"What's wrong?" Nan Qingxue helped him up, although she knew that all this was likely to be an illusion, but she still couldn't bear to see such a small child.

The people around him all cast curious glances, and the little boy cried and said: "My father is going to be beheaded by the government for stealing property." ”

Hearing him say this, the owner of the twelfth floor immediately thought of something, and his face changed.

Nan Qingxue was also taken aback, you can guess that this story may be related to them to find someone.

Behead......

"Where?"

Meng Po immediately opened her mouth to ask him.

"It's over there."

The little boy pointed in a direction, Nan Qingxue immediately asked him to take them over, and several people followed all the way, and finally on a guillotine, they saw a man with a scruffy beard and an embarrassed expression tied to it, and behind him stood a fat man with a fierce and evil upper body, holding a large knife in his hand.

There are many villagers watching below, watching the people on the stage pointing and whispering.

"It's really young and doesn't do anything to ask Su to steal."

"I remember that he also had a son, and if he died, I didn't know what would happen to his son."

The surrounding folks, you say a word, Nan Qingxue looked at the fat man with a big knife on the stage, and already had a guess in her heart, it seems that this executioner is a shaver, but I don't know if there is only this one executioner.

Mo Qianqiu asked the fellow on my side: "When will he ask for beheading?" ”

"It's pitiful, hey, I heard that he may have been wronged, and we don't know the specifics."

The fellow was originally enthusiastic, but now when he saw someone asking him, he immediately said a lot.

Several people looked at the sky and were shocked, there were still two hours!

But they can't do anything now but wait.

After all, none of them knew who the shaver was.

Wu Meiniang stood behind, looking at Nan Qingxue, a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, she didn't want to wait at all, a red light rose in her hand, and she subconsciously wanted to kill Nan Qingxue.

She was about to make a move when a hand suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed her, she frowned and turned her head to find Zhu Haimei looking at her.

"What do you do? Now is a good time! ”

Wu Meiniang was a little unhappy, she couldn't wait to break Nan Qingxue's body into pieces immediately.

Zhu Haimei leaned next to her and whispered: "You bear with it first, don't worry, if we die now, we will definitely die in the face of the shaver." ”

Hearing Zhu Haimei say this, the two of us were a little unhappy, but we still did it.

Her face was gloomy, and she was obviously a little unwilling.

Zhu Haimei also knew her thoughts, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you when this matter is resolved." ”

Hearing her say this, Wu Meiniang's face was a little better.

She gave Nan Qingxue a vicious look and let you live a little longer.

Nan Qingxue looked at the situation on the stage, and always felt that something was wrong, because in Meng Po, the strongest of the twelve of them, she actually felt a hint of familiarity.

She glanced at her without a trace, she stared closely at the situation on the stage, and there was nothing wrong with her.

But that kind of aura is really familiar to her, Nan Qingxue squinted her eyes slightly, if she remembers correctly, the murderous aura on the umbrella holder and the tyrant was exactly the same as on Meng Po.

What the hell is going on?

Nan Qingxue was suspicious in her heart, and several people waited for a long time, but they didn't see the executioner appear, but the fat man had been standing there, and they probably felt that there was no breath on this fat man.

"What do you do?"

An exclamation came, and Nan Qingxue turned around and found that the little kid who had led them over before had suddenly snatched the flute from the hand of a landlord.

The landlord looked at him coldly, and was about to catch up, when a group of villagers next to him suddenly rushed out like crazy, grabbed the little child and threw it on the guillotine.

"Tie him up!"

One of the villagers shouted loudly, his face hideous, and his expression a little distorted, and after a few moments, the other townsfolk rushed up and tied up the little boy.

It all happened so suddenly, and everyone didn't react yet.

The villagers' eyes were scarlet, and they watched the child being thrown away, and then they returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

The owners of the twelfth floor looked at each other, not understanding what was happening.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird, and everyone was a little hairy in their hearts.

Nan Qingxue kept staring at Meng Po, she always felt that something was wrong with her.

Sure enough, the Meng Po suddenly lowered her head and threw something on the ground, she pretended to squat down inadvertently, and buried the thing in it.

Seeing her so suspicious, Nan Qingxue felt even more that something was wrong with her.

Not long after Meng Po buried the things, she saw a man in a black robe walking out drinking wine, his eyes were cold, and his face was a little pale.

Just glanced at the people below, and it made people shudder.

"Stealing, slashing."

The man took a sip of wine, opened his mouth lightly, and when the words fell, the fat man raised his knife and was about to cut it down.

No one answered on the twelfth floor, Nan Qingxue frowned, and a voice in her heart seemed to tell her that she couldn't go on like this.

She gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment and took a step forward: "Stop." ”

She wanted to disrupt the rhythm, and for some reason, she always felt that something would happen if it went on like this.

Hearing her say this, everyone looked back at her with shocked expressions.

The black-robed man on the stage also cast his gaze, and he was cold.

"Light snow, what are you doing here?" Yi Jiangshan was not only a little worried.

"What kind of good guy are you pretending to be at this time? Do you know that you're going to hurt us like this? It's really not enough to succeed and more to lose. Wu Meiniang couldn't get used to her, but now when she heard her say this, she was immediately unhappy.

Nan Qingxue didn't pay much attention to it, but wanted to disrupt Meng Po's rhythm.

She didn't look at the others, but walked next to Yi Jiangshan and Mo Qianqiu, and whispered her guess.

The expressions of the two were a little weird, they glanced at Nan Qingxue, and then looked at Meng Po on the side.

The gaze gradually became complicated.

Hearing Nan Qingxue's voice, the executioner suddenly stopped what he was doing, and all the villagers turned their heads and looked at Nan Qingxue with strange eyes.

That look, even if it is a group of neurotics, makes people shudder.

After a while, the originally quiet crowd suddenly shouted loudly: "Send her to the guillotine too, she must be an accomplice." ”

Nan Qingxue frowned slightly, these originally enthusiastic folks, because the little boy changed after stealing a landlord's flute, is there any opportunity in the middle?

Nan Qingxue felt strange in her heart.

The shouts of the villagers grew louder and louder, and everyone agreed to send Nan Qingxue to the guillotine.

Listening to the increasingly noisy sounds around them, the eyes of those villagers were also red, like fierce beasts, they all surrounded Nan Qingxue, and forcibly pulled Nan Qingxue to the guillotine.

Standing on it, Minami Qingxue saw that the guillotine and the human head were almost the same shape.

Seeing that she was pressed up, Yi Jiangshan and Mo Qianqiu did not hesitate at all, and moved directly.

Those villagers were extremely powerful, Yi Jiangshan kicked them with a face, as if he was sticking to a steel plate, he frowned slightly, adjusted the direction, took off in the air, and kicked on the villagers' heads, and the villagers' heads immediately exploded into a blood mist and fell to the ground.

The scene was chaotic, and the rest of the people saw that they had done it, and they also started to do it, and the other landlords except Meng Po also participated in the melee.

There were also people who rushed towards Nan Qingxue, who stood on the stage and immediately jumped up and dodged with a backflip.

The black-robed man behind him stared at Nan Qingxue with a smile, and when he saw that she was about to act, he suddenly smiled suspiciously, and his voice was like a broken gong coming from a very small hole.

Nan Qingxue directly ran the ice flames, and she now also has a set of exercises that can be used openly.

The cold air around her condensed, and flames that turned purple next to her floated.

She was about to throw it at the executioner, when suddenly the executioner smiled coldly, cursed a waste, and directly grabbed Nan Qingxue's neck and threw her on the head.

His strength was so great that Nan Qingxue had no way to resist at all.

It was as if she was frozen in something, her body stiffened, and she couldn't do anything about it.

When Twilight saw this scene, her eyes immediately sank, and she subconsciously wanted to rush to save her.

The executioner tugged at the corners of his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly knocked Twilight Xiulin away.

Nan Qingxue was shocked, this shaver's ability was even more terrifying than they imagined, and he could cut them under the horse with a single move.

In a short period of time, they fell apart.

Yi Jiangshan and Mo Qianqiu were surrounded by that group of villagers, and they couldn't get out at all.

Standing on the stage, Nan Qingxue was shocked in her heart, this is over!

With their current situation, it would be difficult to even fight, let alone use any secret arts.

Nan Qingxue thought quickly in her heart what to do, she didn't want to die here.

Just as he was thinking, the surroundings suddenly darkened.

Nan Qingxue suddenly felt a burst of killing intent coming from behind her, she turned around, and in the darkness, an old man with a human head on his back slowly walked out, his hair was gray, but his body exuded a cold chill.

He looked at these people below, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, the twelfth floor is all some waste, and my undercover agent is useless, how can it be so easy to win." ”

Hearing his mocking voice, everyone else was shocked, the strength of this shaver was terrifying, they were no match at all.

The most important thing is the undercover agent he said.

"Meng Po, are you ready?"

"Everything is ready."

For a while, the other landlords all looked at Meng Po with shocked faces, they never thought that the landlord who ranked first on the second floor would actually be an undercover agent.

Mo Qianqiu and Yi Jiangshan's eyes widened, knowing that this was a must-lose situation, and now they could only run one by one, and find a way to report the situation here to the King of Jizo.