Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 206: A life is worth a life

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Chapter 206 A life is worth a life

"Mu Wushuang! Save me! You save me!"

Simon Kang shouted as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "You save me, I promise that I will never look at other women for the rest of my life. I will do whatever you ask me to do, OK?"

"Shit!"

Mu Wushuang suddenly chuckled, his voice like an orchid in the empty valley.

"Four Lords, why do you think I will save you?"

Simon Kang wanted to stand up excitedly, but the executioner stepped on his back, making him unable to move, he said loudly:

"You will definitely save me, otherwise why are you here? Wushuang, I was wrong before, and I was sorry for you, but I know you must still be affectionate to me, right? You used to be in front of so many people You said that I didn’t marry, did you forget?"

Feeling the strength of holding her hand clenching tightly, Mu Wushuang raised his head, the emperor's face was expressionless, but the coldness between his eyebrows showed his unhappiness, and he squeezed her hand tightly, showing his care for her Far from being calm on the surface.

She curled her lips and grinned, held his hand tightly and released it, gave him a soothing look, walked a few steps forward, and stepped on the guillotine.

"You can't come up."

The executioner stopped.

"I only have a few words to talk to the Fourth Prince, don't worry, I am not here to rob people." She chuckled.

She walked slowly, wearing a white brocade dress, spotlessly clean, incompatible with the **** and dirty guillotine.

The executioner forgot to stop him for a while, and when he recovered, Mu Wushuang had already arrived in front of him.

"Four Lords."

She has a soft tone.

Ximenkang was forced to kneel, at this time he could only look up at her.

The sun was too strong at noon, and it was too dazzling when I lifted my head, just like how Mu Wushuang felt at this time, dazzling.

"Save me, Wushuang! Save me and I will marry you, OK?" He wanted to stand up excitedly.

The executioner kicked him on his back again.

Mu Wushuang looked down at him loftyly:

"Four princes, the former Mu Wushuang is indeed that you did not marry, you must be, but she has been killed by your own hands. Do you know how she died? You kicked the wall, She died of anger, did you say that she died unjustly? What is wrong with her? She didn't do anything that hurts the world. She just loved a scumbag. The moment she died, how much she loved you, I hate you so much. I hate you for being unsympathetic, cruel and cruel. Do you know what her greatest wish was at that moment? I want to kill you by myself!"

At this moment, Ximenkang's body was cold, and he could clearly feel the strong killing intent that burst out of Mu Wushuang when he said the last sentence.

"Aren’t you dead? You’re still alive! I know you must hate me before, but I’ve changed it now. You ask the emperor to save me and the emperor to forgive my death. Don’t worry. , Wushuang, I will do whatever you want me to do when I am exonerated, and I will definitely marry you!" Ximenkang said anxiously, he didn't want to die, he just wanted to live!

"No, Fourth Prince, the former Mu Wushuang is dead and killed by you."

Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said, his tone became cold.

Simen Kang shuddered, and he suddenly felt that she was not joking.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang suddenly smiled and looked at the executioner, she said:

"Brother Executioner, your sword is so evil, there are a lot of ghosts under the sword, right?"

The executioner proudly said: "That is, I have been an executioner for ten years. This knife has been with me for ten years. The dead souls under the knife don't say ten thousand, but five thousand is more than enough."

"Noon will be here soon, Brother Executioner, do you mind lending me your knife?"

The smile on her white jade face grew.

Bewildered by his beauty, the executioner nodded subconsciously and handed the knife over.

Mu Wushuang picked up the knife. This big knife was shining coldly in the sun, and Senhan's evil spirit lingered on the blade. It was really a fierce knife.

"Mu...Mu Wushuang, what are you...what are you doing?"

Simon Kang trembled uncontrollably.

The people watching underneath were even more surprised--Is Mu Wushuang going to kill the Fourth Prince himself?

The corners of Mu Wushuang's lips hooked, and his eyes fell on the tall man who was like a jade under the guillotine without hindrance.

Seeing that the emperor nodded slightly to her, the action was so small that she hadn't moved, but she laughed. The emperor knew what she meant by him. He nodded to tell her, do whatever you want Well, what about blood on your hands?

Mu Wushuang smiled brightly and slowly raised his sword.

"Four princes, the blood is worth the blood, the blood is the blood, the life is worth the life, I came here specially, not to see you, but to kill you."

"No! Mu Wushuang! You can't kill me!" Ximenkang backed away in fear.

The executioner suddenly pressed his head hard, and the guillotine separated his head and body into two parts. No matter how hard he tried to struggle, he couldn't move, and finally realized what fish is on the chopping board!

Mu Wushuang sneered, and slashed at Ximenkang's neck without mercy!

"Ah!"

Ximenkang's scream was very short, and his head fell to the ground as he dropped the knife with his hand, blood was sprayed everywhere, and there were fear, unwillingness, and disbelief in his wide eyes.

He died thinking that Mu Wushuang would not really kill him, and he had a fluke in his heart, thinking she was just threatening him.

As a result, he died.

Mu Wushuang returned the knife to the executioner, never looking at Ximenkang's body again.

People die like a lamp, Mu Wushuang, I will help you with Ximenkang, you can feel at ease.

She walked down step by step, and could see the fear in the eyes of many onlookers. Many people thought she was a weak and beautiful woman, but she did not expect to have such a cold side. This subverted their perception.

Mu Wushuang doesn't care about the opinions of these people. Only the handsome and enchanting man below her eyes is her good emperor uncle.

Her white dress is still as clean as ever, because at the moment she started, the blood splashed out was blocked by the barrier arranged by the man. This man is still so domineering. A bit of his blood stained her.

Leaded by this man, through the crowd, back to the palace.

The first thing he did when he returned to the palace, he took the kerchief and wetted her to wash her hands, and washed her hand with the knife and even the crevices of her fingers several times.

"Uncle Emperor, do you dislike me?"

She pouted unhappy.

"No."

He continued to wipe her hands without looking up.

"My hands are going to be rubbed red by you. What is it because you dislike it? You just think my hands are dirty! A clean man!"

She don't go too far.

"Shuang'er, that knife killed too many people, and the breath of too many people is in your hands. I don't like it."

Long Moshen said.

Mu Wushuang turned his head slightly and glanced at him. His eyebrows were stern, but his deep eyes flashed with soft light, which added an unspeakable charm to his iceberg-like face.

It's really crazy to eat all the flying vinegar!

But in my heart, how sweet it is.