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VIP shows his identity 4

"Indeed, I am Mu Shishi from Mujiazhuang, but this Mu Shishi is not the Mu Shishi. If you say so, the Dugu family leader... did you understand?" Mu Shishi's voice was very light, and she paused in the middle, which raised the tension in people's hearts.

The head of the Dugu family?

When Zhang Meng heard this title, he was shocked and gasped for a while.

"Zhang Meng, do you recognize it?" Zhang Quan was puzzled, knowing that Zhang Meng was the Dugu family back then very few people.

Mu Shishi narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I recognize it, and I'm very familiar with it. I've been thinking about the head of the Dugu family for five years."

"No...Impossible, you can't be Mu Shishi..." Zhang Meng kept shaking his head: "You are not Mu Shishi, you are definitely not Mu Shishi..."

Mu Shishi was obviously dead back then, and the fourth prince was also dead. They were all dead. How could the dead people stand in front of him?

"Don't believe it? Five years ago, you joined forces with the Northern Wing Emperor to deal with our husband and wife. The Dugu family leader should not forget this." Mu Shishi smiled with her lips curled up.

Zhang Meng's heart burst into tears. The scenes of that year kept popping up in his mind. For five years, every time he dreamed of seeing that scene at midnight, he would be frightened and awakened in cold sweat. Now, the woman who looked like Rakshasa back then was really standing in front of him again, scared and extremely scared.

"How could you survive, how could you survive from the hands of the immortals?" murmured to himself, his steps kept retreating.

When Zhang Quan heard this, he guessed Mu Shishi's identity from those words. Although he was shocked, he was not as scared as Zhang Meng. He stared at Mu Shishi: "What Dugu Meng, I think you, the witch, want to find fault."

"Looking for trouble, I really want to find fault!" Mu Shishi finished speaking, her face turned cold, and the current on her five fingers was approaching Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan felt horrified in his heart. He never thought that she would suddenly take action. He swung his robe, and the blue fighting spirit flew out and collided with the current, making a sound.

When Zhang Meng saw the light emitted by Mu Shishi's fingers, his heart sank, and it was cool. There would be no other person in this world, Mu Shishi, he is indeed Mu Shishi.

"The dean killed her, killed her. She is really Mu Shishi. She came back to take revenge, she came back to take revenge..." He retreated in horror and ran away. At this time, the only thought was to run.

Mu Shishi?

Everyone didn't find it strange at first when they heard this, but when they mentioned it five years ago, they all knew it.

Five years ago, Mu Shishi's name was almost household name in the North Wing. Everyone called it a witch who harmed the demon girl. It destroyed the Northern Wing Imperial City and killed countless people, killed the prince, and seriously injured the emperor.

The emperor issued a notice saying that he was dead, why is this witch back now...

Zhang Tianyou frowned tightly. Is she the witch among the people who were called by everyone back then?

No, he felt that she was not the woman who was written on the emperor's edict back then.

"Director, kill her, kill this witch."

"Yes, she killed so many people back then, and killed her to avenge the dead people."

"Kill her, kill her."

When the students heard Mu Shishi's true identity, they shouted that such a witch could not be kept.

"Swish swish swish swish."

“Ahhhhhh…”

A sword energy came out, and before everyone could react, they cut off their raised arms by the sword energy and screamed in pain.

"She is also something you can judge. If you want to say that the country is in trouble, your North Wing Emperor is the biggest murderer." Yan Chenluo held the long sword in his hand, and his gentle face showed coldness.

Mu Shishi had never heard Yan Chenluo swear words. Now seeing him like this, he has always been such a gentle person, but she is covered in blood because of her. Although she doesn't want him to be stained with blood, her heart is warm at this moment.

"Ah... the dean killed this witch and this man, and she destroyed the North Wing Kingdom."

"Director, Dean..."

The students screamed repeatedly, not caring about Yan Chenluo's words. At this time, the witch who stood in front of them was the witch who was killed by everyone, and they could not let go.

"Demon? Humph, do you know who I am?" Yan Chenluo's voice was low, clamped against his internal force.

When everyone heard this, they stared at Yan Chenluo in a daze. Zhang Quan felt puzzled in his heart. So, if this man has any special identity?

"I am Yan Chenluo, the eighth prince of the north wing back then." Yan Chenluo said lightly: "What happened back then was that the riots of the monsters in the imperial city had countless casualties. They were all caused by your emperor and your vice president. You should not know that the Warcraft Legion in the Ice Sculpture of the Warcraft was brought out by the Dugu family."

He didn't want to say this, but he couldn't stand her being misunderstood and couldn't listen to others scolding her at all.

The student shouted was stunned. The person in front of him was the Eighth Prince?

Why didn't he look to his father, but instead hang out with this witch?

Is the Warcraft Legion the Vice President?

When did the vice president become the head of the Dugu family? This is all messy, I have never heard of it.

"Nobody, who will trust your words?"

I won’t believe his words. Can anyone with that witch have good people?

"Damn..." Hua Zeming was angry.

"Chen, there is no need to say much." Mu Shishi looked down on her.

She never explains that she is wrong. She doesn't care about the world's vision at all. Good people don't need the world's judgment on bad people.

"Shishi." He didn't want her to bear the infamy.

Mu Shishi shook her head and chuckled: "I don't care about many things at all. People in the world are not in my eyes, and only those I care about in my eyes."

When Yan Chenluo heard this, he pursed his lips and said no more. She always did this and never explained to anyone.

Chen Hua and Duan Tianlan didn't know a lot about it in the secret room. From their words, they could tell one or two.

Duan Tianlan is a very smart woman. It can be seen that Mu Shishi doesn’t care about the world and rumors. Rumors in this world are unreliable. Sometimes what she sees with her own eyes may not be true.

She was smart for a lifetime but was confused for a while. She didn't see the people around her clearly, so she ended up like this.

Zhang Tianyou's eyes were dark, and people no longer had their eyes. She didn't care if she was misunderstood and despised by the world. She explained it as accusation by everyone and cursed by the world, and she didn't care at all.

Who cares about the people she cares about?

Zhang Meng kept retreating. As he retreated, a cold thing struck his back. He had no time to estimate that Yan Chenluo turned around and faced a cold man.

"I want to run? It's too late." Chuyi's long sword slashed.

"puff"

"ah……"

Zhang Meng screamed, lying on the ground, and a blood mark appeared behind him.

"Vice Dean."

The elders almost let out a sound of fighting spirit and swordsmen gathered in their hands and jumped towards Zhang Meng.
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