Emperor's fiery demon queen

Qi Tuan never thought that when she caught the kidnapper, she would meet Xiao 17, and Xiao 17 was tortured to death!

Little seventeen was killed by Qi Mingxiu and got into the brothel. The little girl panicked and turned herself into a poison man.

Since then, little seventeen has grown slowly. After several years, he is still the same as he was ten years old.

Qi Tuan has always loved this suffering little sister. Qi Mingfeng also takes care of the little girl as a treasure in his hand. All the people in Mohist school also like this clever and sensible child very much. They never teach her skills secretly. They just hope that she can protect herself in the future.

Qi tuantuan couldn't figure out how little seventeen was lost under the protection of so many people. He couldn't figure out how little seventeen could be carried in the hands of such a group of ordinary people with his current skills, but he couldn't escape the persecution planned by someone in the imperial capital.

She was angry and distressed, and her anger and murder could not help pouring out, making the already flustered children more flustered and afraid.

They recovered from Qi Tuan Tuan's previous shock and rushed to rob Qi Li again.

"Ah! Give her back to me!"

"Give my sister Xiaoli back!"

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They wanted to rush over, but they were stopped by the cavalry. Although they were very afraid of these tall men, they still screamed and screamed like a group of evil spirits.

Qi Tuan's head was buzzing with screams. He turned his head and shouted, "shut up!"

Although she was young, she was dignified and frightened the children at once.

Qi Tuan Tuan's ear roots were clean and the medicine was thoroughly refined. He immediately took out the gold needle and was ready to start acupuncture.

In fact, Qi Li needs a better and cleaner environment. There are corpses, mud and gravel everywhere, which is not a suitable place for treatment, but Qi Tuan dare not take Qi Li away, so he can only kneel on the ground and start treatment on the spot.

The golden needles soon spread all over Qi Li's body, and the scene suddenly stimulated the quiet children.

Steel needles, boiling water, and countless terrible props

The children screamed in horror again. The timid ones had collapsed, covered their heads and cried wildly. The courageous ones even grabbed and bit to stop Qi Tuan.

Several iron riders were distressed by the experience of these children and were reluctant to hurt them. They only let themselves stand in front of these children like a mountain. When they were caught or bitten, they stood still.

Qi Tuan was now fully focused on the golden needle. All his attention was focused on his eyes and hands. Instead, his hearing was weak and turned a deaf ear to all the noise behind him.

The demon emperor was afraid that the children would disturb Qi Tuan and delay the treatment of Xiao 17. He immediately ignored the crying and chirping, turned to look at everyone and waved his short hand to calm everyone down.

"Be quiet! Shh! Don't make noise! This is my sister! This is an iron horse! We are all good people!" the demon emperor stopped everyone with a small face and said seriously: "be good! Don't make trouble, my sister is saving little seventeen!"

Because it was the demon emperor who rescued them, and although he was very powerful, he was carrying a lovely shell only two or three years old, which was difficult to arouse the exclusion and vigilance of the children. At this moment, seeing his solemn warning, the children hesitated and gradually calmed down.

One of the girls is older. She is 14 years old. She has a good background and has learned a lot. Although her brain has been chaotic due to long-term torture, she still reluctantly recognizes what Qi Tuan is doing called acupuncture.

"She is saving people," said the girl hoarsely. As the leader of this group, she is trying her best not to faint, just to protect her brothers and sisters more.

Her body was in a mess, and there were fresh tooth marks on her face. Looking at Qi Tuan Tuan, she suddenly couldn't help crying out: "this is acupuncture! It's a great medical skill! She is... Saving people! She is also saving us..."

The girl not only recognized Qi Tuan's medical skills, but also the clothes of soldiers who subdued the evil people - iron cavalry! It's the emperor's iron horse!

With tears in her eyes, the girl turned and looked at all the children behind her, hoarse voice, unable to say whether to cry or laugh: "these big brothers are wearing iron riding clothes! It's iron riding to save us! It's our Daqi iron riding to save us!"

The children were stunned, and then couldn't help crying.

The fear, grievance and fear accumulated in my heart for so long turned into tears when I heard the word "iron horse".

In Daqi, even the sensible little doll knows that the iron horse is raised by the emperor to protect the country and protect the people. No matter how powerful the villain is, as long as there is an iron horse, he will not let the villain hurt the people of Daqi.

Although the children were young, they knew that this time they were really saved. It was no longer the same as before. They were deceived by those seemingly kind-hearted uncles and grandfathers and walked happily with them, but they ushered in terrible and painful torture and humiliation.

The leading girl wiped her eyes and couldn't help falling to the ground. She tried her best to appease the children younger than her: "Shh, don't cry, don't disturb the little doctor to treat Xiao 17."

The children hurriedly covered their mouths, then looked for a sound, and then covered the mouths of their silly brothers and sisters who only knew to cry.

The iron riding young general could no longer help but red his eyes, kicked Wen Han's crotch, looked at Wen Han's twisted face and said coldly, "dog! Look at the evil you have done!"

Wenhan curled up in pain, and thick blood meandered out from under him, but he only showed pain and regret.

Wen Han looked at Qi Tuan and the demon emperor coldly and said with a vicious smile: "they are all good materials. Unfortunately, if they come to my hand, they must..."

Before he finished his words, he felt a cold behind him. A terrible cold invaded from the ground, and even his blood was frozen.

Wenhan vaguely heard the sound of neat and heavy footsteps outside, like thousands of troops and horses stepping on a node.

Wenhan was a little uneasy. He raised his eyelids with difficulty and saw a black dress.

He tried his best to look up and saw that the Mo Jiuzheng who had reported to the official looked down at him. The narrow Phoenix eyes were full of inorganic killing opportunities, which made him shudder.

Wenhan vaguely felt that the man in front of him was completely different from what he had seen before. At this moment, the man in front of him was full of a momentum that made him want to kneel down. He looked familiar.

"Damn you."

Mo Jiu said softly. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring in the depths of Wenhan's spirit.

Wen Han breathed inexplicably. After a brief confusion, he suddenly widened his eyes.

He remembered where he had seen such a momentum and heard such a tone

Emperor capital!

Jinluan hall!

... emperor!!