303 Good cheers for the new year

"Sally, don't be sad anymore, think about it from another angle, that bastard just stole your pants and didn't do anything worse to you, this is a blessing in misfortune." In the carriage, Peya saw that Sally was still sullen, so she spoke up.

When Sally heard this, her face immediately turned red.

"That damn pervert, if he appears in front of me again, I'll peel him off." Sally was shaking her fist angrily when the carriage shook violently.

The carriage stopped, and an unfamiliar sound of interrogation was heard outside the carriage. She lifted the curtain and glanced at it, her brow furrowed.

Lizardmen again. Faun and the lizardmen were talking in front of the carriage, and old Faun was trying to get away with a little shiny, but the other party didn't seem to take it.

Sally was distraught to hear it, and always felt that something was stirring up in her head, and that it could come out of her ears or eyes at any moment.

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"My lord, this is all my belongings, you can take it, and invite the brothers to drink two glasses."

"Don't come with me, get off immediately, come with me, and the people in the carriage will also get out of here." The captain of the lizardmen glanced at the money bag in Faun's hand, did not reach for it, and mercilessly refused the old man's bribe.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of drawing a knife behind him, he didn't care, thinking that his own person was pulling out a knife to scare the old man, but soon he heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, as well as the early warning of the younger brother.

"Big brother beware! Knife! Knife! He subconsciously drew his knife and blocked the knife that slashed at the back of his neck, and it was one of his own men who swung the knife at him.

"What the are you doing?" Stunned followed by rage, he asked aloud.

"I'm sorry, big brother, but I can't control my hand." The soldier who wielded the knife wept and mourned, and even swung a second knife.

"What about it?" The sword flashed, and the hand holding the knife under his hand was broken at the wrist. But then he noticed that the remaining lizardmen warriors had also drawn their knives, but they all had expressions of struggle on their faces, as if it was not their own will that controlled their bodies.

He finally sensed something was wrong, but now he didn't have time to think, he had to block the four knives that were coming at him.

Faun stared dumbfounded at the lizardmen who had suddenly started fighting, wondering why they had suddenly started killing each other.

It's really ruthless, as if they are not companions who came together, but enemies who suddenly meet. And the amazing thing is that although their knives are fierce and fierce, none of them slash at the carriage, but only fall on their companions, like puppets being manipulated on the stage.

In another horizon that Old Faun couldn't see, the lizardmen were covered with a dark cloud over their heads, and thin gray tentacles hung from the clouds, connecting their limbs and controlling their movements.

Soon, the lizard dolls fell one by one, each with an average of at least twenty stabs. Old Faun was speechless when he saw this tragic scene.

Sally poked her head out of the carriage.

"Father, what's going on, it's noisy outside. Hey? Why are these lizardmen big brothers lying on the ground? Father, did you do this? ”

"No, how could it be." Faun glanced at his calm daughter, suddenly thought of a possibility, and swallowed with difficulty.

"Since you didn't do it, let's go quickly, or they'll get up and make trouble for us again." Faun immediately drove his horse away from the scene.

Inside the carriage, Peya, who saw what was going on outside through the gap in the window, suddenly asked, "Sally, you did it, right?" ”

"Do you think it's cruel?" Sally had no intention of hiding it.

"Sort of," Peya said,

"But I'm more curious about where you got your strength, hasn't the pair of panties that gave you strength already been stolen?" Sally laughed, "I think it's only the panties that have been stolen, but the power I've been inspired is still there." I'm new to that, too. When she realized this, her mood suddenly became happy.

After all, what she needs is strength, and as long as the strength is still there and the panties are not there, it doesn't seem to matter that much.