045. What moves do you like?
"Haha--what we are going to kill is the eldest young master of the Chengen Mansion!"
The masked man laughed out loud, and after seeing Xiaoqing, his eyes suddenly became squinted, "Hey-boss, there's another girl here, we're blessed today!" ”
After speaking, he rubbed his hands, and rushed forward only when the boss gave an order.
Xiaoqing looked a little scared, but she still gritted her teeth and scolded them in a trembling voice: "You dare, if you really move us, Cheng Engong will definitely not let you go!" ”
"Haha—still a temperamental girl, I like it, haha—" The man who spoke first burst out laughing again.
"Young master, run away!" Xiao Qing's face was a little pale, but she shouted into the sedan chair, condensing the sword qi all over her body, trying to fight with those people opposite.
Seeing that even if Xiaoqing was afraid, she didn't forget to protect her movements, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, she reached out and lifted the sedan curtain, and a lazy voice with endless coolness spread out from the sedan chair like clear water, "If you don't escape, how can I escape, young master?" ”
She stepped out of the sedan chair and glanced at the people around her casually, but she was thinking about the possibility of breaking through.
Most of these people are second-order cultivators in the Acquired Realm, only the one who is the leader, the cultivation looks relatively high, and she can only vaguely judge from the aura emanating from his body that his cultivation is about the fourth order.
However, she is only a first-order cultivator now, and even Xiaoqing only has a second-order cultivator, and the people around her who carry the sedan chair are also a group of rabble.
If she were alone, it would not be a problem to escape, but now with Xiaoqing, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult.
The most difficult thing to deal with is the person who leads the way.
"Tsk - Young Master Feng is so beautiful, they all say that Young Master Feng is a good man, I don't know what it's like to be pressed under him? If you know each other, listen to our brother obediently, and when we are done, we will give you a good time, if not......" The masked man led by him looked at Feng Jiuli with a lewd smile on his face.
"What if not?" Feng Jiuli took a step forward lightly, and showed a bewitching smile towards the masked man opposite, and his eyes were full of amorous feelings.
The red clothes are like fire, and the romance is unparalleled.
"I don't know what moves strong men like to use? Why don't we try it? Feng Jiuli let out a bewitching voice as she stroked the masked man's chest with her hand.
"Pa-da-pa-" Drops of nosebleeds suddenly dripped from under the man's veil.
His eyes were hot, and he was about to pull the person in front of him into his arms and love him, when a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from his left chest.
He lowered his head in disbelief, only to see a dagger stuck in his heart.
"You...... You ......" He stretched out his hand, looked at Feng Jiuli with a distorted face, and before he could say a complete sentence, he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Oh my God, she actually killed our boss!"
"We fought with her! Avenge the boss! ”
The people around finally reacted from their obsession at this time, looked at Feng Jiuli with righteous indignation, and suddenly waved the weapon in their hands towards the two of them!
Xiao Qing quickly picked up the long sword that killed the masked man, and blocked the attack that stabbed at Feng Jiuli with one sword, and was shocked to take two steps back, turned his head and said anxiously: "Young master, you go quickly!" Leave me alone! ”