Chapter 1398: Chapter 1398: Foolishly Devoted Seed (4)
Yang Ruxin frowned, “What if I don’t?”
Mieko waved her hand.
A black-clothed person thrust a sword into Yang Baiyue’s arm, imdiately causing blood to gush out.
Tears of pain fell from Yang Baiyue’s eyes.
“Don’t…,” Yang Ruxin scread, “don’t hurt her…,” but she thought to herself that her acting must look quite exaggerated. However, there was no other way, she wasn’t professionally trained, so let it be exaggerated. As long as the other party believed she cared for this man, it was fine.
“Then stab yourself.”
“I don’t have a knife.”
A black-clothed person threw a dagger over.
Yang Ruxin picked up the dagger and, after hesitating, didn’t dare to stab herself. Instead, she looked up at Mieko, “You might as well reveal your ultimate goal. This is pointless…”
As a result, the black-clothed person stabbed another sword into Yang Baiyue’s other arm.
Yang Baiyue’s face turned pale, and he glared maliciously at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin looked back “affectionately” at him, even shedding tears, “Brother Mo, bear with it for a little longer. I’ll spare no effort to save you…” She paused, “If I can’t save you, I’ll follow you in death. We’ve agreed not to desire being born on the sa year, month, or day, but to die on the sa year, month, and day…” Although what she said sounded about right, it actually gave her goosebumps. How disgusting! She must vomit this out later when she gets back.
“So you are a sentintal fool after all,” Mieko sneered. “I didn’t expect you to like soone older… What about White Wolf before?”
“People have their own preferences,” Yang Ruxin spread her hands. “You also said that was a pretty boy, and pretty boys are naturally kept…”
Mieko frowned, feeling sothing was off.
Yang Baiyue knew Yang Ruxin was plotting to kill with a borrowed knife… So, he used all his remaining strength to struggle more violently, causing the wounds on his arms to bleed even quicker. Moreover, he suddenly realized that Dong Ruoqiu had disappeared and felt even more afraid…
The black-clothed person punched Yang Baiyue in the stomach again.
Yang Baiyue’s eyes rolled back as he collapsed.
“Yang Ruxin, stop wasting ti,” Mieko waved her hand. “No matter what, you are dood today.”
Yang Ruxin toyed with the dagger in her hand, “What if I don’t?”
“Don’t push my limits,” Mieko’s face twisted with agitation. “Hurry up, even if you waste ti, no one will co to save you. Today, I must have your life…”
“I never need anyone to save ,” Yang Ruxin smiled, glancing at Yang Baiyue who was on the brink of death. “Apart from myself, no one can take my life… and today, I’ll take another of your arms and legs, reducing you to a re cripple…”
“Is that so?” Mieko suddenly attacked, a red ribbon flying towards Yang Ruxin with two daggers hidden within.
Yang Ruxin hurriedly dodged to the side, while Xiaolun went into action.
When Little Quan Jie saw the flash of green light, he hurriedly swung his sword at it.
However, Xiaolun’s speed was unparalleled, so all he felt was a pain in his wrist, the treasure sword clanging to the ground. anwhile, Mieko was already screaming on the floor after falling off the wheelchair…
The rest of the black-clothed people also fell to the ground, however, they didn’t move and were dead on the spot.
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