"Little white face?"

Not all people have sharp instincts.

For example, the little minion next to Huang Jiaxiu hurriedly turned around when he heard the voice.

So, he saw a man with a long body and a yin body.

This man was white-skinned and black-haired, and his appearance was exquisite.

The temperament is also good.

At first glance, he is the kind of Lang Jun of a rich and noble family.

It's just that the clothes on his body are a little ill-fitting, and the earthy brown coarse cloth linen clothes, and the feet are also black coarse cloth shoes.

However, a person is good-looking and has a better temperament, even if he is draped in a sack, his beauty cannot be damaged.

On the contrary, the same gray clothes, worn on his body, have a strange beauty.

The little minion himself is also a man, and when he saw a beautiful boy dressed up like this, he had an impulse: "Why don't you try this kind of farm dress too?" ”

If Shen Wu knew the idea of this little minion, she would definitely sigh: It is good for people to be beautiful, even in ancient times, they can lead fashion.

Just like the most bullish father-in-law in history, extremely handsome, he was accidentally blown off his hat when riding a horse, and was seen by passers-by, and the next day the whole city wore his hat crookedly.

The little minion secretly thought of an imitation, and his mouth was not idle.

He pointed at the beautiful boy and shouted excitedly, "It's him!" That's him! ”

"The person who wants to be arrested by the three masters is this little white face!"

"Brothers, hurry, rush forward, don't let him run-"

The little minion was excited, shouting.

Several other mountain bandits also reacted, screaming and rushing up.

"Don't! Hurry—"

Before the word "stop" was shouted, Huang Jiaxiu, who had a bad premonition, heard a banging sound.

It's the sound of fists touching flesh.

Accompanied by the sound, there are also figures that swish and leap up, drawing parabolas in mid-air.

Immediately after that, there was the sound of plopping and plopping to the ground.

and the groans and cries of pain.

…… The whole process is very fast, and it only takes the blink of an eye.

Huang Jiaxiu didn't even see how the other party made a move, and several of her younger brothers were beaten out and fell to the ground.

Huang Jiaxiu's eyes widened, his hand holding the machete, and his palms were sweating.

Sweaty and wet, she could barely hold on to the handle of the knife.

Boom!

Huang Jiaxiu wants to say something, such as explaining, begging for mercy!

However, when her gaze touched the beautiful boy's scarlet eyes and cold face, she rushed to her lips and was scared back.

Whining!

It's horrible!

This person is like a demon who came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He must have a lot of lives on his hands!

Huang Jiaxiu has actually been stained with blood and killed people.

However, she was driven to a desperate situation, and if she didn't kill the other party, she would die.

But what about this young man Langjun, looking at his crazy and cold eyes, looking at his domineering spirit like a world master, Huang Jiaxiu had a feeling:

He may not be thirsty for killing, but once he opens the killing ring, he will never blink.

As for any psychological burden, any timidity and fear, there is none.

Because for such a big demon king, killing people is a very common thing.

To put it mildly, she Huang Jiaxiu is such a female king, in the eyes of this beautiful young man, she may not be a person at all, just like an ant on the side of the road.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to kill dogs and chickens, but they can trample an ant to death at will.

She Huang Jiaxiu is to Xiao Langjun, just like ants are to ordinary people.

Huang Jiaxiu was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and his mind was full of messy thoughts.

She stayed on the spot, but Jiang Yanchi moved.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Huang Jiaxiu, lightly opened his thin lips, and spit out three words: "It's your turn!" ”

Huang Jiaxiu's hairs stood on end.

"That! That one! ”

Huang Jiaxiu felt the threat of death.

Really, not an exaggeration at all.

She had a hunch that her fate would be worse than those little minions.

Those people were just sent flying, or with broken arms or short legs.

But he could die.

Huang Jiaxiu hasn't forgotten what she did to this beautiful boy yesterday.

Oh, my God!

Huang Jiaxiu thought of this, and he couldn't wait to slap his two mouths hard-

"Huang Jiaxiu! Look, what have you done? ”

mistook the big demon king for a little white face, and he wanted to marry someone else, and he drugged someone else.

Now, it is even more with dog legs, all over the village and all over the mountain.

So presumptuous, so offensive...... If it were her, she would kill that delusional bastard too.

"Lang Jun!"

Gritting his teeth hard, Huang Jiaxiu knelt down directly holding the machete.

She really didn't want to die when she fought.

But she's just horizontal, not killing.

The person in front of him is not a super existence that he can deal with at all.

Even if you work hard with others, you can't hurt anyone in the slightest.

Perhaps, people only need to clench their fists to hammer her head.

She doesn't want to die!

I don't want to die so miserably.

"It's me who has no eyes, it's me who is bold, I, I offended Lang Jun, and I ask Lang Jun to atone for my sins!"

"Lang Jun, I, I'm just an ignorant fool, although we have fallen into the grass, we have never harmed innocent people!"

"It's you, and it's because Lang Jun was born so beautiful, I, I'm fascinated for a while......"

Huang Jiaxiu said sophistries and begged desperately for mercy.

She still tried to let the other party know that she was just a bit of a bad bandit, and she hadn't reached the point of being extremely evil and angry.

Moreover, her "forcible seizure" did not succeed.

At most, she was verbally offensive, and by the way, she poured a bowl of medicine into the Great Demon King.

This is not unto death!

Huang Jiaxiu was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The feeling that the beautiful young man gave her was too terrifying.

Living to the age of twenty, Huang Jiaxiu has never been so scared and so frightened.

Trembling and breaking out in a cold sweat are completely instinctive on the part of the body.

Jiang Yanchi did not speak.

He looked at Huang Jiaxiu coldly and began to move his steps.

One step, two steps...... Every step he took was so light that he could barely hear a sound.

However, Huang Jiaxiu felt that the beautiful boy's feet were all on her heart.

That feeling of dying is even more urgent!

"Antidote! That's right! You and your partners have fallen for our copycat Gu worms. ”

"I—I have the antidote in my hand, and I'll offer it."

At a critical juncture, Huang Jiaxiu burst out of potential.

The brain spins very fast, too.

She thought of the beautiful boy's companion, the equally beautiful little girl.

In Huang Jiaxiu's mind, the beautiful boy is a hidden martial arts master, and that little girl may not be.

Otherwise, there would be more than one beautiful boy who shows up now.

Perhaps, the situation of that little girl is not good, and the beautiful boy will be so crazy.

"Xiao Langjun, you are extremely brave and don't need an antidote, but what about your partner?"

I have to say that Huang Jiaxiu grasped the key point in a panic.

Jiang Yanchi heard the "companion" son, and a hibiscus face flashed in his chaotic brain.

Shen Wu!

My little princess!

The scarlet under Jiang Yanchi's eyes seemed to have faded.

His madness is not so terrifying......