It was a living person one second, and turned into a cold corpse the next second.
Jiang Yan stared straight at Wan Mingyu whose expression had already frozen on the ground, his eyes widened slowly and unbelievably, a bone-chilling coldness emerged from his heart, and spread to all his limbs.
I don't know how long it took before he came back to his senses.
"Ceng" raised his head, his eyes were red, staring at Muzi in front of him, his voice was hoarse like a wild beast.
"You killed him! How could you kill him?"
Muzi's expression was very calm, as if he just crushed an ant to death.
He put down the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "If you don't kill him, the identities of the young master and his subordinates will be exposed. At that time, not only will the plan to get rid of Lu Heng not be completed, but the young master will also be in danger .”
Jiang Yan clenched his fists, trembling all over.
"There are many ways to solve things, why do you have to kill people?"
Muzi put down the sword in his hand, bowed and half-kneeled respectfully.
"The subordinate's duty is to protect the young master, and there must be no chance of the young master being in danger!"
Jiang Yan pursed his lips tightly, his chest heaving violently.
The cold wind blowing from his nostrils chilled his entire chest.
Although before, he also made a crazy move of pulling the capture target to die together, but the capture target was originally the host bound to the system just like him. Dying in the mission plane is not really leaving.
But Wan Mingyu belongs to this plane.
Once dead, it is impossible to resurrect.
Although Wan Mingyu did many things to deceive him before, it was also for Xie Yunfei.
He understands the mood of a fanboy.
Moreover, after it was revealed that Xie Yunfei was a traitor, Wan Mingyu also apologized to him.
Non-vegetation.
Although Jiang Yan was not from this world, after getting along these days, he really regarded Wan Mingyu as a friend.
But just now, Wan Mingyu died in front of him, and the murderer was another person he considered a friend—
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But he couldn't stop it.
"I am going to kill you."
After the words fell, Muzi was startled: "Young master?"
"I am going to kill you!"
With a roar, Jiang Yan jumped up from the spot, pulled out Tianxiu behind him, and rushed towards Muzi.
Muzi didn't dare to hurt him, so he could only defend.
Soon, several blood holes were stabbed by Tianxiu.
"Young master, he is from the world of cultivating immortals, and he is not of the same kind as us! Calm down! If this continues, we will be discovered if there is a commotion!"
In my mind, number 888 was also screaming: Yanyan, calm down, calm down!
But Jiang Yan couldn't listen to a word.
What tasks, what plans, were all left behind by him.
At this moment, he was wrapped in cold wind and hatred.
The only thought was to kill the person in front of him to avenge Wan Mingyu.
After an unknown amount of time, a powerful but gentle spiritual force enveloped his entire body.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of warm hands held down his sword-holding hand, and took out Tianxiu, who was also trembling, from his cold palm.
"Qing'er, calm down."
Turning around stiffly, Lu Heng was standing in front of him.
There was deep concern in those black eyes smudged like ink, and the cold voice was gentle.
"what happened?"
"Master..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, sourness, sadness and sadness rushed to the tip of his nose, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak any more.
Jiang Yan threw himself into Lu Heng's arms, tears streaming out uncontrollably.