The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 648 Ten Day Period [2]

"Could it be that the people who are going to be arrested are the Holy King and the Holy Maiden!" Another resident suddenly shouted, "No, the Holy King and the Holy Maiden are the hope of our Honghu Island. We can't let them have an accident, we must stop them quickly."

Some residents were full of indignation, "We are all people with one leg in the coffin, and it's fine if we die, but our grandchildren are still young, and we must do our best to protect them."

This statement won the unanimous affirmation of everyone.

Those old people who have not been taken away don't even bother to have black faces, but their grandchildren are different. One day they will grow up. Do they still have to wait to be taken away?

"Uncle Fu, you're walking fast, you hurry up and take a shortcut to Wu's Mansion, let's find a way to hold back the black-faced god." After someone made a decisive decision, he took a group of old, weak, sick and disabled islanders for a run Then he caught up with Yi Xiaotian's team.

"What bad things are you going to do again?"

All wanting to protect their grandchildren, these cowardly old, weak, sick and disabled people suddenly became brave, and their ugly faces were full of indignation.

When Feng Huowu looked at the angry and unbearable faces, she was a little surprised.

"Whoever dares to block the path of this deity, kill him!" A gloomy voice burst out from inside the sedan chair, full of ruthless solemnity.

The black-faced god who walked in the front and opened the way swished out the knife at his waist, and the sun shone with a cold light.

The islanders were brave enough to block the sedan chairs, and most of them already had the courage to fight, but they were not frightened by the lights of the swords.

"If you want to kill, kill us. If you kill us today, one day my Red Lake Island will have descendants to avenge us." One of the islanders even pressed the knife held in the hand of the black-faced god with his own hands.

The faint smell of blood disperses slightly as the blood drops fall to the ground.

The smell of blood did not make people sick, but it made the islanders' blood boil.

For a moment, Feng Huowu saw a strange light on the faces of these old, weak, sick and disabled, and they seemed to grow taller at this moment.

"If you are going to deal with the Holy King and the Holy Maiden, you will step on our corpses." Someone clenched his fists and roared like a wounded beast, with determination in his eyes to destroy everything.

Feng Huo Wu's heart trembled slightly, and she had a different understanding of these people.

There was a faint light in the bottom of her eyes, and Feng Huowu also made up her mind that she would not let these islanders have trouble.

"Haha——" There was an arrogant laugh in the sedan chair, although Yi Xiaotian's current appearance could not be seen, but this arrogant laughter was enough to make people outline his arrogant expression at this time.

"Just because you are worthy to let this deity trample on corpses?" He snorted contemptuously, his voice suddenly turned cold, as if he was loaded with thousands of ice and snow.

"I want you to die, it's easy, like crushing ants."

The islanders all became quiet after hearing the words, everyone knew what he said was right, but who would be willing to be an ant all the time?
After being provoked by Yi Xiaotian, many islanders became angry and agitated, and a faint aura of anger emanated from them.

As the saying goes, are barefoot people afraid of people wearing shoes? These islanders already have the desire to die, how weak their momentum can be.

Yi Xiaotian in the sedan chair also noticed it.

(End of this chapter)