Chapter 9: Chicken Thighs Kill People

Si Zheyu has never been close to women, but tonight he brought a female companion, and his appearance was very amazing, which had never been seen before. Everyone thought that this girl had a high status in Si Shao's heart, and he thought so too.

However, Si Zheyu's attitude made him beat a drum in his heart, saying that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, the emperor's heart is unpredictable, and who can understand Si Shao's thoughts.

The focus of the crowd was not bothered by the gaze around them and their own safety, and they lowered their eyes to look at something that had fallen to the ground because of the collision of men.

"Chicken thighs ......."

He muttered in a low voice, barely audible, his butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering slightly, and his thoughts were uncertain.

Suddenly, she bent over, and Qiu Zhao only felt that the blade in her hand pressed as the girl approached and then pierced into the epidermis, and bright red blood flowed down the blade. The white of the skin like snow and the red of blood like red agate are intertwined, but it forms a beautiful landscape painting, which makes people can't take their eyes off it!

The girl didn't seem to notice the pain, and still bent over, and the wound kept getting worse because of the girl's movements. Qiu Zhao's face was already as pale as earth, he thought that the woman in front of him was the last life-saving talisman, but he didn't think that Si Shao didn't care about her life or death at all, even she herself was not afraid of death!

Is a non-threatening hostage still a hostage?

"Huh!"

A sound of breaking the sky came out, and the force of the thunder power knocked Qiu Zhao into the air, and also pulled his wandering thoughts back violently.

Before he could fall to the ground, between the lightning and the fire, a pretty shadow flashed in the void.

At this time, everyone saw the girl using her waist strength to turn around in the air with her waist force, "Huh! With another sound, a roundabout kick wrapped in the power of a thousand juns attacked Qiu Zhao's ribs.

The "rattling" sound of broken ribs was accompanied by a "boom" impact, Qiu Zhao's fat body smashed to the ground, and bounced off the marble floor twice!

Immediately, with a "poof", a rain of blood erupted from Qiu Zhao's mouth.

All the movements are done in one go, but in a few tens of seconds, a living person is dying, which shows that the girl's moves are not fists and legs, but real talent and real learning!

The crowd was in an uproar!

The girl's sturdy figure fell to the ground, approaching the man who was only holding a breath step by step, and her lips kept muttering something.

"Chicken thighs...... My Chicken Thighs...... Fell to the ground. ”

The air was silent for a second, and everyone's eyes swept to the girl's original position, and a chicken leg lay on the neat ground!

Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and they all mourned for a second for Qiu Zhao, who was dead.

Can the person brought by Si Shao be a vase?

Dare to be indifferent because he didn't think that Qiu Zhao could do anything to the girl, with this skill, who could hold it hostage?

Si Mianmian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and lifted the man from the ground to the air, but the man who was more than 150 pounds fat was as light as a feather in the hands of the girl! Looking at the man who had long been unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, he said word by word.

"Chicken legs, you got dirty and have to bury it."

A chicken leg is worth a human life.

In the face of the girl's serious and stunning appearance, everyone just wants to worship and say one word to the girl at this moment: cow!!

Seek Qiu Zhao's psychological shadow area!!

Si Mianmian slowly raised his other hand, and stretched out his hand into a claw shape to give the man the final blow.

Everyone held their breath, and at the end of the day, a magnetic and slow voice sounded, preventing the murder!

"If you lose it, it's not dirty."