Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Yan Hongshan grinned, revealing his yellow teeth from smoking, "Little beauty has a temper, I like the aggressive ones!"

"Were you a bandit in your past?" Mu Ci ignored his dirty words and asked suddenly.

The other party was stunned, and his smile suddenly disappeared. He seemed very angry that others called him a bandit. "How did you know? This is my secret. Anyone who knows it is dead!"

He was a bandit in his early years, and later caught up with the chaos. He was ruthless, brave and good at fighting, and suddenly became a marshal and had his current status.

He hated it most when people called him a bandit; that was what he hated the most.

"Even this gorgeous marshal's uniform of yours can't hide your bandit temperament. What a pity!"

Mu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth beautifully, and looked at the other party sarcastically.

Yan Hongshan looked straight at Mu Ci. The boy's smile was cold, as if he was looking down on everyone without a trace of sympathy, but the mole on his cheek was very vivid.

He licked his lips and couldn't help asking, "What a pity?"

"What a pity! Among the bandits there are patriots who are fighting against the Japanese, but you are a running dog! A traitor!"

Mu Ci took out a gun and pointed it at the other person's heart.

"Do you think you can get out of here alive after you shoot?" Yan Hongshan smiled sinisterly and took a step forward, as if he was sure that he didn't dare to shoot.

"The Marshal is right. I am scared." He said this and slowly put away his gun.

He and Liang Yunshen agreed that he would leave a secret signal for Yan Hongshan on the way to meet him.

I don’t know if Liang Yunshen has noticed the inconspicuous fine powder he left on the floor of the corridor. If he fired rashly, he might kill Yan Hongshan but he would not have time to escape.

"My little beauty, it's right to be afraid! Give me a kiss first!" Yan Hongshan's face was filled with joy, and he came up to hug him with a lewd smile.

Mu Ci dodged and hid aside, then quickly moved to the desk, picked up the Japanese short sword on the desk and stabbed at the other party.

Yan Hongshan dodged hastily, but was still a little too slow. The dagger missed his heart but injured his arm. The white mansion was instantly stained red with blood.

The blow was not heavy, and Mu Ci did not give the other party a chance to shoot. He turned around and jumped up, kicked the gun out of his hand, and holding the dagger with a fierce murderous intent, he slashed at the other party's back.

With one slash of the knife, a long cut was made on the opponent's left shoulder blade.

He was stabbed twice in the blink of an eye. Yan Hongshan became instantly angry. He roared, turned around quickly, and punched towards Mu Ci.

Mu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, and he slashed at the fist that was coming at him, and his hand broke at the wrist and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Are you looking for death!" Yan Hongshan screamed, holding his severed wrist, not forgetting the Marshal's majesty, and wanted to overwhelm the other party with his momentum.

Mu Ci was about to raise the knife to cut his throat when the door suddenly opened.

The two people fighting in the house quickly looked towards the door.

It was Liang Yanxi whom he met downstairs just now. The man quickly closed the door.

Yan Hongshan took advantage of Mu Ci's moment of daze and kicked him in the stomach.

He fell heavily to the ground, seeing stars. Before he could struggle to get up, the knife in his hand had been taken away by Liang Yanxi.

The man moved ruthlessly and skillfully, and with a single swipe of the knife he cut Yan Hongshan's throat.

The whole action happened in an instant. Mu Ci didn't even see how he did it. He saw that Yan Hongshan no longer had the strength to cover his neck. Blood was gushing out of his throat, staining his white uniform red. He was shaking as he made his last struggle of life.

"Are you okay?" Liang Yanxi helped Mu Ci up and checked him quickly.

Mu Ci frowned and shook his head. Just as he was about to blame the man for slowing down his killing speed, he heard a sound like a bomb explosion outside.

"Come with me quickly!" Liang Yanxi heard the explosion and his eyes were filled with excitement. He grabbed Mu Ci's hand and walked out.

Fortunately, there was no one in the corridor on the second floor, but the first floor was in chaos.

The bar where he had just stood had been blown beyond recognition. There were several injured people lying on the ground, and many men in military uniforms quickly rushed in from outside.

Liang Yanxi quickly brought Mu Ci down the stairs, hid in the crowd, and then was pulled quickly towards the back kitchen.

Mu Ci was extremely nervous, his hand tightly clenched the other person's hand, and his heart was beating violently.

The man pulled him into the kitchen and then out of the kitchen door. Mu Ci looked back frequently but could not find Liang Yunshen.

I saw three men following behind, one of whom was the man with a flat head whom I saw during the day.

"Where is Teacher Liang!" Mu Ci turned around and asked the man with the flat head anxiously.

The other party was stunned, with a strange expression on his face. He opened his mouth, but seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Before Mu Ci could get a reply, Liang Yanxi had already dragged him into a black car parked on the side of the road.

While the car door was not closed, he suddenly got out and wanted to go back to find Liang Yunshen, but was stopped again.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice that his hand was still being held by the other person.

"Let me go, I want to find Liang Yunshen!" Mu Ci put his foot against the car door and struggled to break free from the other person's hand.

"You love Liang Yunshen so much!" Liang Yanxi in the car had a hint of anger in his eyes, but he didn't let go.

"He's my boyfriend! I'd rather die with him! Let go!" Mu Ci glared at the man angrily.

For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate as if they were in a tug of war.

"Xiao Ci, it's me." Liang Yanxi's voice in the car suddenly became gentle, and his eyes became warm, but with a hint of anxiety. His hand was still tightly holding Mu Ci's hand, not letting go.

Mu Ci was stunned. He saw Liang Yanxi tearing off a piece of skin from his face. That ordinary face turned into Liang Yunshen's face with three-dimensional features, exquisite and handsome, and deep affection in his eyes.

"Xiao Ci, come up, let's go home."

Seeing that pair of gentle peach blossom eyes and that voice that reassured him, Mu Ci obediently got into the car.

They got into the car together, still with Mu Ci's embarrassed look on his face as he was about to die for his love.

The car started quickly and drove towards the train station.

"Little words!"

Liang Yunshen hugged him tightly, sniffed his scent, and murmured, "Let's go home."

Mu Ci then remembered that Liang Yunshen had lied to him about his Liang Yanxi in the hall, and he suddenly felt very angry!

This guy cheated him so badly! So embarrassing!

"Why did you lie to me!"

Mu Ci pushed away the man who was asking for a hug and glared at him angrily.

The man's eyes began to panic, looking at him with fear and grievance, "Xiao Ci, I... I don't know... did I hurt you?"

Liang Yunshen's voice was also trembling slightly. He wanted to touch Mu Ci, but his hand reached out halfway and then stopped. Finally, he dropped his hand weakly, his eyelids drooped, and his whole body seemed to be deflated, decadent and depressed.

Mu Ci glanced at the unfamiliar driver driving in front, and the flat-headed man sitting in the passenger seat. Both of them seemed invisible, looking straight ahead, as if there was no one behind them.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird. They could pretend that they didn't exist, but Mu Ci couldn't.

He must have gone mad again, he didn't know what he said.

Suddenly, the car braked slammingly and Mu Ci was nearly thrown forward by inertia. At the moment when his face was about to touch the front seat, he was embraced again.

"Let Mu Ci go! I'll spare your life!" Yan Wei's voice, filled with anger, came from the front of the car.