Whoever insults me, dies (2)
This sentence made the man who didn't know what shame was even more unbearable.
", little one, hurry up!"
Wen Renya heard the words, and really moved, slowly, step by step, even with some clumsiness, because he would always be accidentally tripped over by the corners of his clothes.
The skirt that Hongyue got for her today was longer than usual.
"Is there anything you'd like to say?" Everyone saw a small red cloak stop in front of the red-haired man, and the child inside asked in a child's voice.
"What do you mean?" The red hair frowned and looked at the child in front of him, I don't know if it's an illusion, this child will actually make him feel oppressive, what a fucking joke!
"Last words, today next year will be your death day!" The indifferent child's voice came again, but this time it was like a messenger in hell, cold without a trace of popularity.
"Fuck, you fucking fart!" As soon as Hongmao's words fell, he saw the person in front of him disappear suddenly.
"Be careful!" I don't know who opened the mouth to remind, but it was too late for the red hair to turn around and want to hide.
I saw that under the red cloak that should have been lovely, a dragon groan shook the sky, and a cold light flashed through the sky, and the red cloak moved without wind, like a raging hellfire, burning everything in front of him along the cold light that saw no sharp blades.
The red hair only felt a cold forehead, and his left leg stepped out to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all.
Looking down, I watched my left and right legs fall to both sides!
His eyes widened in horror, and there was no other emotion in those lewd eyes until death.
The men who had been flirting with each other before opened their mouths one by one, like frogs starved of water, but they felt that it was really difficult to breathe, and this bloodthirsty scene made their eyes almost fall out.
The crisp child's voice sounded again, "Who else." ”
"Mom!"
"Hell!"
The rest of the people jumped up in unison, regardless of the three, seven, twenty, and rushed towards the innermost, the speed was jaw-dropping.
"Princess, you're in trouble now." Shen Xiao, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, looked at the direction in which those people left, and said nonchalantly.
"They were the ones who messed with me first." Wen Renya narrowed her eyes and glanced coldly at the corpse left on the ground. "This knife is very useful, thanks."
Shen Xiao smiled lightly, it's not easy, his princess finally knows that he wants to xiexie him.
"You killed those men with this trick a month ago?"
"Whoever insults me, die." The cold, machine-like sound of metal thundered down.
Unspeakable slaughter.
In the next second, the little red cloak stumbled, and almost fell directly to the ground, which made Shen Xiao pounce and laugh.
Wen Renya squinted and stabbed her eyes and unceremoniously tore off the skirt that had been stumbling!
"The princess is too violent, not good, not good."
Hum!
Wen Renya snorted coldly, ignored him, and headed towards today's destination.
Re-entering the street of Qixing District, it is strange that there are no hunters sitting on either side.
Shen Xiao's voice came faintly. "Only hunters with a low idle rank will sit around the street corner, and the further you go inside, the more divided areas of the major guilds, groups, or shili become."
"Is there your shili?" Wen Renya played with the dagger and asked indifferently.
"Princess, what do you say?" The man did not answer, but threw such a question back to her.
"That's her!" A man's rough voice sounded, and Wen Renya looked up and saw that there were a lot of people gathered in the street in front of him, all of them fierce and vicious, with hideous faces, blocking their way.