Tears crossed the corners of Ming Fei's eyes.

Her voice seemed to come from hell, and she said, "You have destroyed my little maid......?"

She thundered out and headed towards the two guards holding the little maid.

Kill the enemy with one move, and before the two secret guards could react, they ordered them to return to the west.

Ming Fei held the little maid who fell because she had no support.

"Little ...... Little ......" The little girl's eyes were not focused, her clothes were untidy, her clothes hung on her body in torn strips, and her whole body was covered with large and small bruises.

And her legs were slightly open, and she couldn't gather them at all.

This situation made Ming Fei realize that her simple little maid had been tarnished.

The little maid couldn't see things clearly, she just smelled the familiar smell on Ming Fei's body, so her sluggish expression changed a little, and she made a hoarse sound as ugly as pulling a saw.

"I'm here, Xiaoshuang, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'll save you home. Ming Fei said, his voice was very gentle.

"The little girl is here, you quickly give me the antidote, the antidote, I want the antidote. Rong Ce was already tossing and turning in pain, and he looked at Ming Fei with awe in his eyes, this woman had his life-saving antidote in her hands.

"Did you make people insult her?" asked in a chilling voice, looking at Rong Ce with a burning gaze, and the superior on his body was even more coercive.

"It's just a little maid, I'll give you as much as you want, the maid in the slave market is whatever you choose, quick, you give me the antidote." Rong Ce said.

Ming Fei looked at the dark guards around him, like looking at a swarm of ants.

Most of these guards are in the strength of the condensation period, and only one is in the early stage of foundation building.

She didn't understand, didn't this group of people inquire about her strength, why did they send such a low-strength guard to come and kill her?

The coercion of Ming Fei's body in the late stage of foundation building was fully dispersed, and she used her spiritual power to attack in all directions.

The "Dong ......" guards obviously had no wounds on their bodies and were not attacked, but they fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Rong Ce didn't understand before he passed out that a poorly dressed woman could have such a great ability to find her own position and poison herself.

To die, Rong Ce didn't expect that he would die here, in the home field he arranged.

There is also a formation here, but before it could be opened, it was disrupted by Ming Fei, who drove the rhythm of the scene and turned passive into active.

When Bingchen, Wuchen, and Ling Fang came to the dense forest in the southern suburbs, they saw the secret guards lying on the ground all over the ground, and there were no blood stains or wounds on the scene, but people lying on the ground.

These people have been mentally attacked and are already brain dead.

Bingchen stepped forward and said, "Ming Fei, are you okay?"

Ming Fei's cold breath slowly retracted, and she hugged the little maid in her arms to Bingchen: "Take care of Xiaoshuang for me." ”

Bingchen was about to take it, but at this moment, the little maid who was very quiet in Ming Fei's arms suddenly became manic: "Ah...... Yes...... Don't, don't, miss, miss help......"

The little maid clung to Ming Fei's shirt and didn't let go, like an insecure baby.

Ming Fei had no choice but to hold the little maid by herself, she held her with one hand, and with the other hand, she violently hit more than a dozen big-eared shavers in the direction of Ling Fang.

The sound of "pop pop ......" sounded in the night.

Ling Fang wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only passively withstand Ming Fei's air blows.

"Ming Fei ......" Bingchen wanted to help Ling Fang intercede, but was ruthlessly stopped by Ming Fei: "If you intercede for her, we will be strangers from now on, and you will no longer be my friend Ming Fei." ”

Bingchen: "......"

Shut up decisively.

More than a dozen big-eared scrapers hit him, and Ling Fang's face was already swollen into a pig's face, and blood stains fell from the corners of his mouth.