Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Shi Sheng was blocked at the door and the window was too far.

The glasses guy finally gritted his teeth, "What do you want to ask?"

What level she can hear can help her prepare for the race.

Shi Sheng pointed to Mu Yu, "I have a blood contract with him, but I feel like he is going to die, but I don't have anything at all. What's the principle?"

The original owner is determined to dominate the world. Except for upgrading, she rarely cares about the outside world, and there is not much useful information on the things in her memory.

"Blood contract?" The spectacled man's eyes sank. "You and he turned out to be the blood contract."

Such things as blood contract, even if it is a messenger, very few people will make such a contract.

Not to mention that the other party is still a demon.

"Answer my question, you don't need to remind others."

"Uncle Huan." Mu Yu suddenly called out, and his pupils were restored to azure blue, but at this time no beauty was seen, only a depressing blue.

Once you plant it in, you can never get out of the kind of depression.

The spectacled man seemed to know that Mu Yu could speak, and did not suddenly speak to him, showing any shock.

His face changed very quickly, "I don't know."

Shi Sheng scratched his head and said to Mu Yu: "You let him hide from me, thinking that I can't figure it out?"

Mu Yu skimmed her lips and pursed her lips, unwilling to say more.

"There are very few blood contract records, I really don't know." The glasses man emphasized.

"Oh." Shi Sheng withdrew his eyes. "Then you're alive, it's useless, don't go to your little friend to play mahjong.

"you……"

The glasses man watched when Shi Sheng dragged the cold iron sword over, he could not help but step back until he touched the wall, and a coolness came from his back.

The woman in front of him is different from all the demons he has seen.

Those demons are hideous, ugly, dirty, and mean.

But the woman in front of him was indifferent, calm, and noble, and she didn't have any qualities that the devil should have.

Or maybe...

She is more like the king demon described in ancient books.

The glasses men's scalp tingled for a while, and there has been no king demon in the world for hundreds of years, impossible...

Shi Sheng smiled shallowly, "Farewell."

The glasses man watched the iron sword fall from above his head, and the cold light reflected by the iron sword flooded his entire pupil.

"Unstopped, stop."

A loud shout sounded from the outside, and the glasses man turned his head quickly, his expression horrified. "How did you come, Master Ye? Quickly, go back and find the patriarch..."

The spectacled male voice stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his chest stiffly.

The iron sword is being drawn from him, blood is pouring like blood.

"Boom--"

"We are not breathing!" Mu Ye roared, her eyes filled with abnormal red, "How dare you..."

"I'm a demon." Shi Sheng turned around, and the blood-stained iron sword crossed the sky, pointing to Mu Ye, his jaw slightly raised, "I don't dare."

Mu Ye choked and suddenly shouted at Mu Yu, "Mu Yu, are you just watching her kill?"

Muyu was silent.

Mu Ye looked at the glasses man who fell to the ground, and his emotions were a little out of control.

It’s good for Muye, but not for porcelain dolls.

Muye suppressed his anger, "Before you die, if you kill so many people, the herdsman will not let you go. After being chased and killed by the herdsman, you are the dog of the family."

"Oh, what's your business?" Shi Sheng raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to be with me?"

Mu Ye sneered, he raised the phone in his hand, "The people of the shepherd will arrive soon."

Shi Sheng didn't take it seriously, "I'll be there when I arrive, do you want me to go out and greet with the fireworks? So, Master Mu, what is your purpose? What's the point of turning around?"

Muye must have a purpose, otherwise it will not appear at this time, and so much nonsense.

Mu Ye narrowed her eyes when she looked at her, "Mu Yu has a piece of jade on her body, give it to me, and I will send you away."

"Oh, do you still want to join us in the same way?" Shi Sheng was exaggeratedly surprised.

Mu Ye didn't speak. The piece of jade on Mu Yu's body had a great effect. He had read the full text. It was almost the biggest golden finger of Mu Yu in the future, he had to get it.

"No time waits for no one."

Shi Sheng nodded, "Well, you repeat that sentence just now."

Muye frowned, "Which sentence?"

"Just as you said you gave jade to you, and you sent us away, I repeated it exactly as I said. I didn't hear it just now."

Mu Ye looked at Sheng when she looked around. She had both hands outside, carrying an iron sword in her hand, and there was nothing strange about it.

"Mu Yu has a piece of jade on her body, give it to me, and I will send you away."

As soon as Muye's words fell, Shi Sheng rushed over and kicked him on his stomach, "Dare you uncle, you dare to covet his things, live impatiently? Ah? Do you want it? Laozi let you want!"

When Shi Sheng became violent, she was scared herself.

Mu Ye was beaten suddenly, with little chance of returning.

When Shi Sheng finished the fight, he dragged him out and threw it directly from the balcony.

The man can't die, so he fell off and broke his arm or leg at most.

Muye happened to be in front of the rushed pastor.

In the original owner's memory, there was the man who walked at the front, Mu Yu's father, and the current patriarch, Mu Hui.

It looks nothing like a porcelain doll.

The five big and three thick, don't know that I thought it was a pig killer.

This gene is a little bit mutated.

Muhui suddenly smashed the person in front of him, and he looked up subconsciously.

There was a girl standing on the balcony, not far away, he could even see a mocking smile on the girl's face.

Then she entered the house, dragged a person out, and threw it in front of them.

Everyone: "..."

The pastor checked the two people who fell down, but Mu Ye was just stunned, and the spectacled man had died.

"Patriarch, Muhuan is dead."

Mu Hui looked at the man who reported to him, and there was a rage in his eyes, a roar of rage, "Surrounding this place, I want to see what that wicked person wants to do today!"

Shi Sheng stood on the balcony and looked down at the people below. "Eh, I said, can you correct the problem of shitting the pots indiscriminately?"

The crowd hadn't responded yet and listened to her again: "I killed the man, what do you buckle for Mu Yu?"

Everyone: "..."

Is there a difference?

You are the contractor of Muyu. If you kill him, doesn't it mean he killed him?

Shi Sheng watched them surround the building, supporting his chin, with a leisurely appearance, "Is Muye dead?"

Muhui subconsciously glanced at Muye. Although it was not his son, he was the best talent in the pastoral generation, so he hurt him more than his son.

At this time, Muye was unconscious, and the culprit was his son.

Mu Hui's face sank, "What's your name?"

"Are you calling?"

Gaggen

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