President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

It is with these relief that the old host can better feed these children.

The old host once said one day that maybe he would go to hell when he died, but all his sins were his own, which had nothing to do with these children.

Today, the old host is really dead. But he must be unwilling.

The children whom the old host has been guarding are still suffering after his death!

There is also a long blood stain on the ground. The color is very dazzling. The snow is exquisite and the eyes are sore!

There are six children left. Looking at the man with the golden mask, Xue Linglong knows that this pervert is likely to kill them all today.

"Sister... Bruce Lee is afraid!"

"Sister, Xiao Tan is also afraid. Help us."

The two children held their chests in their hands, squatted on the ground and looked helplessly at Xue Linglong. They had just witnessed the cruel killing of the old host and the strange death of their partners in the past. At present, they have already lost their minds. It seems that Xue Linglong has no self-protection!

"Bruce Lee is not afraid, sister..."

Xue Linglong wants to protect him, but she can't say it. She is so weak at the moment. She doesn't know whether she lives or dies. How to protect others.

His body trembled because he couldn't move. The man with the golden mask didn't know that Xue Linglong could rush through the acupoints in his body. This is a skill left by the elders who learned in that cave that year, but it takes a certain time.

However, how about breaking through the acupoints? She is still not his opponent, and he has so many men, both openly and secretly!

Maybe you can sneak into the golden masked man without checking him. If the sneak attack is successful and take him as a hostage, maybe you can let his men release these children!

"Xue Linglong, you haven't answered my question. Do you think of anything? If you don't, I can help you."

The man with the golden mask said, took out a black sphere from the box again and put it in front of a little monk.

The little monk had seen the power of this thing before and naturally did not dare to pick it up, but behind him, the man with a silver mask stained with his companion's blood pressed his shoulder with a dagger, so he had to pick it up!

"Please don't kill again! This is a bomb! It will explode. I just remember so much!"

The man with the golden mask put down his things, and the little monk was relieved.

"It doesn't matter. I can tell you that there is gunpowder and some other things in it. I don't know which genius can think of the use of gunpowder. It's really a waste to think that it has been used to make fireworks for hundreds of years!"

The man with the golden mask said, took out a firegun from the box again, and then filled it with gunpowder.

Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, Xue Linglong was even more upset.

"You, and you, now, you can go!"

The man with the golden mask ordered two little monks to come out. The faces of the two little monks had an expression of surprise and uneasiness.

Go? Where are you going? They have never been out of the temple, but if they go out, they can at least live.

The two little monks took each other's hands and ran to the side door of the yard.

The man with the golden mask picked up the gun and aimed it at the two little monks.

"No..." Xue Linglong wailed, but she couldn't change anything.

"Bang... Bang..." two times, the two little monks also fell in a pool of blood.