Let's say that this Xiaoju came to Qianruoshui's small broken house unhurriedly.

I glanced at it with special contempt, and I couldn't help but think in my heart: waste wood is waste wood, and even the place where I live is so disgusting.

At that moment, he twisted his brows and took out the key that Qian Yuxin gave him, ready to open the lock.

But what she didn't expect was that the heavy lock disappeared. And in the room, you can clearly see a little girl meditating on the bed.

What's going on?

Who is this little girl?

Xiao Ju asked with the look of an old sister, "Hey, little girl." Where did Qianruoshui's slut die? ”

Heaven is still meditating as if it doesn't matter to him.

Xiao Ju saw that this little girl who was only five years old didn't plan to talk to herself, so she was angry from the heart. Anyway, he is also a celebrity around the eldest lady, and he is a confidant of the eldest lady for so many years. A yellow-haired girl dares to be disrespectful to herself.

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw an orange energy ball towards the sky, which was the power of the Yellow Rank Martial Artist.

And Tianzhu just felt a murderous aura rushing to his face, but ......

The gap is still too big.

I saw her escape the attack with a dodge, and one hand became a claw like Xiao Ju's throat.

Behind her, the poor little wooden bed was shattered to pieces.

The martial artist's intuition made Xiao Ju feel an astonishing murderous aura, and then he saw a pair of pink and tender little hands pinching his throat straight.

At this time, Xiaoju was about twelve or thirteen years old, and Tianzhu was only a five-year-old milk doll.

The obvious height difference between the two made Xiao Ju fall to the ground all of a sudden, and Tianzhu squatted down, slowly enjoying Xiao Ju's futile struggle.

To say that Tianzhu's hand strength is not enough to suffocate Xiaoju immediately, but it can make her slowly experience the process of despair.

Xiaoju? An ordinary yellow-rank martial artist, Qian Yuxin's henchman. In the past, there was no shortage of stubble.

Now that this is good to send to the door, how can I easily forgive her.

Xiao Ju looked at the cold little face, and her dark pupils were filled with a murderous aura at this time, like a Shura from hell.

How is it possible, she is obviously ...... Obviously she is only a five-year-old girl, how can she not even beat her as a yellow-level martial artist. Despite all the doubts in her heart, the fear of death still made her want to ask for help.

Tianzhu's cold eyes looked at Xiao Ju as if he looked like a dead corpse.

Xiao Ju was already sweating profusely, and her face was suffocated.

Tianzhu just grabbed her throat with his little hand, and everything he had just done was just a moment. It's so fast that it's hard to see.

For this little girl, Xiaoju is really scared.

Because no matter where you look at it, this little girl is extraordinary. And then there's ...... The horrible scar on the left side of her face made her look even more terrifying.

"What are you looking for Qianruoshui for?" Tianzhu asked coldly, Xiao Ju was shocked by such a cold voice, and shivered.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Xiao Ju was still struggling, and the strength of Tianzhu's men was neither strengthened nor weakened, just looking at Xiao Ju coldly.

And Xiao Ju was speechless, didn't you ask me what I was doing looking for Qianruoshui's cheap bones, you should let go.

seemed to understand the meaning of Xiao Ju's expression, and Tian Zhu used his strength to almost break Xiao Ju's neck.