Chapter 1125 Who Is Dying?

"You're still so rampant when you're about to die, brat, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!" The man smiled strangely, knelt down and patted his cheek, raised the corners of his lips, the sternness in his eyes was like a sharp knife, Ruthless and bloodthirsty. He looked at him with a crooked face, and asked in confusion, "little brother, how do you want to die? I can't think of an interesting way to torture you right now, but you are really an eyesore, what should I do?"

"Hehe, who is the one who is about to die?" Youyou sarcastically mercilessly, with an immature childlike voice carrying a Shura-like aura.

The man was startled, and then his face was enraged, and he raised his fist manically, intending to show this brat some color!

However, before he punched, he saw his body stiffen, and then trembled violently.

Silently, I saw a bright twilight blooming like a flower on his chest!

"Well……"

I felt the marks of the chest being severely penetrated.

He rolled his eyes stiffly, looked down at the chest pierced by the silencer bullet, and frowned. Before he understood what was going on, he swayed and fell limp on the ground.

The moment he fell, Lisa stood upright behind him, gave the man a cold sideways glance, and kicked him away.

something in the way.

Mu Yichen was shocked.

The girl in front of her was clearly only eight or nine years old, but for some reason, she had a dangerous aura of death on her body!

Asura general breath.

It is said that a girl is like a flower.

However, if one kind of flower must be used to describe her, then it must be Manzhushahua!

Devil's tenderness. According to legend, the flower that voluntarily threw itself into hell was sent back by the demons, but it still wanders on the road to Huangquan.

The demons couldn't bear it, so they agreed to let her drive on this road, to give guidance and comfort to the souls who left the human world.

Beautiful, but deadly danger!

Xiao Yichen stared at her blankly.

The girl has a beautiful and delicate face, softening the soft oriental beauty and deep European blood, but her eyes are empty and indifferent, but full of murderous intent, like a war machine that exists for killing!

There are no emotions and desires.

Mu Yichen looked down, and was immediately shocked by her fit and powerful body lines.

No wonder he was well-trained, but just now he didn't notice when she appeared.

How cruel and terrifying training did you go through to achieve such skill?

Like a ghost, silent.

How did she hide her eyes and sneak in without anyone noticing?

Mu Yichen glanced at the corpse at her feet with lingering fear, a trace of vigilance appeared on his face. "Who are you?"

Lisa looked at him expressionlessly, then walked over to him.

"you--"

"Shh-"

Lisa glared at him sternly, put her fingers on her lips, and silently signaled for silence.

Youyou said calmly: "Brother, she is my death guard."

Mu Yichen: "..."

Death Guard! ?

A girl of eight or nine years old?

Death Guard! ?

Just as he was flustered by the wind, Lisa squatted beside him, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the iron chain that locked his wrist, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the chain broke.

Lisa then broke his ankle chain.

Mu Yichen's limbs were finally free.

Lisa walked to Youyou's side again, and bent down.

Mu Yichen stood up and walked outside the prison, his face paled in shock.