Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

Xuan Yunzhi pursed his red lips and smiled, and walked straight to Duan Muyue, his smile getting stronger and stronger, until he stood still three steps away.

The dazzling eyes meet those moodless eyes

A person smiles like a flower, like the stars at night.

A person's face is cold, like a cold wind blade.

Xuan Yunzhi tilted his head and looked to the masters who were playing tunes to one side.

"Today's night is good, so let's play a piece of music suitable for the scene."

As soon as she finished her words, she heard the clear and cold sound of bamboo string music, accompanied by the wind into everyone's ears.

Duan Muyue did not relax her vigilance at all because of Xuan Yunzhi's non-aggressive appearance.

With a cold face, she removed the brocade and silk from her body.

The corners of the lips are thin, and the words are quiet

"Since the first meeting, I have wanted to do this."

Xuan Yunzhi chuckled, and before he knew it, the Phoenix Zhuzhan had appeared in his right hand.

"Me too."

The voice is not rushed.

The unsuspecting person beside him really thought that these two people hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were chatting and reminiscing about the past.

The cool breeze at night gently curled a corner of his clothes.

The hair covered Xuan Yunzhi's eyes, but he sensed the danger, and his body instinctively responded and dodged.

Duan Muyue's fingertips mingled with a thin slice passing between her neck.

Xuan Yunzhi's red lips cracked and smiled. He turned over and jumped and bullied himself up. A handful of phoenix hairpins cut across the corner of Duan Muyue's clothes with a stab.

Although this is a hairpin, it has an edge that cannot be ignored.

This flashy action stunned all the spectators.

It was also called the bamboo string master who was playing the sluggish sound to stop.

Only silence remained on the high platform.

In an instant, the two became entangled again.

The sound of the music master changed in an instant, and it was cold and erratic with a sense of mystery and tension that could not be ignored.

This atmosphere is also suitable for the occasion.

The way the two of them were fighting caused Tang Yi, who was standing behind Si Yunxie, to flash light quickly.

Weird, a move that has never been seen before, but it is so cruel, it is a killer move.

This is not a performance at all, this is a fight.

Si Yunxie raised his brows, and his narrow eyes flashed brightly.

The smile with thin lips became more and more playful.

Leaning languidly on the chair, the golden silk mask covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his emotions.

With a stab sound, Duan Muyue slashed Xuan Yunzhi's heart with a thin hand knife.

The clothes ripped apart, revealing a red bellyband and a **** scar.

The two split immediately.

Duan Muyue stood at the corner of the ring, looking at Xuan Yunzhi standing in the moonlight.

Looking at her for a long time,

"A wounded dead man will fight me, and the result will only be death."

Xuan Yunzhi lowered his eyes, his red lips pursing smile thicker and thicker, and he walked towards her step by step, laughing out a soft smile.

"Do you think that kind of stuff can be compared with me?"

The words were high above, as if the queen came.

He didn't care about the cut wound, as if he didn't feel conscious.

The silk on his left hand fell down at some unknown time, exposing an unhealed wound.

Xuan Yunzhi bullied her body quickly, and the hairpin in her hand pierced out. In Duan Muyue’s eyes, she was as indifferent as before, not much flashing, and her hand was about to pass Xuan Yunzhi’s neck. Xuan Yunzhi has always been like a waste. The left hand of the hand suddenly moved, and quickly swept across the back of Duan Muyue's neck with a flutter.

Can hear the sound of something embedded in the meat.

Xuan Yunzhi still smiled, but his strength was not weakened at all.