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Chapter 451 Senior Deadpool

The strings were plucked, and the strings were like a cable that cut the throat, sweeping over sharply.

The golden cup in front of Zhu Minglang was cut open directly, which was no different from the one made of tofu.

Zhu Minglang seemed to be prepared for the harsh sound of the piano. He used his spiritual sense to protect his five senses, and even pushed the table with his own chair. He leaned back with his legs and hooked the edge of the table when he was about to lose balance.

After avoiding the solemn strings, Zhu Minglang quickly returned to his original sitting position. Suddenly, flames were burning in his eyes, and the black fire became more and more surging in the depths of his eyes...

He stared at the courtesan Lu Mu. In an instant, the luxurious flowers of the moon building were attached to the light fire. The wool blanket was full of flames, but the blanket was not burned, and the sandalwood and pear wood tables and chairs were also swallowed by the light fire, and they were not burned to the darkness.

Only the courtesan Lu Mu screamed in pain.

Her skin was full of dead fire, and there was no sign of burning in her clothes, but her body was burned and festered!!

"I don't plan to ask you who instructed you to kill me, so I'll tell you something that will change my mind before I burn you to ashes." Zhu Minglang's eyes were exactly the same as the dragon's eyes before the little black dragon.

Pupil Domain!

While the little black dragon obtained this ability, Zhu Minglang unexpectedly discovered that his eyes had also changed, and it seemed that he could also use this powerful dragon pupil domain!

Zhu Minglang was worried that he didn't know where to experiment, but he didn't expect that he would come to him after drinking wine.

This guitar is a guitarist and one of the ordinary people. However, this guitar is not well-educated and his skills are not very good. Zhu Minglang once saw a guitarist who is so powerful that he can block thousands of troops with a guitar!

This courtesan Lu Mu is far from that.

"You...how do you know I'll kill you!" The flower courtesan Lu Mu was a little stubborn. She endured the burning pain and uttered these words with difficulty.

"You may not believe it. You can be considered pretty, but it is a bit too insulting to call the courtesan Qincheng's overall appearance. When I was sitting in a carriage and watching the scenery along the street, I saw no less than ten pure passers-by women in Qincheng who looked above you." Zhu Minglang said.

When the courtesan Lu Mu heard this, he felt that the flames burning her skin were even more intense!

Just because I am not good-looking enough, the other party suspected his true identity???

Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world? And isn’t this an insult to the courtesan Lu Mu!

That's right, Lu Mu is not a real courtesan.

She is a female killer with a little reputation in Nihai, but she has never failed to play a role as a caucasian and murderer for hundreds of times!

Is my goal today a bad mind? If I reveal any flaws in other aspects and are seen through it, it would be fine. It's because I'm not good enough to grow up???

"Take money and eliminate disasters for others. Since I fall into your hands, I will deal with it at your disposal!" Lu Mu endured the pain of burning the fire and acted like he was not afraid of death.

"You are not a beauty, but you still have to be a bad thief. Of course, no matter how beautiful you look, you can't get any sympathy from me. I'm never rude to the enemy." Zhu Minglang said.

Lu Mu felt a huge humiliation!

But before she could respond, she immediately felt a surging flame burning around her.

The translucent extinct fire filled the flower. She could no longer see any object. Only the ruthless rolling flames, ten times stronger than before, came, making her unable to spit out a word from her throat except screaming.

She was just stared at by Zhu Minglang, but fell into the Red Flame Hell. Even this soul suffered the burning pain, making her unable to tell whether she was dead or alive!

...

After putting away his pupil domain, Zhu Minglang poured himself a glass of wine, poured it into the ashes, and his eyes became sharp and cold.

If Lu Mu really uses money to eliminate disasters for others, Zhu Minglang can let her live a life.

But even if she was burned by the fire, she was unwilling to speak out about her mastermind.

Zhu Minglang doesn't believe that a cunning killer would rather die than stick to his professional ethics.

Not to mention, there is only one possibility that this woman is a high-level Deadpool trained by a large force.

This high-end Deadpool will not betray his master no matter what the situation is.

"Is Zhao Yu's dog?" Zhu Minglang touched his chin and thought for a moment.

It doesn’t matter if the female Deadpool didn’t confess. The key to implementing this plan is not the female courtesan, but who invited her to drink the wine.

Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao.

Unexpectedly, the inside of Zhu Gate was eroded.

...

After walking out of the flower chamber and down the hall, Zhu Minglang saw Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao waiting for him there.

They were drinking and their faces flushed. When Zhu Minglang came down, they didn't notice it. Zhu Huo smiled lewdly and said to Wang Xiao: "We, Master Zhu, are so fierce. Have you heard the ecstatic scream just now? If I hadn't told others not to disturb their lonely men and widows, I would have thought someone would have died!"

"Yes, yes, the courtesan's eyes are so charming. If it were me, I would probably be... Ah, Young Master, you're done?" Wang Xiao saw Zhu Minglang and immediately stood up.

Zhu Huo also turned his head and saw Zhu Minglang with a little surprise on his face, as if the other party had come down a little earlier than he had imagined.

"Go back." Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, please, young master." Zhu Huo led the way in front

"Where is Lu Huakuen?" Wang Xiao asked.

"She went back and walked from the other side." Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Huo didn't ask much, and Wang Xiao didn't dare to ask again.

...

Back at the small inner courtyard, Zhu Minglang walked into his courtyard.

Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao were sent to the door all the way. Zhu Minglang suddenly turned around and said, "What did you see when you came here before?"

"The flame is like [     www.biqugew.co] ghost fire, and also like a fiery fire, as if it accidentally stepped into the gate of hell." Zhu Huo said.

"Yes, yes, it's terrible!" Wang Xiao said.

"Do you want to taste this taste? The flames will burn your skin first, then burn your bones, burn your blood, and finally burn you to ashes!" Zhu Minglang's tone was cold and his expression was cold, without any intention of joking.

The two were so scared that their faces were pale.

"My husband... my subordinates don't understand. What's wrong with me that annoyed me?" Zhu Huo said nervously.

Before Zhu Huo finished speaking, Wang Xiao had already retreated. As he retreated, he suddenly ran wildly outside, looking like he was in a state of dismay!

Zhu Huo frowned. He glanced at Zhu Minglang and then at Wang Xiao who was fleeing.

Soon, Zhu Huo realized something, and his eyes gradually filled with astonishment.

"Young Master, that courtesan..."

"I'm dead, I'm killed. She's a high-level deadpool." Zhu Minglang said lightly.
Chapter completed!
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