Chapter 87: Just the mouth is enough

Royal house? Hehe!

Ye Yuxi's eyes flashed with a sneer, his palm was raised, the waist card flew into the air, a cold light crossed, and with a click, the waist card broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"You!" The strong man on the ground looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, knowing that he was the Seventh Prince, and still made such a move, did this person in front of him think that he could fight against the entire royal family!

"The Seventh Prince? What can he do to me! "From before entering the mountain range, Ye Yuxi has made up his mind, after these two months of cultivation out of the customs, he will get rid of the reputation of this waste!

In the previous life, Ye Yuxi was praised by the outside world as a medical genius on the earth, the holy hand of Chinese medicine, and the art of acupuncture and moxibustion was superb. In the killer world, Ye Yuxi is the king of killers, and the legend of disappearance makes the president of country M helpless and compromises to get along.

If she is as proud as she is, she will not live with the word waste on her head!

Raising his eyes to the sky, Ye Yuxi's gaze was firm, Ziyun Continent, I want to make you tremble because of the three words Ye Yuxi!

The fat man stepped on the strong man at his feet, and his small eyes glared: "Boss, what should I do with this kid, cut or chop?" “

Ye Yuxi's face was expressionless: "Let it go." “

"Good. Yes? The fat man didn't react for a while, and pointed the tip of the knife at the strong man on the ground: "Boss, this kid is a member of the Seventh Prince." "After getting along for the past few days, the fat man learned about the festival of Ye Yuxi and the Seven Princes from Qing'er's mouth, but now the boss is going to release these people, isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Ye Yuxi looked at the strong man on the ground coldly: "Go back and tell your Seventh Prince, what he did, in the future, I will pay back Ye Yuxi a hundred times!" “

"You—You're Night Feather Tide!" The strong man's eyes were full of surprise, shouldn't Ye Yuxi be a waste material! How could there be such a powerful person to help her!

Swish! In the surprised gaze of the strong man, a cold light crossed his eyes, and it was dark in front of his eyes, "Ah-" The pain that penetrated deep into the soul went straight to his brain.

Ye Yuxi slashed the eyes of the blind strong man with a knife, and let the strong man roll on the ground and wail, and his tone was cold: "If you speak, just your mouth is enough." “

Bai Jinyi looked at this scene sickly, the girl who was so decisive in her heart, that substance-like murderous aura was unexpectedly retracted freely in an instant! With such a murderous aura at a young age, what has she experienced, Bai Jinyi's expressionless eyes became more and more curious.

Ye Yuxi ignored the strong man rolling on the ground in pain, his eyes swept to the remaining dozen people, and his eyes were slightly angry: "Don't get out of here!" “

The stammering stammer, who had been staring at the cold light knife in the fat man's hand, was the first to react: "Quick, hurry up, take the big brother, go, go." “

More than a dozen strong men came violently and crawled away.

Seeing that the people of the Seven Princes had gone away, the fat man reached out and rubbed the head of the little monkey on his shoulder, and smiled hehehe: "Dude, it's interesting, you will be my brother in the future." “

Ye Yuxi calmed down her mood for a while, looked at the fat man who was living in harmony with the little monkey, aroused her interest, and beckoned: "Fat man, what's the matter with that monkey on your shoulder?" Ye Yuxi clearly remembered that the fat man could chase after him with a knife with an angry face, and according to the fat man's hot temper, he would definitely be hacked to death if he caught up, but now the fat man brought a living back.

The fat man was still immersed in the performance of the little monkey before, and stuffed half of the roasted and somewhat charred rabbit into the little monkey's hand, and the little monkey put it under his nose very humanely and sniffed it, and then threw it far away, squatting on the stone and grinning at the fat man for a while, squeaking, as if to say: "These are baked, not delicious, not delicious." “