Long Yue's head is full of black lines, when did he Long Yue abide by the law? When does he Long Yue need to obey the law?

It's not that he's proud, it's that he participates in formulating the rules of this world. The people who make the rules use to follow the rules? Jokes!

It's just that in front of Chen Yi, he really has to abide by the rules, and the divine power of one enemy and a thousand has left an indelible impression in his heart.

"Yes, I didn't say it!" Long Yue turned his face away, feeling more and more that it was not a happy thing to return to that world.

Xiao Qian is like a demon who came out of the sea of hell and blood, with a beautiful face and a hot body, but in her hands, she is extremely ruthless, and she kills almost anyone she sees, regardless of men and women, young and old.

"Little slut, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall."

A handsome man walked out, his face was five or six points similar to that of King Dongpeng, especially those eyes, which flashed as sharp as a falcon, almost exactly the same as King Dongpeng.

He is the eldest son of King Dongpeng, called Peng Fuyao, gifted, cultivated to a high level, for many years, he has been cultivated by countless resources, and he is faintly ranked among the top three among the young generation in this world.

But Xiao Qian is also talented, she has more resources than him, Chen Yi has no restraint on her, countless treasure medicines are used by her, and she can top his life in more than a month.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Qian flew out with a sun-chasing knife and only took his head.

Peng Fuyan held a silver spear in both hands, the head of the spear shook up, the spear flowers bloomed, and the red tassels bloomed, which actually blocked all the hundreds of sun-chasing knives out of the range of the spear.

Xiao Qian rose up like a cheetah, saw an opportunity, jumped in from between the two spear flowers, and the round and strong long legs bounced, kicking and hitting his double~ crotch with all his might.

"Shhh

The two men watching the battle from a distance gasped at the same time, and subconsciously tightened their legs, it was a man, and in the face of this situation, they would feel the same way, it was too ruthless.

Peng Fuyao screamed miserably, his handsome face distorted like a ghost, shaking his spear and striking it with the barrel of his gun.

But the chasing sun knife killed again, and he could only resist with a spear again, so Xiao Qian took advantage of this opportunity to stand up, clamp his neck between her legs, and shake it fiercely with scissor legs.

"Click!"

The clear sound of bone cracking burst out under the light of the morning sun, and Xiao Qian violently exerted force and threw it out.

Peng Fuyao slammed against the wall and bounced back, his face full of disbelief.

How is that possible?

This little slut is obviously average in cultivation, and he is not even as good as some servants of his family, how can he kill himself so cleanly?

Xiao Qian clenched her fists and made a "clucking" sound, very satisfied with her performance.

That Wuji Dao is not practiced in vain, so many elixirs and liquids, she is not drinking in vain!

"You, dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!" Peng Fu shook his face violently, his cervical vertebrae were torn, and all that could move his body was this mouth, and his self-confidence was also lost, and the only thing he could rely on was his father who didn't know where he was.

"Your father? Hehe, I didn't spare him! Soon you two will meet. Xiao Qian sneered.

He also has times of fear and fear, thinking that at the beginning, he led people to massacre in his own home, and together with Lin Ge, how many people in their family were harmed, and now he is afraid?

"Impossible, my father is the king of Dongpeng, you little slut is talking nonsense, you wait, my father will definitely not let you go......"

Xiao Qian raised the knife in her hand, cut off his cervical vertebrae that were broken into an unknown number of pieces, and kicked her disgusting head out with another kick.

Words are never convincing, only facts, so she proves it to him with facts, but whether he can see his father in hell depends on his creation.

"Tsk, the best, the best, Brother Chen, you woman, really the best!"

Long Yue once again sighed, in the values of their world, Xiao Qian, who is like Shura Rakshasa, is a woman who is perfect to the extreme, only by subduing this kind of ruthless woman can she have a sense of accomplishment, and it is also a great benefit to her own territory.

"Otherwise, I'll add another ......"

Long Yue's words stopped, because he saw Chen Yi's disdainful eyes. He didn't know what Chen Yi thought in his heart, but if it were him, he would definitely not sell such a superb "cheap".

Xiao Qian's killing gradually slowed down, no longer killing people when she saw them, but targeted, people who had nothing to do with her did not move, and those who had participated in the massacre showed no mercy.

In fact, she has not killed innocents indiscriminately, and those who died deserved it, even if they did not participate in the massacre and plundering of her family, they also left blood debts elsewhere.

It can be said that this splendid palace, this vast manor, is forged from sin, and it is fertilized with blood.

The palace is extremely luxurious, certainly not as rich as the earth, but it has the unique coldness and luxury of this world.

The horn ornaments of unicorns, the fur carpets of iron plough lions, and the beautifully polished dark crystal stone tables and chairs......

She walked through several doors and through several passages before finally meeting the person she was trying to save.

