MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 913 Wounding

Anatoly was still laughing, smiling exquisitely and cutely, and pointed to his forehead: "Shot, hit here!"

Warm and sneer, suddenly moved the gun to the hand where Anatoli held the gun and pointed at the little boy. A "gun" sounded and shocked everyone present.

The banquet hall immediately became turbulent, the men were deterred and Wen Xinya, and the courageous, but the timid women were screaming in silence, not to be confused.

Anatoly's arm was numbed by a bullet that had suddenly been inserted. There was no pain for a while, but the blood that kept flowing out reminded him of the woman's strength and means.

Wenya drew up her gun and took a step forward, pinching her hand firmly on Anatoli's injured part, grabbing a hand on the hand that had not been lowered, and with an unstoppable force, she reached for it His pistol: "Know why in the fight between your Ivanov family and Rex, the ultimate winner is Rex?"

Anatoli gritted his teeth, and the sharp pain in his arm reminded him of the fact that he was injured by a woman: "Please ask Miss Beautiful for my confusion."

She reached out with a gun and slowly raised Anatoly's chin: "Because there is an idiom called" Bloodlight Disaster "in the Z country, the people in the Z country are superstitious. They believe that the blood is unknown, the blood will bring disaster to the people, and the blood will also ruin the fortune. There is also a saying in Country Z that harmonious parties can make money, and being human is still kind. "

In a few words, all the people present were dumb, they moved their hands, hurt people, and bleed. They could even say this truthfully, and even Si Yizhen couldn't help cheering her.

Anatoly's pair of amber-like eyes, staring at Wen Ya tightly, he looked down on the woman.

"There is also an old saying in Country Z: The winner is the king and the loser is the pirate, so don't think that you can challenge me if you are a thief." The elegant and elegant hand in Wen Xinya hands hit his jaw and found it crisp. [Geela] Sound, obviously she removed her chin.

Anatoly had a distorted face, but [ehhhhh] speechless.

Wen Xinya patted his face with a gun and sneered: "I really do n’t understand the rules. This is a feast hosted by the Archduke Mowell. How can you allow such untouchables like ants to live here? It made the blood look bad, and smashed into the banquet of Grand Duke Moville, all being little punishment! "

Sentences are beautiful, not only did they use Anatoly Levi's to beat the face of the Duke of Moville in public, but they also had a beautiful official statement, not even the Moville family could pick out the slightest mistake, as if for the Moville family That's the way to do it.

The Mowells were dissatisfied and had to shoot down their teeth and blood.

Si Yixi supported his forehead with a smile, even with a perfunctory, with his dragon-shaped mask, the more arrogant.

Even Yuzawa hiding in the dark couldn't help but applaud the girl. The seemingly reckless gesture actually implied a profound meaning. This woman is a woman who can match the boss.

Xu Xianghu even opened his mouth wide and was completely stunned!

Little sister-in-law V5 is domineering.

When Warm and Ya squatted down to examine the little boy, the thin blade stabbed towards the Warm and Ya vest.

"Miss Bella, be careful!" Liu Yanhua, who had been hiding in the dark, was taken aback, only to deal with the little boy's affairs. She had slowed down the young lady, but now she was too rescued.

The Wen Xinya body turned on the ground, her legs were splayed off, her hips slipped on the ground, her waist pressed back, and she avoided the attacking blade. One leg was hitting the attacker fiercely. Between his throat, and then jumped up from the ground, clasped that throat, dragged him from the ground, like two slender and beautiful fingers carved carefully, fastened to his throat On the top, the golden red nails are embedded in the bronze-colored throat, and the metal is hard and cold.

The man's throat was pinched, and a little hard work was choking.

But Warm and Ya didn't plan to let her go like this. This is not Country Z. Only when she shows strong courage can she deter those who want to use her for surgery and want to make her a weakness.

As soon as her fingers were forced, she felt that the man's body was unnaturally stiff, the muscles in his body were bulging, and the throat knot almost instinctively slid up and down to survive. Hope, struggling between her hands, want to ask for life.

Wen Xinya looking at her desperate look, a chilly smile on her lips: "Want to kill me? Really stupid, you thought you killed me, you took a bad breath for your master, your master will next What is it facing? "

This man acted on her after she hurt Anatoli, obviously she wanted to take the lead for Anatoli, then the identity of this person is self-evident, her words are not only for this man, but also For his master.

The man's pupils kept expanding and his teeth rattled.

A "gun" sounded, and a blood hole appeared on the man's forehead.

Wen Nuya released the person from her hand and looked at Anatoly on the ground. The person who shot it was him: "The young man is really brave."

Anatoli shot him and killed him, but it was a wise move, otherwise neither Duke Moville nor Si Yizhen would give up.

What a ruthless person!

Anatoly smiled vaguely, smiling exquisitely and beautifully, but with a twisted color: "How can you compare to Miss Bella? You are amazing."

Anyone will pay the price for underestimating some people. Today he was humiliated not because he lost, but because he underestimated women.

Nuan Ya no longer cares about him, she steps forward, skips the dead body on the ground, but looks at the stiff person who is still on the ground. It is really strange that she was just at the door of Moville Manor just for a dead person. Frightened and even angry and disgusted, she can now just ignore it.

She walked directly to the little boy: "Don't be afraid, I'm from the same nation, our nation will fart to bless you."

Yes! Blessing, although she was mostly thinking about Si Yizheng in her early life, she did not exclude her. She saw her opponent as a member of the Z country, so she took a decisive shot.

The little boy was a little weak, but he saw warmth and elegance, and a gleam of light glowed in his dark eyes: "You will be blessed."

Blessed newspaper, this is the oldest word of cause and effect circulating in country Z, representing all the best things in the world.

A country Z man stepped forward and carried the little boy away.

The waiters quickly came forward and moved the corpse on the ground. Several girls knelt on the ground, wiping the blood on the ground with hands and feet, and there was no movement on that numb face.