"Sister, what do you mean by that?" Li Ge frowned, stared at the fat woman in front of him with loose skin and fine lines on her face, and called out to her sister against her will.

"Heh, sister? The little mouth is sweet, but it's useless, today it's a fairy, and it can't save you. The Fang family has been in business for more than 100 years, and it also occupies the reputation of the first village in the world, all thanks to the unique craftsmanship of the Fang family. In the past hundred years, how many young people want to sneak into the Fang family's dyeing house, and in the end they have all become lonely ghosts, and they don't even have a place to be buried. The fat woman laughed weirdly, her long nails running across her face, slowly moving down, and finally slicing her neck, making a throat-slitting motion.

Lige was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, but her eyes were rolling with the finger that was scratching her skin. When the fat woman slashed on her neck, her heart skipped a few times, her eyes widened into copper bells, and she swallowed her saliva violently, and looked fixedly at the dagger-like finger, moving from side to side.

Shrinking his neck, he left Ge's flat mouth: "Sister, I don't know what kind of place this is, and I don't know what the Fang family's craftsmanship is, I was taken in by someone, really, sister, I didn't lie to you."

The moment he spoke, Lige burst into tears, staring at the fat woman innocently and sincerely.

"Heh, what kind of place is this? How could our proprietor bring people to this place? Little girl, you've found a reason why you're not pretty. ”

"Really, someone really kidnapped me in, her name is Wei Rulan, a woman in red." Seeing that they didn't believe her words at all, Lige was a little anxious.

These people treat their own people, and they can calmly and calmly go in and out with white knives and red knives out, let alone her.

"Oh? Wei Rulan? When did our owner change his surname? How did I not know? The fat woman got up, twisted the bucket waist and took two steps, sneered and asked the others, "You know what?"

"I don't know, she must be lying! Mother Cui, this woman doesn't look like a good person at first glance, or we-" The woman in the dark blue Luo skirt squinted her eyes and made a neck wipe motion at Lige viciously.

Gosh, what the hell is a woman in this place made of? It is said that women are like water, kind and weak, how can they shout and kill at every turn, they don't look like women at all.

Lige flattened his mouth, staring at them quite weakly and aggrievedly, his big watery eyes blinking, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

"Hey! Dare to be good! To tell you, we don't eat a set. The woman who was killing her glared at her viciously.

And the women behind her, who were uniformly dressed in dark blue Luo skirts, rolled up their sleeves and surrounded Lige.

Lige stopped, and his wrinkled little face froze. She found that the women here had no heart, and would not have any pity for the weak, and the weakness would only arouse the anger in their hearts even more, just like the woman who had just died under their knife.

The ink-dyed eyes gathered light, and Lige withdrew the expression on his face, staring coldly at the group of heartless women who were sharpening their knives towards her.

"Little girl, you are not too daring, you dare to stare at us, do you see the woman lying on the ground? She just lost her life because she was rude to us. You're only worse than her. The fat woman who took the lead sneered and kept turning her wrists, and the sound of bones shifting was clearly visible.

"A word of advice, it's better not to mess around, do you know who I am?" Lige calmed down, quietly adjusted his breath, gathered strength, and was ready to fight at any time.

The fat woman suddenly covered her heart with her hands, stared at her triangular eyes, pretended to be very afraid, and asked sarcastically, "Who are you?" How would I know if I didn't say so? ”

"My name is Lige, and the prime minister above 10,000 people under one person today is my brother, and the fifth son of the royal family, King Chen, is my fiancé, so if I am missing a cold hair, they will not let you go." Lige rarely turned a cold face, knowing that it would be useless to take the previous set, it was better to let it go, at least, at this moment, they were her last confidence.

"Hahaha!" After the end of the song, the fat woman held her stomach and laughed as if she had heard some big joke, and in an instant, the woman's big and small laughter rose and fell, ugly and harsh.

When the fat woman laughed enough, she straightened her waist and pulled out the knife that was still stained with blood, the knife was cold, reflecting the cold light under the sun, stinging Lige's eyes fiercely, only to see the fat woman continue: "What bullshit prime minister, what bullshit King Chen, we don't know, we only know that the owner is our emperor, in this land, we can do whatever we want." Even if Emperor Xuan is here today, we still dare to use him to open the knife, and no one knows about it anyway. After a pause, the fat woman picked up the knife and gestured, and said coldly: "Little girl, your skin is so good, put this knife on, it is estimated that you don't need to use force, you can make a small opening."

"That's enough."

The man who led the team couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly stopped it and said to the fat woman: "Don't move people first, everything will be decided when the young owner comes, the young owner hates people who are good at making claims, and Mother Cui had better not mess around."

Hearing this, he pursed his mouth from the song, thinking to himself, there is still a normal person in this place,

"Heh, kill her secretly, and don't tell the owners. What's the matter, shouldn't Team Qin have taken pity on this delicate little woman? The fat woman raised her eyebrows, her two thick black eyebrows squirming like two disgusting bugs, and deliberately used words to provoke the Qin brigade who wanted to reason with her.

"You!" The Qin brigade was angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat woman, glared twice, flicked his sleeves, and said in a calm voice: "I'm all I say, you can do it yourself!" Walk! ”

With a wave of his hand, several men behind him followed the three steps and looked back, and left unwillingly.

Lige looked at the direction in which the people were leaving, the light in her eyes disappeared, and now, there was really no one to save her.

"Little girl, don't move, let me cut a few knives in your face, I promise it won't hurt." The fat woman grinned bloodthirstily, holding a knife, and slowly approached Lige, who stared at her round eyes vigilantly.

Ahh finally knew that the reason why this fat woman was so hostile to her was only because she was good-looking.

Lige glanced at the several women who surrounded her, all of them were crooked melons and cracked dates, and they looked cold.

If you look ugly, you don't allow others to look good! It's simply psychopathic!

The moment she was distracted from the song, the fat woman stabbed the knife straight at her, and the cold light flashed on her face, and the song reacted immediately, raising her head and dodging the knife.

"Whew-" The knife stabbed in the air, and the fat woman didn't hold it anymore, staggered two steps, threw herself forward, and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.

She struggled for a long time and couldn't get up, and the two women next to her slowly helped her up.

"Phew!" The fat woman spat out the dirt in her mouth, her face suddenly turned blue and purple, and she screamed angrily: "You dare to hide!" ”

Holding the ground with one hand, Li Ge straightened up easily, patted the ash on his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Whoever sees the sword and doesn't dodge, you should be Miss Ben's stupid."

"Ahh Fast! Give me this a thousand pieces! The fat woman stomped her feet in anger, and the others immediately rolled up their sleeves again and threw themselves at Lige.

Lige had some kung fu, and those women didn't get any cheapness, and when they took a sip of tea, they were all kicked to the ground by Lige, holding their stomachs and howling.

"You, don't come here!" The fat woman lost all her domineering appearance just now, her hair was unkempt, she held a knife in both hands on her chest, and was forced to step back step by step by Lige.

"Miss Ben said, you'd better not touch Miss Ben, why don't you listen?" Lige wrapped his right hand around his left hand, moving his fist, and stared at her coldly.

"Girl, good skill, good skill—" Just as he was about to throw a punch, an ethereal echo sounded in the air, like a magic sound, for a long time.