82 Kind Human Xu Xianxian (1)

For Xu Xianxian, being able to get rid of the illusion caused by the emotional aura, this martial artist surnamed Sun, is enough for her to say the evaluation word 'good'.

For this kind of weak person who is pinched to death casually, she has always been merciful, and she will not be stingy with praise.

It's just that for the Ye family in Xu Xianxian's mouth, everyone present was confused, they had been mixed in Luo Palace City for so many years, and they had heard of the martial arts school and the Force organization, but they had never heard of the Ye family.

"The Ye family... Ye Linlang..."

This completely unfamiliar name made Sun Yisen rack his brains, and he didn't have the slightest impression.

It shouldn't be... Such a terrifying Moro... The fame has long spread throughout Luo Gong Castle is...

But I haven't heard of it at all.

Even Fu Yunlin in the distance didn't look frightened, and he didn't know who this terrifying little girl was.

Xu Xianxian looked at the lonely appearance of this group of people, and was a little disappointed, although the scale of the Ye family was not large, it was also medium, and this group of people had never even heard of their names, which showed that the intelligence system within their organization was really backward.

"Forget it, in the future, you will all be under the command of my Ye family, and you will naturally understand. The little girl waved her hand magnanimously, as if she felt that as the boss, she should give a stick to give some sweetness, she Xu Xianxian is not a stingy person, "Of course, I can't treat you badly with me, I eat meat, and you will drink soup... Soup..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly hesitated, this group of people was too weak. If she eats meat and drinks soup, it is not very cost-effective, and she is not a mine, so she can't raise these weak people casually, at least she must be paid according to the equivalent labor force.

After a few seconds of pause, she said with some slurp, "Soup... Leftovers from the soup. ”

"Yes, I'll eat meat, so you can share some of the soup. ”

Xu Xianxian nodded her little head as if she was sure, and then waved her little hand, with an indescribable bold atmosphere.

Most of the people here are still trapped in the picture of Lori defeating Sun Yisen with two fingers, and although some of the remaining people have come to their senses, more of them feel a strange fear.

As a result, the members of the Orbital Society and the Fuyun Pavilion, who were originally like fire and water, all maintained the same posture at this moment, and even the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

"Soup dregs...?"

Fu Yunlin was stunned for a long time, and only then did he slowly spit out the word in his somewhat bright red lips.

She was a little speechless, obviously she usually drinks wine and eats meat, but after falling under this little girl's banner, she can only talk to soup... No, you can't even drink the soup, you can only drink the soup residue.

Although Fu Yunlin has never seen what the soup residue is, it sounds miserable.

"Just by your words, you want everyone to come under your command!?" There is a small leader in the back of the Fuyun Pavilion who doesn't believe in evil, the fight just now is too fast, the time is too short and the distance is too far, and he didn't see the whole process, so when he heard Xu Xianxian's arrogant words, he just shouted indignantly: "You don't even have a hair, right?!Why?!"

Airborne an underage Lori, just want to ride on their heads, it's a dream!

"Hmm...?" Xu Xianxian felt that her speech was interrupted and she did not get the respect that the strong should have, so she was a little unhappy, and subconsciously pursed her lips, a little angry: "I let you speak?"

"Ahhhhh!!!h

As soon as her words fell, the little leader who spoke out angrily began to let out a terrible wail.

"Brother Wen, what's wrong with you?"

"He... He.... On him..."

The little boss suddenly screamed, startling the people around him, and hurriedly moved out of the way, looking at each other with frightened and inexplicable eyes.

I saw that on this man who was about thirty years old, dense white hairs drilled out of every pore, about dozens of centimeters in length, sharp like spikes, piercing the original skin and flesh, a large amount of blood gushed out, but it was absorbed by these white hairs, and not a drop of blood fell.

And the body that was originally full of vitality dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, the white hair grew longer and longer, and the body he was wrapped in became thinner and thinner, and the muscles and fat were being melted, and in a short time he was covered with skin and bones.

"Pavilion master...", the white-haired strange man stumbled out of the crowd, and some of the original subordinates didn't even dare to help, for fear of being infected by this strange phenomenon, he could only help his boss Fu Yunlin, "Pavilion... The owner... Save... Save... Help me..."

However, he happened to walk in front of Fu Yunlin, and suddenly knelt on the ground, a large amount of white hair on his body fell off in an instant, and sprinkled directly on the ground, piling up a length of about half a person, and then a human skin without flesh and bones, complete like a cut white paper, directly 'snapped tower' and fell down in front of Fu Yunlin's feet.

"You... You..."

Even if Fu Yunlin is the Force, this kind of silent and strange death really frightened this woman.

"Look, look, that's what happens when you have a lot of hair. ”

Xu Xianxian stretched out her little finger and pointed, making an exaggerated expression of shock, like a passing crowd of onlookers, trying to arouse the sense of identity of others.

"Moro!"

In the face of this cruel method, Sun Yisen's voice became a little hoarse.

He couldn't see through the other party's strength at all, and he couldn't even feel any strength on the other party, if he hadn't fought in person, he would even think that the other party was just an ordinary little girl.

Mora comes from Sanskrit, and its source is in many sutras such as the Great Vibhasha Treatise, specifically referring to the Lord of Heaven who incarnates freely, the sixth heavenly demon king Bo Xun.

It can also be used to refer to all enemies of the Buddha and the evil of evil.

“... Hmm..."After Xu Xianxian heard the other party's name, there was no special change in expression, but after a long time, he looked at the other party very seriously: "I'm sorry, we are not from the same world system." ”

If she completely degenerates into a demon, she can go from a high-ranking goblin to a high-ranking demon among the thirty-three hells, and maybe she can drive a few undead ships in the River of Pain (Akeron River) to collect some tolls, and then lie down to make money.

Come to think of it, there are so many dead creatures in each world, even if some of them fall into the dark world, it is an extremely large number, and it can't even be calculated in terms of the population unit of the planet.

This charging plan made Xu Xianxian a little moved, but she still shook her head again and again, she didn't want to be really pulled into the dark world, so she retorted a little annoyed: "What's more, I'm a kind human being, the kindest kind, it's not as bad as you say!

She emphasized the pronunciation of the word human, and there was a feeling that there was no silver in this place, and the bell was ringing.

At the time of Lori's retort as she stomped her little feet and blushed. The breeze was blowing, and piles of white hair not far away, along with human skin, were blown into ashes.