Chapter 87 Are the Nine Clans Happy?

Mu Zhixu raised his eyebrows, "What did you just say?"

Gong Yan was already stunned, why did the beauty under the moon suddenly become a madman under the moon.

"I'm asking you! What did you just say?"

Seeing that Gong Yan was still staring at her face, Mu Zhixu became impatient and moved the ax in his hand forward again.

At this moment, Gong Yan clearly felt that death was coming.

"I, I, I, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, grandma, please let me go, I was wrong!!"

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and before dying, everything is empty.

Gong Yan was begging for mercy, but he kept Mu Zhixu's face in his heart. When he regained his official position, he must arrest this little bitch and torture him severely!
It is her honor to serve him without taking a toast.

Mu Zhixu naturally knew what he was thinking, and she would not do anything like let the tiger go back to the mountain.

As soon as he was about to strike, the man in yellow clothes on the side saw something was wrong, and quickly persuaded, "Miss, please be merciful, this is Lord Gong, the magistrate of Linzhou City, if you attack someone who stands up to you, you will punish the Nine Clans! "

"Yes, yes, you have to let my lord go quickly, or you won't be able to spare you in the future! As long as you let go of your lord now and apologize to him, we will all pretend that we didn't see anything just now." The officer and soldier also said.

Although he also hated Gong Yan, the protection and fear for a long time had made him subconscious, and he didn't even dare to disrespect Gong Yan.

Zhu Jiu Clan, and Zhu Jiu Clan.

Mu Zhixu clasped his ears, feeling that since he traveled to this world, he had heard these three words countless times.

The Nine Clans are so casually punished?Do you think this is Xiaoxiaole?How many people died at one point?

I even apologized, dreaming.

The few of them didn't even think about their current situation, this was her territory.

Besides, if there are other people nearby, from deep mountains and old forests, even if she kills all of them, who would know?
"Apologize? Have you not recognized your current situation?"

Mu Zhixu smiled, the ax in one hand was still clinging to Gong Yan's short neck, and at the same time the wrist of the other hand moved, and an arrow shot directly along her wrist towards the officers and soldiers. past.

Under Mu Zhixu's control, the arrow directly crossed the officer's neck, passed by his neck, and fell on the ground behind him.

The wound wasn't deep, but enough for him to know it hurt.

"what!"

The moment the sleeve arrow was shot, Shuo didn't even react. He clearly felt the approach of death.

He was speechless for a moment, and closed his eyes subconsciously. In the next second, there was a sharp pain in his neck, but his head was not separated.

The officers and soldiers clutched the wound on their necks, not knowing whether it was fear or joy in their eyes.

Alive, just alive!

"do you understand?"

Mu Zhixu can be lazy to care about his current state of mind.

"Ming, I understand."

The officers and soldiers replied tremblingly.

He didn't want to save Gong Yan now either, the moment the arrow came over was only a few seconds.

But during this period of time, tens of millions of pictures flashed through his mind, all of which were scenes he experienced from childhood to adulthood, as well as his relatives.

A mother who is strict but loves him very much, a father who is not good at words but silently treats him well, a good friend since childhood...

He wanted to live, desperately wanted to live.

The woman in front of him was really too dangerous, he could feel that it wasn't Mu Zhixu's lack of aim, but deliberately spared his life.

(End of this chapter)

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