Chapter 7 Hand to Capture

"Lie down for Lao Tzu!"

With infinite hope, Stipild cried out in his heart.

Seeing that his hand was raised, and the treacherous plan was about to succeed, the evil young man had already imagined what the girl would look like after being tricked, and with a mouth full of blood, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a hideous smile.

I didn't think that the morning light that was close at hand was not in a hurry, and the slender little foot was raised, as if everything was accidental, and the delicate toe kicked the left hand that the evil young man suddenly raised up, and it was a gentle pick!

Although the action looks light, the speed is fast, the angle is very accurate, and the strength is enough, and the fingers of the evil young man who pressed the bottle switch didn't have time to exert force, and the bottle came out of his hand!

said that it was too late, and then quickly, facing the bottle flying in the air, the girl's toes drew a beautiful arc from the air, and the small soles of her feet accurately pressed the entire bottle, and then elegantly pressed the soles of her feet down, and pressed the bottle to the back of the evil boy's hand with great accuracy, and then stepped down like this!

In the silence of the night, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken porcelain, a series of "creaking" sounds that make people feel sore teeth came from the forest, and then a hysterical scream resounded through the surrounding dense forest, with a wide range, once again awakening countless birds and beasts.

Poor innocents, it's destined to be hard to even get a good night's sleep tonight.

The moonlight shone on Stipild's hand, and the only palm he had left, which was originally intact, was actually crushed by Chenxi and the "killer weapon" he had high hopes for, and then carefully crushed it a few times!

The porcelain that had broken into countless pieces had pierced the back of the evil boy's hand, intertwined with his shattered bones and muscles, and mixed with the blood on his hands to form a disgusting mess that could not be seen what it was, and together they told the devastating blow that the conspiracy would cause when it was exposed.

How could a pampered son and brother suffer such a crime?

Stipild suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted very "decisively". This may be the only wish that the evil young man possessed by the plague god has fulfilled tonight.

No matter how many bad intentions there are now, I'm afraid I can't do it. The girl smiled lightly and said softly.

The lovely dawn is by Nuolmer's side, so she pays attention to maintaining a bit of ladylike image, playing a good girl and a little white rabbit, leaving the good brother she cares about and loves the most, and the little lady immediately turns into a ruthless little witch and tigress who kills decisively and ruthlessly.

The evil young man has done all the bad things in the past, and he doesn't know that the order he gave in front of the cave has completely angered Chenxi, and it is enough to dare to beat her bad idea, and he even tried to murder her brother Normer, then he is definitely looking for his own death, and he must be killed.

Because of this, the girl has no psychological burden at all when she has the opportunity to abolish Stipild's sinful hands with her own hands. If it weren't for the fact that Normer would definitely want to ask the ins and outs of the whole thing from the mouth of the evil young man, as well as his identity and background, Chenxi would have cut the throat of the evil young man with a sword, and he would not have been allowed to survive until now.

It is a woman's kindness to have compassion for a murderous enemy, and it is absolutely unacceptable to harm others and herself in the end. The little girl, who was far from becoming a woman, secretly admonished herself and revisited the repeated teachings of her uncle and aunt, father and mother.

Carefully dipping the grass into the liquid flowing from the small porcelain bottle, Chenxi picked up the grass and sniffed it gently, and anger suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hmph, there is actually the smell of 'soul leaving incense', oh, this is the smell of 'Forget Worry Grass', let me see, what other strange ingredients are there. The girl muttered to herself, the murderous intent in her eyes intensifying.

Among other things, the liquid that spilled out of the completely shattered bottle exuded a strong and unique smell, proving how right the girl's ruthless decision was. With just a hint of smell, the well-read girl immediately recognized the main ingredients that made up the liquid, and although she didn't know the specific name of the bottle, she guessed its approximate function.

