Daqin Raises Guren

　　The attack is getting closer and closer, and the smile on Uncle Zhang's face is getting brighter and brighter.

　　At this moment, an extremely terrifying wave emanated from the body of Da Siming behind Ying Ziyi.

　　Buzz!

　　A terrifying internal force emerged from Da Siming's body. Her blood-red and demonic hand directly formed a bloody palm print, which descended from the sky and covered Uncle Zhang's body.

　　"How is that possible! It's actually a first-class warrior! How can this kid have a first-class warrior to protect him!"

　　Uncle Zhang's face was full of horror. He wanted to dodge the blow, but his speed simply couldn't do it.

　　Rumble!

　　A bloody palm print hit Uncle Zhang and slapped his entire body on the ground.

　　The smoke billows, and as the smoke dissipates.

　　Uncle Zhang's embarrassed body could not afford to be seriously injured while lying on the ground. The clothes on his body were tattered. Under the blow of Da Siming, he immediately lost his ability to fight.

　　One hit kill!

　　Yingzi didn't even look at it, and continued to move forward, returning to the horse.

　　The surrounding robbers and caravans were all startled.

　　Especially Zhao Zhiyao, her face was very shocked, she couldn't believe that the powerful Uncle Zhang was defeated so quickly and so easily.

　　Afterwards, Zhao Zhiyao's face became paler and paler. She looked at the hundreds of robbers and Uncle Zhang lying on the ground, looking very helpless.

　　Now, she finally fully felt a feeling called fear.

　　"No, no, no!"

　　Zhao Zhiyao's face was crazy, she kept shaking her head, not daring to accept all this in front of her.

　　She even dared not imagine that now Uncle Zhang has no fighting ability, so next, if Ying Ziyi and others leave.

　　So, did she repeat the same mistakes and usher in the panic brought by those robbers.

　　Except for Zhao Zhiyao, everyone in the caravan felt flustered.

　　"No, no, my lord, these robbers are killing people. Please kill them and bring peace to the world!"

　　"Yeah, my lord, it's all the fault of that damn lady. Your lord has a lot of it. Help us."

　　"This damn little girl, she dares to speak wildly and insult the adults, she is damned!"

　　"If she wants to die, she still pulls us. It's too selfish."

　　"..."

　　Every word of the caravan's people was full of prayers.

　　And these words drifted into Zhao Zhiyao's ears, making her even more shaky, her face pale and bloodless, her silver teeth clenched her pink lips, and she looked complicatedly at the praying caravan members in front of her.

　　She never suffered such cold eyes and treatment.

　　Therefore, Zhao Zhiyao felt even more resentment in her heart. She hated Ying Ziyi, and she also hated the people in the caravan.

　　She made up her mind, as long as she returns to Muhe City, she must let her father, Prefect Zhao, kill all these damn people!

　　This will calm the anger in her heart.

　　However, facing this situation now, Zhao Zhiyao still has no idea, she is not sure whether she can return to Muhe City safely.

　　After hearing the words of the caravan personnel, Yingzi also stopped the pace of leaving 307, with a smile on his face, glanced at Zhao Zhiyao's direction, and immediately said to the caravan people: "I want me to save you. , it is not impossible.”

　　"My lord, please, save us, we will agree to any conditions!"

　　A group of caravan members hurriedly spoke, full of hope.

　　"I think she is very upset, so as long as your caravan drives her out. Then I will save you, how?"

　　Ying Ziyi's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, and smiled.

　　"This!"

　　The caravan's words were stunned for a while, and they looked at each other, but no one had an idea.

　　On the other side, after Zhao Zhiyao heard Ying Ziyi's words, the resentment on her face became more intense, she gritted her teeth, and her fingernails penetrated deeply into the palm of her hand.

　　Her murderous intention towards Ying Ziyi has reached its peak, she has never had such a strong murderous intention before, this is the first time!

　　At this moment, Ying Zi also passed through the eyes of the crowd, stayed on Zhao Zhiyao's pale face, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhao, I will also give you a chance to live. You said just now that you want to give me a hand."

　　"Then, my request is also very simple. If you slap yourself and slap yourself and apologize to me, I will save you. You know, this is a hard-to-find opportunity. Miss Zhao, you have to be good. Take it! If you miss this opportunity, you will never have it again."

　　Speaking of this, Ying Zi also took a deep look at Zhao Zhiyao, and said with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth. .

