My master is the little dragon girl

Chapter 274 It's better to start first

Liang Ping walked into the kitchen, picked up the cup with one hand and boiled water under the leakage mouth of the water dispenser. While taking out the newly bought ecstas from his trouser pocket, he thought about how to add medicine to the boiling water without being found. Without the cover of tea, this pink medicine surface mixed with 100% color in the boiling water, as long as it is not mentally retarded. Definitely won't drink it.

This situation made Liang Ping very irritable and cursed in his heart, "Damn, this son of a bitch is really difficult to deal with. Anyway, this girl has drunk ecze. I guess she will fall into a coma in a while. If it really doesn't work, I will stab this son of a bitch to death first." Liang Ping muttered to himself and quietly touched a stainless steel fruit knife on the stove in his hand.

At this moment, the door of the kitchen was suddenly pushed open. The figure flashed, and Liang Ping had not yet reacted. The cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a sharp dagger had been set in front of his neck. The piercing coldness made Liang Ping's hair stand upright and scared...

"Brother, don't, don't do this... We have agreed to share happiness and difficulties!" Liang Ping pleaded with a sad face and was put on his neck by a sharp dagger. He had already felt the call of death and smelled the breath of death...

"Go & your mother, who will share the blessings with you? Go and enjoy the blessings with the Lord of Hell!"

Liao Asheng showed cold blood and ruthlessness that did not match his age. Despite Liang Ping's plea, he did not show mercy. He cursed a word. The dagger on Liang Ping's neck in his hand stroked fiercely. The sharp blade instantly cut into Liang Ping's skin, tore his skin, cut his throat, and blood was bloody. It surged out, and the palms of Liao Asheng holding the dagger were full of blood, and the sticky blood was dripping with blood...

Liang Ping only felt a sweet smell coming from his neck in an instant, accompanied by a sharp and severe pain, and then he lost his strength all over. It seemed that at this moment, his throat was filled with bloody brown sugar water, and then he felt a chill from his throat, as if he was standing in the bitter cold wind without clothes in winter. Finally, Liang Ping felt that his throat was leaking, and he felt a warm and sticky wind from himself. The gap between his throats poured in and kept pouring into his stomach. This feeling made him understand what death is...

"You, you, you are really... cruel enough!"

Liang Ping held his throat with his painful hands, struggled and roared unwillingly. He pulled his hands forward randomly. He wanted to grab something as his last life-saving straw, but he gradually lost strength all over his body, and his body collapsed little by little. The stainless steel fruit knife in his hand had just been touched from the weak hand. He fell and fell on the ground with a crisp sound. The blood gushing from her neck dyed his white shirt red, which was miserable and dazzling...

"I told you a long time ago, non-toxic husband, aren't you cruel? If I hadn't been quick, I'd be afraid that the person who fell down might be me!"

Liao Asheng's calm word by word was making a final communication with the dying struggling Liang Ping. When he finished speaking, he loosened the arm holding Liang Ping's body. Liang Ping's body immediately fell to the ground feebly. A semicircular gap in his throat had been cut open, his throat was completely cut, and blood bleed from the wound. It can't stop as if it were a spring...

He took a step back and looked at Liang Ping, who was still dying in front of him. Liao Asheng was still a little worried. He squatted down and gently patted Liang Ping's pale face and slapped him a few times: "Hey, you are too useless, so you hang up? Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

He patted Liang Ping's face several times in a row, but there was no reaction at all. His body lay straight on the ground and could not move. His breathing had completely stopped. His body temperature was gradually decreasing, and his limbs slowly became stiff. Only his round eyes did not close his eyes. Sure enough, it was People die for money and birds die for food!

"Go & your mother, just rely on your rubbish and want to rob women and money with me?"

Liao Asheng muttered proudly, threw the fruit knife in his hand on the ground, raised his foot and kicked the buttocks of Liang Ping's body fiercely, and continued to curse: "The son of a four-eyed dog ruined my mood and stained my hand. When you were in the noodle restaurant, you dared to insult me. Why aren't you awesome? You fucking lie here honestly and watch how I to toss this girl!"

As Liao Asheng said, he washed his hands under the faucet as if he were a fierce evil spirit. There was a smile of YD hanging at the corners of his mouth. He fantasized about the beautiful woman on the sinking fish and falling geese on the sofa outside. Now he seems to be on the fish and sleeps there like a slaughtered lamb. He is not aware of the danger. After a while, he just needs to You don't want to mess with her!

The water flowing out of the faucet washed the blood on Liao Asheng's hand. But he can't wash away his sins, but Liao Asheng doesn't care about anything. He has already carried a murder case. Liang Ping's death is just another life for him. Liao Asheng doesn't even feel nervous in his heart. At this moment, he only thinks about how to occupy the sleeping outside. A beautiful woman, do her best to be cruel to ** her to vent the hatred in her heart...

There is no regret in Liao Asheng's heart. He has never felt that it is his fault to take this step. It is the injustice of this society that makes him not meet his talent, makes himself flat, makes himself inferior, makes himself despised by others, makes himself have no money to buy a car, and makes himself have no money to pick up girls, so in the past few years, he On the surface, he is honest, but he secretly swears in his heart that as long as he has the opportunity, he will revenge fiercely against this society. Now the opportunity has finally come...

Three steps and two steps, Liao Asheng hurried out of the kitchen and came to the sofa, with a YD smile on his face. Liao Asheng squatted down in front of the little dragon girl and was ready to reach out and touch the body of this peerless beauty, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he was stunned. The beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly suddenly opened her eyes. Eyes...

Although the beautiful woman in front of him had beautiful eyes, he still surprised the unexpected Liao Asheng. After all, he had just killed someone and subconsciously took a step back and almost fell to the ground. He asked, "You, you... didn't you fall asleep?"

The little dragon girl sat up with a sneer: "If you don't sleep, can you see the good scene of killing each other? I thought you were all good people. It turned out that you were all some beasts. Humph, you are also rewarded with evil. It's good to kill each other. Either one deserves to die!"

"Okay, since you have seen it, I'm not afraid to tell you that I, Liao Asheng, am a murderer. I already have two lives. If you are sensible, follow me obediently, or I will kill you first and then rape you!" Liao Asheng settled down, and then showed his fierceness. He bullied the little dragon girl, a weak woman who was not his opponent, and roared and rushed to the little dragon girl.