Chenxi is not a delicate lady who does not go out of the door, people have been curious since childhood, they are widely involved in various disciplines, they are naturally intelligent and diligent and inquisitive, and there are first-class teachers around them, and they are almost proficient in what they learn. Don't look at her young age, if she is allowed to go head-to-head with the so-called "elite doctors" in the famous academies of the major kingdoms on the mainland, as long as she has studied, no matter which discipline it is, the girl will definitely be able to crush most of them to death, and doubt life from now on.

Regarded as a treasure by Stipild, the small bottle in which he was kept to "save his life" was actually not a lethal weapon, but a psychedelic called "Echo Down".

In addition to this liquid has a considerable degree of psychedelic effect, it can make people hallucinate, and it mainly has a very strong aphrodisiac effect, because it volatilizes very quickly in the air, and the medicinal effect is strong enough, ordinary women who smell this volatile smell will become weak in a very short period of time, their hands and feet are numb, and their whole body is hot, and then there is an out-of-control situation of high lust and loss of self.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the evil young man who loves exercise in bed has it with him, and he uses it to deal with women who don't want to commit to him, such as Denise, the object of tonight's hunting, who was just dying and struggling, and remembered that it has an auxiliary effect that makes women's hands and feet weak, and uses it to deal with girls.

If Fang Cai Chenxi was not careful, he was sprayed directly on the little face by this powerful psychedelic plus aphrodisiac, not to mention whether the girl's physique would be as evil as he wished, resulting in numbness and weakness in the whole body, but at least it is possible to be relatively weak and reduce speed in a short period of time.

In case of such a situation, although Stipild, who is usually used to thinking about life with his lower body, may not be afraid of life and death, and is stupid enough to risk the arrival of Normer and others to do something to Dawn, but as long as he makes good use of the opportunity and takes the opportunity to escape, the chance of getting out according to the plan is naturally much greater.

It's a pity that he is really unlucky tonight, and the object of his attempt to plot against Miss Chenxi is Miss Chenxi, so how can he be allowed to do whatever he wants?

In addition to receiving the careful guidance of famous teachers and learning advanced skills, the little girl and Normo have often practiced together in the mountains and mountains, dealing with all kinds of terrible monsters.

Those demonic beasts are strong and intelligent, whether they are flying in the sky, swimming in the water, or crawling on the ground, they are all very smart and cunning. Imagine that they are all miserable by the girl, which onion is your Stipild?

Grabbing Stipild's neck, who had fainted in pain, Dawn lifted him up and returned the same way in the direction of the cave, his steps were relaxed and free, and there were more than 100 catties of "unconscious prey with less air in and more breath" in his hand, which had no effect on the normal walking of the petite girl.

Compared to the big, heavy Fitt boar she had caught for dinner, Stipild was undoubtedly much lighter.

If the evil young man was lucky enough to witness the morning light when he cleaned up the wild boar, her chic posture and demeanor that was easy to lift weights at her fingertips, presumably the evil young man would not have been able to beat up the bad idea of the girl's party.

Carrying the evil boy who was obviously dark-hearted, Dawn hummed a soft little song and returned to Normer's side.

At this time, the battle near the entrance of the cave has long ended, and the evil young man who chased the murderer to the cave has been wiped out, except for the only fugitive captured by the girl, the only one who can still breathe among the twelve people in the evil young party is the mercenary who was seriously injured in the waist and collapsed on the scar man's body.

As for the unlucky deputy head Scar Man who was pressed under him, he couldn't die anymore a long time ago. In the cold night, the heat dissipated quickly, and the corpse was already cold, and his mouth of dried blood proved how powerful the impact of Normer's impact was, and he didn't know how many internal organs were smashed.

Throwing Stipild to the ground, Dawn raised her foot and kicked the evil young man's calf: "Hurry up and talk back." If you dare to pretend to be dead again, be careful that your aunt and grandmother clean you up!"

