Chapter 125: It's Stupid!

"If you had shown your edge earlier, you wouldn't have been killed now."

The voice came from the darkness, and it sounded like the other party was not very old, and he was in his early thirties.

"It's not too late to know."

"For Your Highness, it's already too late, so, you have to die!"

A strong wind swept through the depths of darkness, causing Eleven to frown.

This wind is full of evil spirits, and it is cold and biting.

The wind swept through everything around him, tearing everything that stood in his way into pieces.

No matter how the wind attacked, Eleven stood in place, not moving at all, only the white dress kept swaying with the wind, like a fairy under the moon, beautiful.

The piles of things around the street were not so lucky and were torn to pieces.

The wind gradually stopped, the clothes on Eleven's body were torn by the wind, the skin that could be broken by blowing was looming, the lower skirt was almost torn, and the white slender thighs could be seen, and the faintly visible scars on the back looked hideous in the moonlight.

"You...... You're still alive?! The other party's voice was incredulous, "No, it's impossible, no one can survive, you are not the eldest lady of the Jiang family, who are you?" ”

Eleven looked at the darkness with a bright and flamboyant smile and hooked his finger towards the alley.

A man in a black cloak stepped out of the alley, dragged out by an invisible hand, to be precise.

The man in black didn't expect that he would lose to the little woman in front of him so easily, and couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth.

"Since you dare to make a contract with a ghost, you don't know who I am? That's stupid! ”

"What a pact with a ghost!" The man in black was shocked, frowned, and said coldly, "Kill me, Your Highness will definitely destroy your Jiang family!" ”

Eleven looked at the Yin Soul wrapped around the Man in Black, his red lips raised slightly, and he slowly stretched out a finger, as if he had received an order, the Yin Spirit quickly left the Man in Black and gathered above Eleven's fingers.

The man in black wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, only to see the woman in front of him stretch out a finger, not knowing what she wanted to do, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

"What does the Jiang family's life or death have to do with me?"

“……”

"If I let you go, will he be able to spare me?"

“……”

"In that case, why did I let you go?" Eleven Yanran smiled and turned her fingers slightly, "Obediently let me take away this sulking, say not necessarily, I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy, otherwise ......"

The ghost suspended on his finger burrowed into the mouth and nose of the man in black in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the man in black's whole body was like an insect biting again, painful and itchy, and extremely uncomfortable.

didn't care about anything else, and in front of Eleven, he took off his clothes to nothing, revealing his sturdy upper body.

His hands kept scratching, leaving blood marks on his body, but even then he couldn't stop the itching all over his body, and gradually pulled off the whole piece of skin and flesh on his body.

The alternation of pain and itching made him despair to the extreme.

"I ...... I'm going to...... I'm going to kill you! The man in black endured the sound of physical discomfort, clenched his long sword and approached eleven steps.

With each step, the pain in my body increases by one point.

Even so, he didn't give up.

His Highness's order had to be followed.

The strange illness of his body should be the poison exerted by the woman in front of him, and only she has the antidote.

Eleven didn't retreat or fear, and there was only mockery on his face.

The yin spirit in the black-clothed human body would not allow half of her to be harmed, and even if he did, it would be in vain.

Just a meter away from the man in black.

Night Junchen is like a god, descending from the sky.