章 72: Chapter 71: Missionary_1

Zhang Mu really hadn't woken up!

And Gong Yun's face grew even uglier.

Jing Chuxue's eyes widened as she looked at Zhang Mu. She had never seen anyone so insolent towards Sister Gong before!

Also, why did Zhang Mu want Sister Gong to play the flute for him?

...

At this moment.

Gong Yun really wanted to kill Zhang Mu on the spot, but under everyone's watchful eyes, and with Zhang Mu deep in the throes of a despairing hallucination.

It was obviously not appropriate to kill him.

Zhang Mu was also quite important to the August Research Institute.

Gong Yun's chest heaved angrily, and the more she looked at Zhang Mu, the more she liked what she saw:

"Little girl!"

Gong Yun could no longer contain her anger, and she scolded sternly, "How dare you!"

Then her gaze turned ferocious, and with a pointing finger, the bone flute solidified in the air!

There was a crackling sound.

The petrified missionary in front of her instantly turned to dust and dispersed.