Chapter 570: Broken Wings
The two men were stunned, looked at the old man behind the girl hesitantly, and saw that he did not refute, so they nodded knowingly:
"Yes, Miss Rouge. ”
Her hands were tightly clasped behind her back, and the surging uneasiness became more and more intense, and Qianling began to struggle and kick violently.
"Let go...... Let go of me!What do you want...... You're going to get retribution! let me go......"
During the struggle, a man was scratched in the face due to pain, and he kicked the crook of the girl's leg when he raised his foot, grabbed her shoulder and pressed her to the ground!
Qianling's legs were weak in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground heavily! The next second, her hair was grabbed and her face was pressed into the ground!
She struggled and cried out, and every time she got up, she was grabbed by her head and pressed down, strands of chestnut hair scattered messily on her body, and the corners of her mouth were stained red by the dead leaves on her cheeks.
Gradually, the shouts were mixed with crying.
Qian Shu looked at it expressionlessly, and his eyes were thoughtful: "Rouge ......"
"Don't worry, father. Rouge nodded knowingly, "According to your instructions, I have set up the barrier, notified the elders, and I am fully prepared. Even if Lord Moon God comes, the evidence is ironclad, and he can't be dealt with by you?"
Qian Shu looked at the cunning in her eyes and smiled faintly:
"When did you learn to declare your personal vendetta? I mentioned the matter of the princess to the elders at the meeting, and your name is also at the top of the list. But Lan Yue didn't even look at it, which is also what I reminded you earlier......"
"That's different. Rouge lifted her chin slightly, and the scarlet makeup at the corners of her eyes shone in the sun, like a blooming rose.
"Lord Luna, who is blinded by this lowly slave of Elenis," she looked at the girl struggling and crying on the ground, her scarlet eyes lit up with blood little by little, "Rouge wants to help him see who is the loyal good next to him." ”
It's dawn.
The sparse and hazy sunlight spilled into the forest through the branches of ancient trees, and the pure white flowers bloomed in clusters by the roots and beside the water, and the light blue mushrooms shimmered faintly.
The air was filled with golden dust.
Several old men stretched their wings and descended on the forest floor, stunned at the same time as they looked at the scene in front of them.
Yu Lao stepped forward in a gray robe, looked at the girl struggling and crying on the ground, and his face changed suddenly: "This kid ...... Isn't this kid the mixed-race girl next to Lan Yue?"
"What are you doing, Elder Qian!
The rest of the elders walked up slowly, watching and never speaking.
"Old ...... Yu" Qian Shu smiled faintly and raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you sure you want to meddle in this girl's affairs?"
"Elder Qian, let me tell you," Yu Lao stared at him, his red eyes gradually became bloody, "This kid is from Lanyue, if you let him know what you did today, all of us will not be able to eat and walk around!"
"Lan Yue, Lan Yue, there is only one Lan Yue in your eyes," Qian Shu's red eyes were full of blood, "Do you still remember your ambitions, your own ideals?"
"Speaking of which, I'm waiting for the elders in the pavilion, are we the founding heroes of this demon clan, or the lackeys and minions of his Lan Yue?"
Yu Lao looked at him, don't bother to say more:
“…… In any case, it is really inappropriate for Qian Lao to treat a little girl like this for no reason. ”
"Yu Lao's words are inappropriate. Rouge raised her eyes and smiled, playing with her scarlet nails.
"Do you know the true identity of this stinky girl?"
Yu Lao looked at her:
"I know. The survivor of the half-blood beast clan in the Yinfeng River Valley, the benefactor who rescued Lan Yue from the angel's minions this time, whether it is in the army or at the bottom of the valley, people have spread word of mouth and praised the 'first lady' of my demon clan—isn't that this little girl? I heard that she and Lan Yue also have a child, a female doll with heterochromatic pupils, not only cute and obedient, but also as powerful as her father at a young age......
"Miss Rouge, I'm afraid it's not because of this reason that I'm jealous that I'm here today, right?"
"Child?" Rouge was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and laughed, "Hahaha Yu is still so humorous!"
"You mean, the angelic clan with holy light in their bones and blood......" she smiled coldly, her tone mocking.
"Can you give birth to a demon heir safely?"
Several elders around also laughed when they heard this, as if they had heard some kind of big joke.
2 seconds have passed.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
Everyone suddenly fell silent, the air was condensed and dead silent, and countless eyes looked at the immobile girl on the ground.
"What do you mean?" Old Yu's eyes twitched, and he looked at the girl on the ground in disbelief.
"She. His lips opened slightly.
The slender hand is raised, the scarlet nails are charming, and the petals are lit.
Rouge looked down condescendingly at the girl on the ground, raised his hand and pointed at her, and his cold voice was like the thunder and lightning of judgment cutting through the stormy sky:
"A sinister person who once broke into the resurrection circle to take away Lord Luna, and was sentenced to death by Erenis, he secretly lurked in my demon clan for several months! A criminal bloodline that can't be changed even if he breaks his wings, a traitor and traitor of Erenis, a traitor and villain who bewitches Lord Luna, and tries to put my demon clan in a catastrophe! It's not a pity to die a thousand times or ten thousand times——!"
Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her voice became colder and colder: "What are you two still worried about? Hurry up!
The two men hurriedly bowed their heads, glanced at each other, and sped up their movements despite the struggles of the girls under them.
"This ...... It's impossible......" Old Yu's eyes froze in place, and he muttered in his mouth, "Lan Yue, ...... you?"
The elders looked at each other, and when they saw that neither of them spoke, they were silent.
The cry grew hoarse and high-pitched.
"Go away! Go away...... Don't touch me—don't touch me!" Tears crossed the corners of her mouth, and Qianling's hair was messy and struggled desperately to crawl forward, and she was grabbed by her ankle and dragged back, "I'm not a spy! I haven't done anything to be sorry for the Demon Clan—"
"Satsuki...... Satsuki! Satsuki-"
The hoarse cries of struggle and shouting gradually left only two words.
Repeatedly.
Satsuki, help me.
Satsuki, where are you?
Qian Shu looked at it coldly, listening to the vague name in the girl's mouth, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a strange arc: "Xiao...... Month?heh, interesting. ”
With a "stab", the light and thin fabric was torn and fell all the way to the ground.
Qianling cried and struggled, her shoulder-length maroon head rising and scattering, revealing a scarred back.
The two men let go of their hands and stood up, bowed respectfully to the elders, and stepped aside.
Qianling fell to the ground, shrunk into a ball and trembled, her hands clutching her torn clothes to her chest, and the white color of her shoulders and backs was completely exposed to the air.
Although it was expected, everyone was stunned when the scar was actually displayed in front of them.
That's not the impression that the girl's back should be white and flawless.
The mottled scars were attached to the skin, and it looked like a large burn, but there were deeper wounds under the burns—
It's like limbs have been cut off, like plants being uprooted—
As you can imagine along the lines and position of the wound,
There should have been a pair of light snow-white wings.