"Nima's !! A bunch of villains!! He was furious, clenched his fists tightly and was about to rush up and pinch them. Behind him, Ma Chengfeng hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive, we're all injured, even if they don't have guns, it is estimated that the three of us together may not be the opponent of that kid Wushuang. Let's see what they're going to do. It's better to let us go. ”

"Three? And what about her? Na Xuan pointed at Khashura.

Ma Chengfeng looked at Khasilla, who stood still and didn't say a word, just looked at Wushuang coldly.

"Huh...... Never mind! Never mind! Ma Chengfeng smiled bitterly.

"It's not...... This...... This...... What the hell do you mean? What's up? Am I stupid? "That's confused.

Xiao Man was standing side by side with Khashura at this time, she stretched out her hand and patted Khasula's shoulder gently, her eyes were still full of sincerity, but she didn't say anything to her, and finally returned to Ma Chengfeng's side. The meaning was already obvious, they re-isolated this comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side for a few days, and had saved them several times at this critical juncture!

In fact, Khasiella is very similar in disguise, hiding from everyone's eyes, the performances in the past few days are almost true interpretations, especially the big scene where she broke with Wushuang, even a cold-blooded animal like Ma Chengfeng is sympathetic, or, everyone will not accept her. Until they escaped from the tomb of the four large rice dumplings just now, no one realized that there was something wrong with Khasura.

Mu Wang's Mausoleum is too big, and there is a yin and yang gossip array below, if there is no design plan of the original ancient tomb, I am afraid that even the world's first golden point master will not be able to find here, at least within three days. But why did they just catch up? The problem naturally arises with this spy.

Khajura lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I betrayed you, but I have no choice!" ”

"Made!! You thief, it's in vain that we trust you so much! I should have killed you in the first place! "That angry little face is distorted, I have never been so aggrieved in my life.

But now, everything is in vain, and the king is doomed.

Khasilla stood on their side and did not move, this detail was noticed by the careful Chang Xiaoman, and it seems that there is still a story.

"Baby, it's good, you're free now!" Wushuang took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, and the silk handkerchief was full of blood characters, and the blood words had dried up, and I don't know how many years.

In front of everyone, Wushuang lit a lighter and burned this silk scarf to ashes. It turns out that the master-servant relationship between the two of them is not so simple.

At the beginning, Musou saved Khasura, and a key point was overlooked in Khasura's story. After saving the young Cashula, Musou signed a blood pact with her! This is the rule of the Gypsies, who worship freedom, and their bodies and souls do not belong to any one but to themselves. Only by signing a blood pact can they be completely contained.

Of course, Wushuang understands this rule, even if she saves her life temporarily, this gypsy woman will still not be loyal to herself immediately, so he signed a blood contract with Khasilla, as long as the blood contract is still in one day, everything about Khashura is his! That's why Khajura is so loyal to him, acting as his free killing machine.

The blood pact was reduced to ashes, her soul was finally freed, and Khajura knelt on the ground and thanked her master one last time with Han Chinese etiquette.

These details have nothing to do with Ma Chengfeng, even if he kills Khashura now, nothing that has happened can be changed. He put away the check, not that he had no interest, but that he was powerless to resist now, and these were all the rewards they deserved, saying that it was useless to say anything else, and he was willing to gamble and lose, just as if he was a mercenary.

"Master, can we leave now?" He asked faintly.

"I'm sorry, you can't leave anywhere until we see King Mu's coffin, until we get out safely!" Wushuang Yin smiled.

Ma Chengfeng is strong enough, he has changed from the poor and white wild boy in the mountains a year ago, to the current Rehe boss, he has thousands of subordinates, there is Qiao Xi'er, the big shopkeeper who makes money for him on the side of Rehe, there is his friend Yun Qiang in the Chahar grassland, and Ye He's descendant Na Xi is also his good brother. He has great skills in the world, and he is accompanied by his apprentice Chang Wumei, who is an enemy of ten thousand people. He has almost become the pride of the sky. But he is destined to not be the opponent of Kui Xing Wushuang now, at least his experience in the rivers and lakes still needs to be experienced.

"Cheng Feng, don't worry, we will never embarrass you after the matter is completed, even if you don't believe him, you have to believe me, right?" Ye Shan threw a small first-aid kit in her bag over, this was what they needed most at this time.

"Huh...... Is there anything else in this world that can be trusted? Repay the grievances with virtue! Ma Chengfeng said this to Khajura.

The words were so harsh that Khajura knew that there would be such a day, but she had no choice but to be free. She opened the first aid kit and took out tetanus shots and imported hemostatic drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs.

"! We don't need your help! Get lost! The slap slapped her in the face, she didn't resist, knowing that these friends would no longer trust her, and she deserved it. He kicked her in the stomach again, kicking her out several meters away.

She stumbled to her feet clutching her little belly, half-biting her lip, tears rolling in her eyes.

She said in a trembling voice, "First...... Tetanus first! ”

"Why are you talking about it?" As soon as he raised his wrist, the silkworm silver silk had been thrown out.

"Whew! Don't do this! She may also be involuntarily! Never mind! Xiao Man Xinshan stopped Na Xi.

Wushuang hugged his shoulders and was happy to watch this lively. "Huh...... See, Khashaura, your friends don't seem to welcome you so much now, do you? What do you think? Do you want to come back to me? How about we continue to sign a blood pact? ”

"I'm sorry, please speak with respect, Khashula is no longer yours! We gypsies don't belong to anyone! It's always home from all over the world, and you don't need any friends! Khasira wiped her tears and was strong.

Taking this step was the hardest choice of her life. Wushuang can give her a lot, and even as long as she is by his side, she is the focus of the world, and she wants to film? No problem! She has no problem coming up with an album in the future! She wants to buy luxury goods? No problem! Everything, as long as he can give, will be given to her! But only she can't be given freedom! She could only watch as the flamboyant women were enchanting beside her master, and she had no right to drive away the vixens like a mistress, because she was just a plaything!

(End of chapter)