Chapter 125 Service Soft

　　Zhao Zhiyao's eyes were spitting fire, which temporarily suppressed her fear of robbers. She shouted angrily, "Let me apologize? And let me slap myself? No way!"

　　"Since you don't want to, Miss Zhao, then I can't help you. You can do it well, I hope these robbers can treat you well and become a Mrs. Yazhai or something. It should be for someone of your identity. , is still a very good choice.”

　　Yingzi also had a strange voice, with a smile.

　　"Mrs. Yazhai!"

　　Zhao Zhiyao's face changed, and he was very flustered.

　　She is the daughter of the prefect. If she becomes Mrs. Yazhai, this is definitely something she can't imagine.

　　She absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen, it is not only an insult to her identity, but also makes her father face shame.

　　At that time, her father will never recognize her as a daughter again.

　　Uncle Zhang stood up from the ground with difficulty, with blood on his mouth, he came to Zhao Zhiyao's side with a heavy face, and said in a low voice: "Miss, let's listen to his request for now. It is important to save our lives, and we will return to Muhe City. , are we still afraid that there is no way to cure him?"

　　"However, he asked me to slap myself. Even my father never hit me. It's ridiculous that he dares to make such a request."

　　Zhao Zhiyao shook her head violently, she would never compromise.

　　Uncle Zhang's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and said gloomily: "Miss, you have to focus on the overall situation. Think about it, if he leaves and no one stops these robbers, what will happen to your appearance, Miss? These robbers are all inhumane, do you think, Miss, that the reputation of Lord Zhao Taishou can deter them?"

　　After hearing Uncle Zhang's reminder, Zhao Zhiyao's face became even paler.

　　"What's more, Miss, I don't have the strength to help you stop these robbers now."

　　Uncle Zhang shook his head bitterly and sighed.

　　Zhao Zhiyao clenched her silver teeth tightly, her expression extremely hesitant and struggling.

　　At this moment, her arrogant face disappeared!

　　Yes, it is deeply entangled.

　　Ask her to pull her face down and apologize, which she can barely endure.But to let her slap herself, she absolutely can't stand such a thing.

　　But if she doesn't do this, Ying Ziyi and others will leave, and by then, she will fall into the hands of the robbers.

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiyao felt a chill in his heart.

　　The robbers are a nightmare for her. The other party is a group of inhumane people. Even if she is reduced to a few hundred people by then, she may not be able to do anything!

　　Those days made her life worse than death.

　　In contrast, she also has the answer in her heart as to which one is more important.

　　But it was difficult for her to speak, her mouth seemed to be sealed, and she couldn't say a word.

　　"So, Miss Zhao, have you made up your mind?"

　　Yingzi was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile.

　　As a result, all the people in the caravan looked to Zhao Zhiyao with hope.

　　Now, as long as Zhao Zhiyao apologizes and slaps, he can be saved.

　　If the choice was made by any of them, they would definitely choose the latter.

　　In front of Xiaoming!

　　All dignity and face is meaningless.

　　"Hurry up, miss, apologize!"

　　All the people in the caravan were impatient.

　　"Miss, King Yue tried his best and finally achieved a generation of hegemony. Even a person of high power like him once had an unbearable past. Just apologizing, what's the point, miss, please think twice."

　　Uncle Zhang looked anxious and continued to persuade.

　　"Uncle Zhang, I see, you don't need to say more."

　　Zhao Zhiyao took a deep breath, her eyes showed a trace of shame, her face was distorted, as if she was enduring a huge humiliation.

　　Hearing this, Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, but his gaze towards Ying Ziyi was full of gloom and murderous intent.

　　After getting through this journey, return to Muhe City.

　　He definitely wants Yingzi to know what it means to be in pain!

　　In Zhao Zhiyao's heart, it is naturally very gloomy.

　　Under the eyes of many people, Ying Zi also had an interesting smile.

　　Zhao Zhiyao's pink lips were bitten by her, leaving a trace of blood, but this pain was nothing compared to the humiliation she was about to usher in.

　　All eyes are on.

　　Zhao Zhiyao slowly raised her slender and fair palm, hesitated for a while, but in the end she was ruthless, and slammed it towards her right face.

　　Snapped!

　　A crisp voice sounded, a faint red palm print appeared on Zhao Zhiyao's face, a mist of water appeared in her eyes, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

　　This is the first time in her life that she has suffered such humiliation!

　　She swears that she will smash Yingzi to ashes!

　　Otherwise, it would be difficult to offset the anger in her heart.

　　"I was wrong! Please don't take it to heart."