Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Hey, it's ugly!" The big man holding the big knife sneered and said contemptuously.

"Ugly is fine. Cover your face and you can still enjoy it. These two dolls can be taken back to the mountains and sold at a good price." Another big man with scars on his face looked at Su Yunqin with a squint of color.

In his eyes, Su Yunqin's freckled little eyes and flat nose did not affect his appetite at all.

The three laughed and vomited disgusting words.

At the bottom of Su Yunqin's eyes, the cold light suddenly flashed over, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the cold and penetrating smile spread from her crimson lips.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye had no fear on their faces and were calm enough not to look like a four-year-old child.

Su Xiaoye gently sipped his bloodless lips, looked at the three men contemptuously, and snorted mockingly from his small nostrils.

These shallow men don't know that her mother is easy to look. How can they see the mother's beautiful face? Hum!

In the past five years, my mother has been using this appearance to go in and out of the silver soul sect. People in the Jianghu know that the head of the silver soul sect is ugly, but his medical skills are fascinating!

Not because my mother is too beautiful, but because my irresponsible father hates men so much that he has to cover up his beauty and cut off all men's thoughts

The three men were still laughing, and no one noticed that the woman and children in front of them were so calm and calm.

"Ha ha... Ah!"

The laughter of the two of them stopped suddenly, and even they only had time to catch two silver lights passing through the corners of their eyes. As soon as their throat tightened, the sharp pain spread to their whole body at a very fast speed, causing them to fall to the ground and twitch at the same time, and the blood in their mouths gushed out continuously.

Only the man with a big knife was left. He turned to his two brothers and his expression changed greatly.

"You..."

Su Yunqin took three silver needles in his hand, played with them gently, and said carelessly, "if the robber does your job, he will also lose the face of the robber."

The big man realized that the woman in front of him was not easy to provoke. He was a robber and only knew some tripod Kung Fu. His face changed greatly immediately. He left his big knife and ran away.

"Want to run?" From the crimson lips, she spit out two words indifferently. The woman jumps like a light bird or a dancing butterfly. Her body easily falls in front of the man and blocks the man's way.

The two children in the carriage watched their mother beat the thieves. Su Xiaomo shook his head sympathetically, but Su Xiaoye looked at her mother calmly. It was like watching a play without waves.

The next moment, Su Xiaomo came to Su Xiaoye's ear and whispered a few words.

Su Xiaoye's calm and introverted big eyes reflected a trace of disapproval, and his pale little face sank down and shook his head gently.

"Brother, don't run around. My mother will worry."

Su Xiaomo patted his sister's head and comforted her: "it's all right. My brother has discretion."

After talking, he also spit out his tender little tongue towards his sister.

He got out of the carriage and trotted towards a carriage in the distance.

Su Xiaoye looked at his brother's running direction indifferently. There was not much expression on his pale face. He muttered to himself: "hum, wait to be scolded by his mother!"

Then she won't plead for her brother!

……

Behind Su Yunqin, a simple carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" In the carriage, a low and indifferent voice sounded.

"Man... Someone's blocking the road." Kanazawa outside the carriage made a helpless noise, and his sight fell on the fierce woman in white ahead.

The woman kicked the strong and burly man to the ground. The man was kicked to the ground and shouted for mercy. However, the woman had no compassion

He not only grabbed the man's neck, but also stuffed a pill into the man's mouth!

Hearing Kanazawa's words, the man in the carriage frowned slightly, picked up the driving curtain and looked out.

The deep Phoenix eyes behind the silver mask glanced indifferently at the woman in front, and the man frowned a little tighter.

Seeing the woman in white filling the pill for the big man, the man suddenly frowned.

That's——

Soul eating pill!

Soul swallowing pill can eliminate people's spirit a little bit, and finally lose consciousness and die, as if they were slowly devouring their soul!

The eyebrow tip behind the fengqianmo mask is light, and there is a sense of interest in the Fenghua's pupil.

Soul devouring pill, which is only used by silver soul sect. The woman looks ordinary, but her skill is so agile. It's interesting.

"Uncle, you've been watching it for a long time. Is it good?"

Suddenly, a soft waxy voice interrupted Feng Qianmo's thoughts.

The man followed his voice and saw a four-year-old boy standing by their carriage. He was looking at him curiously with a small pink and jade face.

At a glance, in the pure, innocent and sincere black eyes of the little boy.

"Uncle, why are you wearing a mask? Are you ugly?" Su Xiaomo askew the cerebellar bag and asked, not worried that the "Uncle" in front of him would be angry.