After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Mo Yichen, who was suddenly "attacked", was directly held in the car and suffered a "beating".

While being beaten, Mo Yichen wailed in his heart:

"He Shuyun in my previous world was not so smart!!!!"

He Shuyun from another world sneezed at this moment.

She showed a melancholy expression, and said slowly:
"Yichen. Where did you go?"

After more than 10 minutes, He Shuyun stopped beating Mo Yichen.

Lie on top of him like a quiet kitten.

Feeling Mo Yichen's strong heartbeat, he felt at ease.

"Yichen. You."

Mo Yichen gently stroked He Shuyun's head, he didn't know how to explain it.

Traveling from another universe to this parallel universe, there is also a system of women's bosses.

He really didn't know how to explain this kind of words.

Restarting the car, Mo Yichen continued to drive into the city.

Thinking of what happened to him and He Shuyun in his previous life.

Mo Yichen really didn't want to lie to her.

But the system and crossing is that he doesn't know how to say it at all.

In the end, he could only attribute everything to himself.

"Shu Yun, I... I am indeed a master of women's clothing, with a penchant for women's clothing"

After saying this, Mo Yichen turned to look at He Shuyun.

He Shuyun's eyes were bright and clear.

Mo Yichen didn't read a trace of disgust or any unhappiness from it.

Just when Mo Yichen wanted to continue talking, He Shuyun leaned over, kissed Mo Yichen's cheek, and then said:
"Fool, I'm not that old-fashioned, I understand your behavior."

"I also accept these behaviors of yours, and you can go shopping together as my sister, isn't it fun?"

He Shuyun said with a smile, Mo Yichen couldn't help but rua when he saw He Shuyun's expression.

Mo Yichen did not expect that after coming to this world.

Besides Mo Xiaomeng, He Shuyun became the second woman who knew his true identity.

Mo Yichen took He Shuyun back to the homestay, took her luggage and left.

The two came to the Hilton Hotel, opened the room and went up.

But Mo Yichen did not go to register, because he entered the country completely illegally.

No documents at all.

After entering the room, He Shuyun rubbed the bun under Mo Yichen's neck and murmured:

"Where did you buy this thing? Why is it so real?"

Mo Yichen slapped He Shuyun's evil little hand off, and then threw her on the bed.

"Yichen, don't take off the wig for a while, okay?"

"So exciting?"

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he rushed forward.
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I am the new seventh generation of dividing line---
In a cave, a man sits on a chair made of skulls.

He was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, while the people under him were half kneeling on the ground and reporting.

"King! All our members in Xia Kingdom, a total of 34 people, have lost contact, including number zero."

"I just got the news that on the outskirts of the French town, No. 23 has also disappeared for no reason, and I can't be contacted now."

After the subordinates reported, they lowered their heads, waiting for the king's order.

The man in the seat smiled when he heard the report from his subordinates, and then said in a low voice:

"Number Zero went to Xiaguo to carry out a mission, and all other members lost contact, including herself. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Hearing what the king said, his subordinates dared not answer.

He also understood what Wang meant, that is, number zero had rebelled.

As we all know, in the League of Assassins, No. [-] is Wang's strongest student.

Even if it was No. [-]'s mutiny, as a subordinate, he would not dare to say it so bluntly.

But Wang didn't get entangled in this matter, he continued:

"What about number 23? What's going on?"

"According to our external reports, it seems that an Asian woman was slaughtered, and the whole stronghold became a hell on earth."

"The 23rd also lost contact, but outside personnel found out, and the vehicle used on the 23rd appeared at the entrance of the Paris Hilton Hotel."

After hearing this, the king stood up, took off his cloak, and took the sword beside him:

"Let's go, go to Paris tonight and see who took away our number 23."

"After this matter is settled, let's go to Xia Guo."

The king's words made the people under him tremble.

He still vaguely remembered that 10 years ago, he accompanied the king to Xiaguo.

It was 55 with a person from Xia Guo at that time.

He almost died, and Wang also beat the man at the time to the brink of death at the cost of serious injuries.

The two were able to escape from Xia Guo.

Ten years have passed, and Wang Zi proposed to take Xia Guo.

Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, Wang smiled and said:

"Don't worry, the guy from 10 years ago is powerful, but now he will definitely not be my opponent. Let's go, let's go to Paris first."

Between the words, the two had already walked out.

Late night in Paris.

After Mo Yichen ordered room service and had supper with He Shuyun, he was ready to go to bed.

After all, the two of them had consumed a lot just now, so eating something and sleeping would be the most comfortable.

After feeling that He Shuyun beside him fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Yichen entered the space.

At this point more than 8 hours have passed.

The mask of pain on the face of this member of the Assassin's Alliance has become more and more hideous.

Mo Yichen resumed his normal time flow.

"Tell me, what is your identity in the League of Assassins?"

"kill me kill me"

After 8 hours of painful ordeal, the man was delirious.

Now he has no idea what Mo Yichen is asking, what he wants most is for Mo Yichen to kill him.

Seeing that this man had lost his mind, Mo Yichen did not let him go.

Those who dare to touch themselves are ready to pay the price.

Mo Yichen picked up a pistol.

Grabbing his severed hand, pointing the gun against the severed arm, he said slowly:
"Let me help you wake up"

boom!
The bullet went straight into the man's arm from the severed hand.

The powerful kinetic energy shredded all the bones and muscles of the hand inside.

The severe pain woke him up again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"If you want to have a good time, that's fine. Tell me about the situation of your organization, and I'll give you a good time when you're done."

The man didn't hold on any longer.

Instead, he told Mo Yichen everything he knew.

After Mo Yichen heard it, he felt that it was not different from what Feng Siwan knew.

So he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Give me a good time. Kill me"

At this moment, the man begged.

Mo Yichen turned his head and said to him:
"Good-Luck"

After finishing speaking, he slowed down the flow of time on the man by 20 times, and then left the space.

The next 2 hours, before the man's blood was drained dry.

He will be tortured for 2 hours.