Chapter 82: It's better to kill it, so as not to be an eyesore

I had already failed against a little girl from the Terran just now, and now! I have to be taught a hard lesson by His Royal Highness, I am really unwilling!

Beitang Yin hooked his lips and chuckled, and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

Achie immediately responded: "Your Highness, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned the Third Highness, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Beitang Yin interrupted directly and said, "Is it just this?" What is the use of keeping you for such a guy who doesn't know how to measure? It's better to kill it, so as not to be an eyesore! ”

Listening to Beitang Yin's words without any temperature, Oshige shivered coldly, and then wailed, "Don't! Your Highness, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't slander the little princess, I shouldn't talk nonsense with this mouth, Your Highness......"

However, before he could finish his words, the more earth-shattering begging for mercy was not spoken, and he was destined to have no chance to speak again.

Beitang Yin stepped forward with an arrow, and without waiting for Oshiche to continue to roar, his white hand was raised, and he grabbed the other party's neck, and then put in something fiercely and stabbed it in!

Oshiche opened his mouth, seemingly unwilling.

He seemed to want to say a lot of things, but in the end, all that came out of his mouth was a whining sound.

His throat had been broken by the hard object, and he could no longer speak.

This is what Beitang Yin, the son of the arrogant and cold-blooded demon king, will do.

Beitang Yin glanced coldly at the tied man hanging from the tree, hooked his lips, put his hand behind his back, and turned around with satisfaction, ready to go to see Dongfang Lingwei's situation.

Oshiche's eyes widened, and he almost fainted in pain!

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, tilted his head, and Oche fainted.

He's dead?!

Dead monkey died?!!

Dongfang Lingwei watched this scene, not knowing whether she should be happy or worried?

The bubbling blood was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes at all.

Will Beitang Yin deal with her like this later? It's just scared to pee.

The corners of Dongfang Lingwei's mouth twitched, she really couldn't help it.

If she doesn't say a word for herself, she will really die, right?

Qingli's eyes slowly opened, as if a beautiful butterfly had spread its wings.

Next, what fell into the eye socket was actually a delicate and exquisite face.

Beitang Yin's eyes flashing with dark purple streamers seemed to be a piece of high-grade jade, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, with a faint smile.

A few strands of hair in the ears floated with the cold wind.

The arrogant and handsome face is enough to charm thousands of women.

Although he was young, God had given him such charm, even his small body looked cold and glamorous under the purple robe.

"Beitang Yin?! You're scared to death, did you make it? Dongfang Lingwei blurted out subconsciously.

Beitang Yin smiled evilly, and his face instantly turned cold.

The fingers gently stroked her little face, and then said, "Dongfang Lingwei, I heard, do you know the Queen of the Folding Moon?" ”

As soon as she heard this, Dongfang Lingwei's heart was lifted.

Come on, she doesn't know anything!

She just knew that she was the one who sang the song of the Northern Darkness, don't treat her as a spy and kill her.

This is not to blame Dongfang Lingwei for being afraid of death, I believe that everyone will be afraid of death, do you dare to say that you are not afraid?

Her head shook like a rattle, and she replied in confusion, "What did you say?" What folded the queen? I only know folding fans, but I don't know any folding queens. ”