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Chapter 937 Wu Yuanshe is dead

Very few people don't know the name of the Ouyang family.

Not to mention that these people who lick blood from the edge of a knife are often injured, and they also like to get medicine from the medical clinic run by the Ouyang family.

Zhao Hu was a little dumbfounded, and then he realized that he had really robbed a group of extraordinary people this time.

"Kill me. I've killed countless people. I've known for a long time that this day would come. Come on, give me a good time if you can."

Mo Qiaoer curled his lips and said with a look of disdain: "I'll kill you when you say it. Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

Zhao Hu was speechless. What kind of words are you talking about? If you don't want to kill, then you won't kill. Why are you insulting someone?

But Zhao Hu thought that this girl might not be able to do anything, and even felt a little contempt in his heart.

What right does a female prostitute who doesn't even dare to kill have the right to look down on him?

But the next moment, Zhao Hu didn't think so.

Mo Qiaoer no longer paid attention to Zhao Hu, but took the long sword in Xin Ruyan's hand and came to the shopkeeper's side.

"It's such a pity that he really died."

"But even if you die, I won't forgive you."

As soon as Mo Qiaoer finished speaking, he immediately cut the shopkeeper into pieces.

The scene was a bit bloody, but even Murong Haitang and Ouyang Shishi did not feel the slightest discomfort, but felt relieved.

For no other reason than because this scum just pointed his sword at Xin Ruyan's stomach.

Xin Ruyan shook her head and smiled bitterly. She couldn't bear to see this scene, and turned away uncomfortably, but she understood why Mo Qiaoer was so angry.

Zhao Hu was frightened. Although he liked killing people, he would not do anything to corpses.

Although they are bandits, they are also very particular about killing without killing anyone. When a person dies, he will leave his body intact.

But now, this woman who he thought was cowardly actually cut the person into pieces. In their opinion, she died without a whole body, and she didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

At this time, Mo Qiaoer came back again and said, "Come on, come on, I haven't vented my anger yet. Fortunately, you are still alive."

Zhao Hu's heart felt cold. At this moment, he was really scared.

But Mo Qiaoer was not stupid, and asked directly: "If you don't want to die without a complete body, just tell me honestly, who is your master?"

"Tell me, don't think that if you don't speak, I can't make you speak."

But the next second, Mo Qiaoer suddenly reacted and immediately stepped forward and pried his mouth open.

"Damn it, he actually committed suicide by taking poison."

Zhao Hu knew that he would not survive, so instead of being tortured, it would be better to die first.

As for whether he could keep the whole body, that was no longer his decision.

Murong Haitang pulled Mo Qiaoer back and said, "Okay, stop playing around. It's not worth dirtying your hands."

Mo Qiaoer also spat, and then followed Murong Haitang back with a groan.

It was a lot quieter now. They were the only ones in the teahouse now, and there was no outsider.

"Sister Ruyan, you were so awesome just now, I almost believed it." Mo Qiaoer clapped her hands and praised.

Xin Ruyan also smiled slightly and said: "Actually, there are still many flaws, but these people have been confused by the treasures."
Chapter completed!
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