Chapter 36: Death News
Liang Le was very good at untying the rope, and he and He Cixue soon started fighting.
Mu Yu stood aside and watched, with an indifferent expression on his face, always showing an air of indifference as if it had nothing to do with him.
Left hook, right hook, boxing championship, you can do it.
He was indifferent and indifferent at first, but when he saw the boxing championship match getting more and more serious, he was shocked to the point of losing his words.
He Cixue was wearing a suit and leather shoes. In fact, he was also a martial artist. When he hit people, he punched them at the most vulnerable parts of their body.
He acted violently, seizing an opening and pressing Liang Le's head against the wall, as if he was trying to make a hole.
After a "bang" sound, a large amount of blood appeared on Liang Le's head.
Liang Le was not jealous, He Cixue beat him with a deadly move, while Liang Le was like a Rakshasa rising from hell, with the ferocity that I will kill your whole family.
The air smelled of blood, and red blood beads were floating in the air. It seemed that the God of Death had issued a notice.
Mu Yu's location was automatically classified as a safe area by them. No matter how hard they hit, they never hit Mu Yu's area.
"Are you a bunch of retarded people? Stop fighting." Mu Yu shouted.
His mood was like a roller coaster, going up and down. At first he was quite happy watching them fight, but later on, Mu Yu was really afraid that the two of them would die in front of him.
He was like a heroine in a sad drama, shouting to stop fighting. In fact, he just wished the two of them didn't die in front of him.
As soon as Mu Yu spoke, the two men fought more and more vigorously, and the blood flying in the air almost overflowed with blood.
Liang Le's hair was messy, and his eyes revealed madness and violence, like a wild beast released from a cage, with murderous intentions in his mind.
Compared to him, He Cixue was not a good person. The fist he swung out was like a roaring wind, as if it could break the world, with overwhelming power.
Mu Yu stood aside as a reward after their victory. Whoever wins from either side can be with Mu Yu.
They two can't understand human speech anymore, can they?
Mu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes filled with surging malice. He clapped his hands and said, "I'll beat you to death. If I beat you to death, I won't collect your body. When you die, all your property will be gone." Mine."
His voice echoed clearly in the warehouse, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.
The space froze in time, and Liang Le and He Cixue stopped almost at the same time.
He Cixue patted the dust on his body. The custom-made suit worth millions was worthy of its price. It was only slightly wrinkled in the fierce fight.
The glass on the green water meter he wore also had cracks like water ripples.
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled at Mu Yu: "You still have a big appetite. Can you grasp hundreds of billions of assets?"
He Cixue raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a deep laugh overflowed from his throat, with a hint of laughter. With some appreciation, "But you are very ambitious, I like it."
No matter from which angle, he seemed to suddenly say to his secretary: "It's cold, you are the one who bankrupted the Wang family."
Mu Yu smiled and said nothing.
Liang Le didn't speak. The blood spilled from his head was shocking, and his eyes were dark, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.
But with his good hearing, Mu Yu could vaguely hear the other person's muttering.
"Death, you all die...kill you, all of you...kill..."
This was also a heavyweight player, and Mu Yu had been unlucky for eight lifetimes when he met him.
"That's enough. If you need to go to the hospital, hurry up. I'm leaving first." Mu Yu said with a face and no longer had time to waste time with them.
The two of them suppressed each other and looked at each other, but no one stopped Mu Yu.
Mu Yu left the warehouse. He breathed in the fresh air outside. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He wanted to rush back and punch each other.
But when he thought that the other party might do some despicable things, Mu Yu's heart gradually calmed down.
He frowned, a layer of frost appeared on his cold and delicate face, and the air around him seemed to solidify because of his unhappiness.
"System, if He Cixue and Jiang Mian divorce, the world will end, right?" Mu Yu said.
The system secretly appeared. It knew that Mu Yu didn't really want to see it recently. It always hid in the dark and secretly observed Mu Yu. It would only appear when Mu Yu needed it.
"Yes, host, as long as the two of them want to break up sincerely," the system said.
Mu Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tensed slightly, and whispered: "Let's go, I'll tell Jiang Mian now to get a divorce."
In this garbage world, he will never come again.
Mu Yu will discover in the future that the small world behind will only get worse, not the worst.
"Okay, host." The system followed behind Mu Yu. It lowered its eyebrows and followed Mu Yu like a little maid, not daring to tell what happened to Jiang Mian.
The car followed the established trail on the road, but as it got closer to the destination, Mu Yu found that there were more people there.
The sounds of people talking and gossip on the road fell into Mu Yu's ears one after another, and he slowly pieced together a terrifying reality.
"Oh, how pitiful you are! He was still a young man... He died at home like this. What a sin from God."
"Poor parents. The white-haired person gave away the black-haired person."
"Oh, let me tell you, family You still have to pay attention to the safety of electricity, otherwise such a good-looking person will not be lost."
"I heard that he is still a handsome young man who is already talking about marriage. It's such a pity."
Mu Yu almost couldn't hear. The sound stopped, and the world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.
"Jiang Mian, you...?" His voice was trembling as he spoke.
A huge feeling of nausea and panic surged into his heart, stabbing Mu Yu to the point of losing all reason.
It was difficult for him to accept the reality that a living person suddenly disappeared.
After a long time, Mu Yu found his voice. A trace of fear appeared on his usually calm face, "System, is he dead?" It
was obvious who he was.
The system raised its eyes and glanced at Mu Yu. There was a bit of confusion on the palm-sized face, and the color of the entire ball turned black. "Sorry, host, I don't know. There is too much smoke at the scene.
" Okay, I understand." Mu Yu responded.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to go back and see if Jiang Mian was dead.
Mu Yu gritted his teeth, almost squeezing out his voice from his throat, "You bastards!"
But the reality was that a thin layer of mist covered his eyes, and his moist eyes were as clear as glass beads.