Normer glanced at the evil young man who was "pretending to be dead" on the ground, he was speechless, and said in his heart: Grandma, don't kick it yet. This guy has been repaired by you to look like this, and he is still pretending to be dead? It's almost dead, and it's the kind that is dead.

He couldn't help glaring at his sister, for fear that the evil young man would not be able to bear it and lose his breath, who would he ask to understand when the time came?

The boy had already interrogated the surviving mercenary just now, and indeed asked something from his mouth, but unfortunately, as a cheap thug hired by the evil youth, this low-level mercenary with sparse skills really did not have a high status in the gang, and most of the information came from what Wolf revealed when he bragged about it on weekdays, intermittently, neither complete, let alone comprehensive, and the degree of reliability was quite questionable.

You know, pretending to be mysterious in order to improve the control of a reckless subordinate is the usual method of a gang boss like Wolfe, who is not up to the grade, obviously a small matter, can be explained clearly in just three or two sentences, and it is slowly revealed that it is not scored ten times or eight times, so as to show that Lao Tzu has a deep background and knows a lot about the strong backer, but he just doesn't tell you, so that you can't figure it out in the clouds, and you are confused, so tossing back and forth a few times, the degree of awe of the boss is naturally a little more.

Therefore, if you want to find out the ins and outs of the whole thing, as well as the important background information of the people involved, you really have to ask the evil young man himself.

Chenxi quickly stuck out her tongue, spread out her hands to make an innocent gesture, and said, "It's because he himself is too unbeaten, and I didn't take a heavy hand!" As he spoke, he shook his head and strengthened his tone.

In the face of the girl's serious cry, this time not only did the young man roll his eyes, but even the old and serious old Master Plitander couldn't help but shake his head quietly.

If you have the ability to withstand the girl's stormy serial blows, you have to be a first-class intermediate warrior or above, and she has always either not made a move, once she shoots, it will definitely be heavy enough, and this half-dead waste on the ground is all about sex, and it is strange that the real close-range combat can withstand it.

Shaking their heads and not believing it, both of them knew the specific reasons for Chenxi's ruthlessness, and the order of the first evil young man to let his subordinates "kill all the men" definitely touched the girl's reverse scales, and he didn't kill Stipild "by mistake", which can be regarded as "taking care of the overall situation" for the sake of Normer's face.

Normer crouched down and slapped the evil cheek several times before finally waking up Stipild, who was in a coma, and asked about the situation.

As soon as the evil boy woke up, he was tortured to death by the pain everywhere in his body, and the heart-wrenching sourness almost made him faint again. It was only thanks to the foresight of the old mage that he gave him a well-effective healing technique in time, which finally greatly alleviated his pain, and allowed him to open his mouth to answer the question. Otherwise, Normer would have to take a little more trouble to call again.

In the face of several strong people whose strength far exceeds his own, especially the girl with squinting eyes and obviously uncertain face, Stipild no longer dares to put on the arrogant appearance of a gentleman and a snake.

1510 asked about the evil boy's life experience, background, and the basic process of the whole thing tonight, and the young man was speechless.

Almost exactly the same as Normer's previous guess, the cause of the whole thing tonight is the so-called local aristocratic lustful young master, who is used to bullying men and women on weekdays, and one evening met by chance with the widow leader of a small mercenary group with a hot figure on the street, which provoked the evil young man of Suxi's wife to temporarily get up, and wanted to forcibly take Danice as a concubine, but the other party didn't know how to raise it and refused on the spot, and also injured the dog leg who tried to come forward to kidnap people, making him very faceless in front of a good friend. So in a fit of rage, the evil young man decided not to do anything, and staged the "traditional" drama of the mercenary group fighting and the overlord forcibly abducting the people's daughters.

After listening to this, Normer didn't even feel in the mood to complain: How old-fashioned you say, there is no novelty at all, what age is it now, and it is still so simple and rude? It is completely a crappy plot that only appears in third-rate knight novels! To rely on this to attract readers to eat, the writer will be hungry nine times out of ten!