Chapter Ninety-Eight [Christmas Eve, When Dogs Are Abused. I wish you all a safe Christmas Eve and a safe life]
"I... I don't feel a pain!" the man was staggered, but the corners of his eyes were twitching because of pain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When everyone heard this, they all laughed at this time, thinking that this guy is also good enough, and he is embarrassed to say it.
The killing stared at the old man, and said with some anger: "It's good, how can it hurt lightly?"
Everyone forgot about him, and Chun Xiaojian also looked at him with a serious face on the side, and then echoed: "Yes, how can a good person be in pain, quickly give an honest explanation to the emperor!"
Chun Xiaojian's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said righteous words.
"I... I... I..."The young man kneeling on the ground was tormented in his heart, not only in his heart, but also in his body, and in the end, he glanced at the pure small sword, with a few traces of crystal in the corner of his eye, and then roared, "I'm idle and painful!!"
The hall was stunned for a moment, and then the hall burst into laughter.
"Hahaha..."
Chun Xiaojian looked at the young man, but he felt a little guilty in his heart, "Good comrade, this emperor will compensate you in the future!"
Chun Xiaojian looked at it and increased a lot of scum balance, and then thought with guilt.
In the end, this idle and sore guy was killed and punished for cleaning the toilet for half a year.
"Aren't you idle and in pain? "Aren't you idle?" the roar of killing rage echoed through the venue.
"That's it, it's up to you to be idle now!" Chun Xiaojian echoed on the side, and then secretly looked for the next target.
In the past, Chun Xiaojian was still resistant to scum, but now, he can't wait to earn scum value.
Because this is not scum, but practice.
The killing is still talking on the stage, and the pure little sword does not dare to be too public, now he is already the cultivation of the fifth stage of the source power, with the improvement of his cultivation, the martial arts skills of the god kick, the monkey stealing the peach, and the eyes of the god of death are undoubtedly a step higher in power.
But after all, it is restricted by the cultivation of the pure small sword itself, and the objects that can hit it with one blow are only those who are around the fourth stage of the source power.
Although those who can enter [Taiya] are all the best among their peers, there are also many people around the power of the fourth stage of the source, and the pure little sword has taken a fancy to a few that are not easy to be found on the periphery.
subsequently
"Monkey steals peaches!"
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"Ding, congratulations to the host, the scum value has increased by two hundred points!"
......
The boy who was hit by the pure small sword had already knelt down happily before he could scream.
A second later, the sharp pain under his body finally made the boy unable to hold back, staring at the big eyes and opening his mouth to howl.
Stare at the Grim Reaper!!
......
Ding, congratulations to the host scum for success, and the scum value will increase by one hundred and fifty points!
......
This guy's throat just trembled, and the scream even came out with a syllable, and then after looking at the pure little sword's resentful pupils, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
So, the pure little sword wandered around the peripheral area, repeating this routine, and those who saw it did not dare to make a sound, for fear that the pure little sword would retaliate against him, and those who did not see it, the strong ones, and those who hid in the crowd, also escaped by luck.
In just a few moments, seven or eight had already fallen. The killing who spoke on the high platform felt that the situation was not right, and how could he talk about it, but he felt that there were fewer and fewer people listening.
Finally, maybe it was the strength of the target chosen by Chun Xiaojian, or maybe the mind was more firm, and under the eyes of the god of death, it was all right!
The screams came out immediately, and an exclamation once again attracted the attention of everyone in front.
Everyone looked behind them, only to see that there were already seven or eight "corpses" lying there.
Everyone was shocked, and the scene suddenly panicked.
The killer also hurriedly ran over and looked at the people lying down, their eyes were closed, but their hands were all protected in their crotches. Killed, surprised, quickly reached out and put their pulses on the pulse.
Fortunately, they are all alive, they should just faint.
However, just as Kill was about to ask who did the good deeds, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boy lying at the end.
"Little... Little sword!!"
The killing was taken aback and hurried over.
I saw that Chun Xiaojian was also like those people, lying on the ground, his expression was still in the moment of pain, his hands were covered, and he was lying motionless on the ground.
Killing immediately put his finger on the pure small sword snort, paused for a moment, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's okay!
If anything, the killing will be a big loss. On Chun Xiaojian, he pinned not only on hope, but also on discipline.
It's just that the killing is very puzzled, he didn't see any trauma on these people, why did he suddenly faint? And without exception, he covered his crotch with a painful expression.
Could it be that they were battered there, and fainted in pain?
The killing was incomprehensible, but now was not the time for him to be incomprehensible.
"Quick, come on!"
"Send them to the treatment room!"
"Don't lift him, let's send Xiaojian first!"
Killing eagerly commanded.
Because of this strange scene, the killing speech was stopped, and those who were okay came to treat the fallen wounded.
"Who, who the hell is it?" sent the wounded away, and the killing suddenly asked angrily in the crowd, everyone was a little panicked, but no one dared to stand up and admit it.
Even, even the person who discovered that Pure Xiaojian had stolen peaches just now was trembling and didn't dare to identify it, after all, Pure Xiaojian's prestige yesterday had not completely dissipated, and now it was the time when Pure Xiaojian's fierce reputation was flourishing.
What's more, the pure little sword seems to have been ...... Let's go down!
If they said that it was a pure sword that stole their peaches, and then they fainted, the killing probably wouldn't have believed it.
To sum up, there is no one to identify it. Of course, there is another reason, that is, there are not too many people who see pure small swords stealing peaches.
Soon after being taken to the treatment room, they woke up, and then Kill came to ask why they had fallen.
These people look at me, I look at you, and they seem very hesitant.
"Say!"
The killing burst into applause.
"Ministry... Minister, I can say that you must keep it a secret!"
"What so much nonsense, let you say it!" Killing was also furious, and even murdered his own subordinates when he was speaking on stage, this guy is bold enough.
The key is that he actually attacked his favorite general, and if he was caught, he had to be treated well.
"Minister, it's... It's Brother Xiaojian, it's he who stole our peaches while we weren't paying attention!"
The young man was hesitant, and finally the murderer confessed. However, he was still full of worries, and then instructed: "Minister, you must keep it a secret for me, especially don't let Brother Xiaojian know!"
The boy begged.
"Why, let me know it's not okay?" Pure Xiaojian, one of the "wounded", poked his head out of several wounded at this time, looked at the man and suddenly asked.
"Little... Brother Xiaojian!!"
The young man's pupils burst out, as if he had seen a ghost.
ps: Hey, people are poor and single, and now the festival is not good.
Going out are dog abuse, seeing people carrying big apples and small apples, and holding a red apple in their arms, the sky I just went out and rolled back to the code word.
Everyone eats and has fun, Christmas Eve is good, and I am empty, no one warms the bed and no one sends apples.
I'm doing tonight's hot flight, everyone is free.
Tonight is called the night of losing your body again, everyone should pay attention to safety, especially the one called bean sprouts in the scum group, be careful not to get caught.