Guozi's face struggles to stand up and stares at Song Yan and song Xue bitterly, shouting with ferocity.
”I don't care who she is, as long as she dares to hurt Xiaoxue, I will make her double the repayment!” Song Yan said in a deep voice. Hearing song Yan's words, song Xue felt particularly satisfied and warm. She liked the feeling of being cared by her brother.
The young man nodded slowly: ”well, then you are dead! Not only do you want to die, but also your family and relatives can't escape. None of them want to escape! ”
”Cluck.” Mo Qiulin suddenly laughed: ”yes, I want to kill all nine of them!”
Hearing the words of the two men and women, song Yan felt more disgusted and silently sentenced them to death.
”Boy, now I'll kill you first!”
As soon as the voice fell, the young man with Chinese character face suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist and flew out.
It can be seen that his Sabre technique is extremely excellent, but feipujian and the sabre in his hand are combined to form a fierce Sabre light to stab song Yan in the chest.
”Death!”
Song Yanqing drinks, a ray of killing machine flashes in the eye light.
”Poof!”
A wisp of sword Qi flew out of his fingers, like lightning, into the face of the Chinese characters, young eyebrows and hearts.
The sword light disappeared, and the body of the young man with the Chinese character face fell from the air.
”Senior brother!”