Her mother stood right in front of her.

At a distance of more than ten meters, it can disappear in the blink of an eye, but what stands between their mother and daughter is a cold scimitar.

Behind the scimitar was a thin, handsome man with a sickly touch of fair skin, disheveled, and wearing only a pair of linen trousers.

He grabbed Xiaoqian's mother Tang Yazhi's shoulder with one hand, and held a scimitar in the other, and the sharp blade of the scimitar cut into her long neck.

Tang Yazhi is a beautiful woman, more than half a hundred years old, her charm is still there, her figure is slightly thin, and the wide slave animal skin clothes are worn on her body unfittingly. She had water on her hands, water on her clothes, and a tattered rag in her hand.

At that time, she was doing her work, wiping the floor spotlessly, and before she understood what was happening, she was caught by Peng Jiutian, the youngest son of King Dongpeng, and taken hostage.

"Second son, let my mother go, I'll give you a good time!" Xiao Qian said in a cold voice.

"~!"

Peng Jiutian scolded, the scimitar came closer, the cold blade had already bitten through Tang Yazhi's white skin, and the bright red liquid slowly flowed out from the blood line.

With a slight pull, this woman's life will disappear.

"Put down the knife, no, throw the sun-chasing knife out, throw it out the window, or I'll kill this old slut!" The second son of Peng scolded viciously.

Xiao Qian's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and she wanted to make a move, but she still hesitated, and she was not sure that she could rescue her mother before Peng Er Gongzi made a move.

"Xiaoqian, leave me alone, kill him, kill this wretch!" Tang Yazhi roared angrily, a woman who seemed to be weak, but she was extremely strong, "It's not a pity for me to die, but you have to rescue your brother, the only bloodline of our Hua family!" ”

"My brother?"

Xiao Qian was stunned, she had three younger brothers and two older brothers, two of them and one of them she had seen being slaughtered with her own eyes, and the other brother was also strewn with corpses, although the youngest brother, who was only five years old, did not see it, but she always thought that he died under the knife.

"Yes, he's still alive......"

"Bang!"

Peng's second son smashed his elbow on Tang Yazhi's shoulder, and stretched out his five fingers to clasp her throat, so that she couldn't make a sound.

"Little slut, do you want your mother to die in front of you? Do you think I'm going to send someone to kill your brother right now? Hurry up and throw the Sunchaser out or we'll die together! ”

Peng Er Gongzi scolded viciously, he held back a fire, his father was not there, there was no restraint, he was fighting with two young girls in the room, and at a critical time, there was a scream outside the door, he looked out of the window, and just saw the scene of his eldest brother's tragic death.

His eldest brother's cultivation was on par with him, and he didn't have much power to fight back, which made the second son of Peng shocked and angry, and his heart moved, so he brought the old woman over.

"I count three, one, two, three......"

"Whoa!"

The sun-chasing knife flew out, broke the window lattice, and landed on the smooth stone slab of the courtyard, making an unwilling crisp sound.

"Haha, that's right, little slut, you mother and daughter are going to die of humiliation!"

He pushed Tang Yazhi away, held a scimitar, and pounced on Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian, who has a sun-chasing knife, is not an opponent, but he is not very afraid of her empty-handed, and he is confident that he will chop off a pair of her arms before the sun-chasing knife comes back.

"Whoosh!"

The Sun-chasing Knife didn't return, but a shiny Lei Gong drill with spiral lines broke through the wall, like lightning, slashed through a white line, and spun and pierced into his chest!

"Poof!"

Peng Jiutian flew out, not soaring up to Jiutian, but was picked up by Lei Gongzuan's huge force, and fell down in embarrassment, and when he landed, he found that there was a huge hole in his chest!

"Die!"

Xiao Qian will definitely not let go of this opportunity, the Sun Chasing Knife has returned to her side, turned into a torrent of metal, and rushed straight away, completely cutting off the life of this second son of Peng.

The second son of Peng never figured out at the moment when he was dying, where did the weird-looking Lei Gongzhuan come from, and who was helping Xiaoqian, could it be that his father was really dead, and there was a master who wanted to embezzle his Peng family's family business?

If he knew that Chen Yi was thousands of meters away, and he was hit hard by Lei Gongzuan, he would probably be even more dumbfounded.

Where would such a master be? At this level, will he still care about this bit of his Peng family's foundation? If he wanted it, he didn't say a word, but offered it with both hands.

"Mother!"

"My daughter is not filial, so you suffered!"

Xiao Qian threw herself on the ground, hugged Tang Yazhi, and cried loudly, her voice was sad, breaking through the roof and coming out from afar. Tang Yazhi was also in tears, hugged her daughter tightly, and whimpered: "Good daughter, good daughter......"

The two hugged their heads and cried, and the bitterness and hatred for such a long time seemed to have melted into these cries......

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