Chapter 125 [The Wind Moves Like a Tide]
As long as you dare to smash it, Xiaoyuer will dare to speed up the update!) Is this still a person?
At this time, everyone present thought, they all looked at the quiet little girl in the field with dumbfounded eyes, and their innocent faces revealed endless innocence. But such an innocent little girl actually sent a powerful figure to the west with a casual blow, and died in Huangquan.
Is she really an ordinary little girl? No one dares to think of her as an ordinary little girl, and even in the hearts of some people, little Sally has been regarded as an inhuman being, a god!
"Weiyang...... Sally...... Sally...... She ......, "Although Ge Yatou has accepted Weiyang's god-like supernatural powers, she is still a little unacceptable to the power of this little Sally who has infiltrated all her memories of the mountain village. Stammered and pointed to little Sally and said.
Weiyang took a sip of tea and shook his head, knowing that the shock in Ge Yatou's heart had been lost. She has regarded little Sally as all her memories of the small mountain village, and in her Ge Yatou has seen the days of the small mountain village in the past. But today, those memories of the past suddenly became fragmented, and the culprit turned out to be little Sally.
Many times people are often immersed in the memories of the past, unwilling to face the facts, reminiscing about the warmth of the past all day long, and reluctant to wake up. When I wake up from the dream, all the sadness and desolation will come to my heart at once, leaving the fragile heart full of scars.
The memory of the small mountain village may not be very obvious, because he is still too young. But for Ge Yatou, who is already fifteen or sixteen years old, everything that happened in the small mountain village is unforgettable. That's why she was so kind to Sally after she guessed that she was a survivor of another small mountain village.
But now that she woke up from her dream, her heart was in pain, and two lines of sad tears slowly lingered along the tear stains. The look was a little dazed, and the cover recalled the original warm time.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" the little baby was still worshiping the power of Xiao Sally, but now she suddenly heard her sister's choked voice, and hurriedly grabbed Ge Yatou's arm and asked worriedly.
Ge Yatou came back to her senses from the memories, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and covered up: "Baby, my sister is fine, my sister is fine." After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Weiyang, who was sitting on the side, and saw that he was looking at himself, his face couldn't help but blush, but he didn't expect him to see his embarrassment.
"Murderer, die!" Suddenly, standing beside Zhang Gongzi, who had died, Jiang Gongzi's face was hideous at this time, like a mad beast. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling, not because he was afraid, but because he was too excited. He had already risen up with murderous intent.
A cold momentum emanated from his handsome body, and the fighting intent and killing intent continued to rise, and the momentum gradually climbed. Some of the people present who had low cultivation levels all felt that they couldn't stand up, and only those whose cultivation was higher or slightly lower than Jiang Gongzi could stand.
"This momentum is simply too strong! is he already a supreme power?" said a little monk tremblingly, his body fiercely fighting against this momentum, but there was a momentum as heavy as Mount Tai constantly suppressing his body, so that he finally fell to his knees on the ground.
Weiyang glanced coldly at Jiang Gongzi, who was full of hideous faces, and the tea in the cup in his hand suddenly slowly floated out of the cup as if it was out of gravity, floating in the air.
With a wave of his hand, a clear spring gushed out of it, blocking the momentum that was coming towards his few people.
Layers of ripples rippled, but the momentum never really broke through the barrier made of tea.
Although he only showed his hand, this hand made Jiang Gongzi look sideways. Originally, he felt that this person was not simple, but now that his strength had to rise to a higher level, he re-evaluated.
"You want to kill me!" Xiao Sally's cute face became gloomy, and she said to Jiang Gongzi coldly with a calm face.
Jiang Gongzi's face was hideous, his tone was a little distorted, and he said cruelly: "Hehe, kill you, not only kill you, but all of you will die!"
The cold momentum erupted unscrupulously, filling the entire restaurant, and some ordinary people who did not have any cultivation were already paralyzed on the ground, unable to stand up straight at all.
"Big brother kill them! kill them!" Ma Gongzi and Xu Gongzi also let out a cold killing intent at this time, and kept roaring. In the past, they bullied others and killed others, and they were never killed by others. But now someone really killed his brother, this kind of hatred can be described as a common hatred, and it must be soothed with blood.
"Since you want to kill us so much, then you should die first!" Little Sally is not a good master, in their fierce beast world has always been the law of the jungle, there is no reason at all.
When did Ge Yatou and Ge Wazi experience such a thing, they were so frightened that their bodies trembled slightly, and they looked at Weiyang nervously, hoping that he could have some solution.
But Weiyang didn't do anything at all, and he also approved of Xiao Sally's way of doing things in his heart. He will definitely treat the good people with courtesy, but for the wicked, then make them pay for it with bloody killing.
Two simple patterns were carved casually, blocking all the killing intent and war intent of the outside world from the outside of Ge Yatou and their siblings. comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's okay, don't be afraid of everything!"
Maybe it was really Weiyang's words that played a role, Ge Yatou settled down, and still said with some worry: "That...... What about little Sally? Go help her, don't let her get hurt!"
Weiyang shook her head slightly, it seemed that she still hadn't really adapted. But she can't be blamed for this, after all, she doesn't belong to the same world as herself and Sally. can only let her accept it slowly.
However, Ge Wazi was not so scared, and slowly regained her composure. There's already some little manhood.
At the peak of the three transformations of the dragon, although Jiang Gongzi is not the strongest among the younger generation in his family, he is also the strongest in the top few. The grand momentum was released without concealment, and the huge momentum had already swept around like a raging wave.
Some tables and chairs had already rushed out, and the wind was blowing. Many people couldn't resist this shocking momentum, and retreated step by step, and in the entire restaurant, I am afraid that only Weiyang's table was not affected in any way.
"Die!" Jiang Gongzi roared, and a golden spear instantly appeared in his hand, and his body was like a bolt of lightning stabbing towards Xiao Sally, who was standing there defenselessly.
Xiao Sally raised her hand unhurriedly and carved out several layers of patterns, and the golden flames were like burning flame words, which were connected into several divine patterns to block the golden spear.
But the golden spear was so powerful that it pierced through layers of space, broke through the heavy barriers, and stabbed in front of little Sally's throat in an instant.
"Ahh
Even some of the people watching the battle couldn't bear to close their eyes, and they didn't want to see such a lovely little girl die under the spear like this.
Suddenly, a laughing voice opened everyone's tightly closed eyes again. "Why, is this all you have to do?" said innocent, sarcastic words slowly from Little Sally's mouth. It was as if he didn't care about the shot.
What the!
Everyone hurriedly opened their eyes, and they saw a picture that they could not forget in their lives.
A weak little girl actually grabbed the tip of the gun with one hand and forcibly picked the person with the gun in the air.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
There were a few soft sounds, and a few drops of crimson blood dripped down the golden barrel of the gun onto the floor. And this blood flowed from the chest of the gunman, and the barrel of the gun had pierced Jiang Gongzi's chest, and the snow-white robe had been stained red with blood.
"You...... You ......" Jiang Gongzi, who was picked up in mid-air, was unwilling to say something, but in the end he couldn't really say it, so he stopped his heartbeat.