From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 83 Unforgivable!

A 12-year-old girl with a cold face and dark peach-blossom eyes, like a lifeless ice cave in the far north, makes people shiver when she sees it, her slender catkins are curved in a gentle arc, but they are not used to play the strings , but abruptly broke off one by one thick fingers, the mole man howled and begged for mercy, an old man was crying all over his face, while the people lying on the ground around him had already lost their breath The sound made them so scared that they couldn't breathe.

Is the one standing in front of them really a 12-year-old girl?Why, they feel that the person standing here is a Shura ghost from hell who came to beg for his life? !
"Miss...Miss, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me!" The man with the mole kept begging for mercy, but the tender rabbit still mercilessly broke off his last finger, then lowered his head, stared at the person on the ground, and smiled slightly. The loose black hair slipped from his neck and swept to the dry grass on the ground, but the mole man was no longer in the mood to appreciate it, he could only stare at the person in front of him in fear, begging and begging for mercy.

"Miss, woo woo, miss, we are also doing things for others, please let us go, let us go!"

Tender Rabbit raised his hand, and slapped the man hard on the mouth.

Once, twice, three times, until the face of the beating person was swollen like a pig's head, then he stopped, stood up slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Go back and tell Wang Qian that I, Ye Xiaoxiao, will eat everything, as long as I don't suffer. If you touch me with one finger, I will break off one of her fingers; if you touch me, I will let her experience even worse humiliation than this!"

The sweet and crisp voice didn't bring any warmth at this moment. Everyone was trembling all over and couldn't help nodding. This person is more terrifying than a ghost. In this life, they don't want to mess with this lady again!

"Where is Anjou?"

"It's... next door..." the man with the mole faintly squeezed out a few words.

Ye Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, turned her head and walked out, finished cleaning up the group of people, and brought Anru back. After that, she would return everything she suffered today to Wang Qian!
Having made up his mind, the little man took a deep breath, and suddenly heard a rushing sound from behind, he was startled, turned around in a hurry, and saw the figure in front of him flickering,*** *He rushed towards his face, he was startled, and when he closed his eyes, it was too late, the thing penetrated into his eyes, bringing a strange pain.

"Grandma, who do you think you are! Damn girl, I want to get everything back today! If you dare to break my fingers, I will break all the bones in your body, let the brothers have fun, have a good taste The taste of 'soft as boneless'!"

The roar of the man with black mole came from next to his ears, as well as the sound of the wind. Everyone thought that this little girl would die without a doubt, so they immediately got up with all their strength and rushed forward.

Ye Xiaoxiao held her breath, listening quietly to the movement around her, randomly pulled out the soft whip from her waist, and swung it out without hesitation.

She couldn't see her eyes, but her ears became much clearer in an instant. She could feel the whip whipping on the flesh, tearing the human skin with a swipe sound, and a trace of blood was drawn out.

Sure enough, what the ancestors said was right, because she is a woman, she should not be kind!
The strength of the strike was no longer reserved, and the whip was swung fiercely, not even letting go of a corner.

"Then let the horse come over here!" Even though she couldn't see her eyes, the 12-year-old girl still didn't lose any momentum, but she became more calm and condensed, and the slender lambskin whip was stained with blood, and the blood beads ran down the small whip. The dancing of the people, dripping down like rain, splattered on the faces of the people, like a bloody storm, which made people feel terrified.

This... is this really a 12-year-old female doll? !

In the corner, a black figure quietly looked at everything in front of him, and then couldn't help frowning.

A bunch of idiots, they kidnapped people from under the noses of dead men in vain, and now they can't even take care of a little girl, a bunch of trash!
Seeing that the last person was knocked to the ground, the black figure flashed, then quietly appeared beside the little girl, and pointed to her Jianjing acupoint.

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched, and she subconsciously took a half step back. This half step allowed her to avoid the sneak attack of the shadow, and she could sense the existence of other people here from the wind of fingers.

This person was surprised to be able to approach him silently!Ye Xiaoxiao was startled, she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, she swung the whip in her hand to protect herself airtight.

Heiying shot several times but couldn't find a place to strike. His eyes turned cold for a moment. Anyway, the master said that no one will be left alive, so there is no need to pester him like this!

Hei Ying shook his hand, and a thin sword appeared in his hand, piercing Ye Xiaoxin's mouth mercilessly through the heavy whip shadows.

The pervasive murderous aura instantly invaded the whole body, Ye Xiaoxiao's hair stood on end, and the cold tip of the sword pressed tightly against his neck, like the sharp claws of a wild beast, it could kill her in an instant.

Among the kidnappers, how could there be such a person?Could it be that I am going to die here?The old ancestor said that he wanted to love Naihe and blocked himself by the bridge. Could it be that he was really going to leave in such a despondent way?

In the midst of panic, she suddenly felt the coldness on her neck loosen suddenly, and the familiar and indifferent voice suddenly came to her ears. The feeling, like a god descending from heaven, suddenly made her dying nervous Song, when he realized it, the tears had burst and flooded along his cheeks.

"Xiao Xiao, go to sleep, wake up, we will go home!"

Tender Rabbit snorted, and finally did not look up, but curled up, buried her face in her chest, and tightly closed her eyes.

In front of her that she couldn't see, the long sword pierced the strong chest of the man in black, and the bright red blood flowed along the cold sword body, and finally gathered at the sharp tip, dripping to the ground.

The man in black looked down in horror, his dark eyes trembled, pain gradually climbed up his rough face, and even his facial features were distorted, he struggled to turn his head back, standing behind him was a handsome man And the indifferent man, holding the other end of the long sword with his slender and strong fingers, stared at him quietly with his slender eyes. It was pitch black, and it looked like it was looking at an ordinary weed on the side of the road, indifferent and disdainful, as if it couldn't bring up any nature even after a second glance.

"Ping... King Pingyang..." The man in black shook his hands, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat, broken and hoarse.

Feng Junran silently drew out the long sword, the sound of metal sliding across the flesh made one's scalp tingle, the man in black didn't even have a chance to resist, and he fell limply to the ground with a plop, frightened The bruised people around who were pumped stood with their legs double.

The man who appeared quietly was like a beast without emotion, his eyes were icy cold, his strikes were ruthless, and his sword was indifferent and casual, as if what he killed was not a person, but a leaf. Like a small grass.

Even the guys who are used to killing people and stealing goods are scared out of their wits at this moment. Their intuition makes them feel that this man is not a human, but a wolf, a beast, and an inhuman devil!

The people around were kneeling on the ground in fear, but Feng Junran didn't pay attention to it. He just picked up a rag and indifferently wiped off the blood on the long sword. The calm, cold Pingyang King.

Looking down, the tender rabbit seemed to be frightened, curled up into a ball, its head was tightly huddled in its arms, only the white corners of its eyes were exposed, its slender body couldn't help trembling slightly, under the collar, there was a You can see the purple fingerprints on the neck.

The dark eyes shrank suddenly, Feng Junran picked him up without saying a word, pulled off the cloak with his fingers to wrap him tightly, and buried his little head deeply in his arms, as his chest rose and fell, he didn't know Unconsciously, already full of anger!

This is the food in his mouth, he didn't even have time to touch it, but he has already been bullied, it is unforgivable!

(End of this chapter)