Fierce Consort with Tyrant's Lavish Love

This scene in front of Liu Ying's eyes made her scream uncontrollably.

As his gaze fell, what entered his vision was the woman that was just saved by the Miss in the tent.

"Madame, where is your husband? Quickly go and find your hubby! With your current state, there's no way I can save you! " Liu Ying was anxious, his gaze turned towards where Hua Jin Ge was. He saw that Hua Jin Ge had successfully dodged the dagger that was shot out secretly, and was surrounded by a group of black clothed people.

Although she looked majestic, Liu Ying had no choice but to sweat for her.

After all, those criminals were demons who would kill without blinking an eye. No matter how good the skills of the Miss was, they were in a dangerous situation.

"Please, please, save, save me, save my child, ah!"

The woman cried loudly and screamed along with the child in her arms.

"Madame, you are going to save my Miss. Go and hide in the inn over there, okay?" Somehow, Liu Ying felt a tinge of displeasure towards this pestering woman.

He extended his hand to escort her back to the inn.

"No, I'm not going. I don't have money. I'm going to die. I lost a lot of blood. You save me. You save me. You save my child." The woman's hand, which was filled with dirty blood, firmly grabbed onto Liu Ying's skirt. It seemed as if she was going to tear her dress apart.

Liu Ying was speechless.

"Liu Ying, take her and leave!"

who was fighting with the black clothed man also noticed the situation and shouted at Liu Ying.

In this moment of distraction, a long blade ruthlessly slashed at Hua Jin Ge's mingmen.

At that moment, Hua Jin Ge suddenly leaned forward, and swung the blade in the hand of the black clothed man beside her, horizontally right in front of him.

Bang!

The collision between the iron grade and the iron grade was too loud. Sparks flew in all directions, and Hua Jin Ge's body was unable to control himself and was forced back a few steps by the black-clothed man.

"You have some skill."

The black-masked assassin seemed to have not expected Hua Jin Ge to do this, he was also surprised that she could resist to such an extent and beat down that group of people under him with her bare hands.

The corner of his mouth, which was hidden behind the veil, could not help but twitch.

"Cut the crap!"

Hua Jin Ge's eyes revealed a ruthless glint, he looked at the blade wielding man who was pressing down on his own blade, and his eyes became a little distracted, his legs on the ground fiercely spun, and his body quickly turned, escaping from the man's blade.

Her movements were so fast that even a strand of her hair couldn't be touched by the large blade.

With a leap, she raised the big blade in her hand and lightly flicked it at the man.

Bang!

The man didn't get angry after reacting. When he turned around to counterattack, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were clearly smiling.

Just as he threw his blade back at Hua Jin Ge, a touch of ice quickly hit his neck.

As cold as a reader, Hua Jin Ge, who was just standing in front of him a moment ago, had already quickly moved behind him.

Was it because he didn't notice, or was it because he had been careless?

He could not understand, but when he was stopped by the dagger, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I never thought that the fool of the Washington would actually be such a powerful character."

The man mocked himself.

After hearing that, the dagger in Hua Jin Ge's throat became even more forceful.

This sudden action was a provocation.

Isn't it ironic as well?

"You're talking too much even in the face of death. Speak, who told you to find me!" Hua Jin Ge wasn't in a good mood to waste words with someone who wanted to kill her. The dagger was pressed against his throat and she mercilessly pressed on his neck.

"How can a woman marry when she's so rude?"

The man bit his lips and smiled. He extended two fingers to grab the dagger in her hand and pulled it away from his throat before saying, "Be careful. If you kill me, you will regret it."

"Cut the crap, speak!"

Regret?

Heh, Hua Jin Ge smiled disdainfully, extended a hand and pressed down on his shoulder, "If you didn't say it, you would have regretted it even more — —

I have offended someone I should not have provoked. "

"Don't you know who wants you dead? You still want to ask me? "

Not only was the man not annoyed, but there was a hint of frivolity in his tone.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

Someone who wants her dead? Heh.

"There are too many people who want me dead." After Hua Jin Ge finished speaking, he laughed disdainfully, "Who do you think you are?" She never feared those who wanted his life, nor was she prepared to fear them.

Thus, she had already seen through their intentions from the start of the massacre.

Heh, even if she didn't dodge, this group of people could do nothing to her.

These people were not qualified to take her head.

However, just when she was confident that she could finish off this group of third-rate assassins, someone with a unique method had appeared.

From the beginning to the end of this matter, he was observing from the perspective of watching a good show.

But even so, Hua Jin Ge could still tell that this person was an expert.

However, he did not seem to be one of these people.

Thinking up to here, looking at this person's back, she exerted more force on his shoulders, attempting to push him down and make him kneel in front of her …

Unexpectedly, the man in front of her didn't react at all to her strength.

"Little girl, are you giving me a massage? Then please move up a bit and press your hand against my neck. This will be a good show for a long time, but my neck is already hurting from watching it! " These presumptuous words came out of his mouth in an extremely casual manner. He didn't seem to think that it was excessive at all.

"You're courting death!"

Hua Jin Ge also realized that it would be even harder to get anything useful from him than to climb to the heavens. Since this was someone who was useless to her, there was no point in keeping it.

It would be best to kill him.

Thinking of this, a trace of killing intent flashed past her eyes. As killing intent raged in her eyes, she fiercely turned the dagger in her hand towards his throat. Just as she was about to stab down, she heard the whistling sound of the wind.

It was the sound of an enemy approaching.

Judging from their speed, their martial arts were definitely above his own.