As soon as Hu Yinyin's words fall, Ling Xingluo appears beside Hu Yinyin.

Mu sining didn't see clearly where the man came from. There was no shelter nearby.

Ling Xingluo doesn't trust Hu Yinyin to come out alone. During this time, he knows that Yinyin is very depressed when he is locked in the house. He thinks that even if he is punished, he should let Yinyin come out and breathe, so he will protect her in the dark.

"Little master, what can I do for you?" Ling Xing falls, words fall, that sharp eyes look to Mu sining.

In the face of that pair of cold eyes without a trace of temperature, musning could not help but shiver.

"Young master, don't you think it's a kind of happiness to die in my hands? Then I'll do it for you now. " Hu Yinyin's words fell, then looked at Ling Xingluo: "Uncle Ling, do it."

Mu sining didn't know what was going on at all. He felt a pain in his chest and was kicked. The man's speed was so fast that Mu sining couldn't see clearly. One of the man's feet was on his back. He was so strong that he couldn't even move now.

”Little master, these smelly men are really damned. Let's break his leg first and torture him to death, so that he can remember clearly and don't get into trouble with women he can't afford in his next life“ Ling Xingluo didn't even blink his eyes, so he stepped down.

A cry of pain, Mu sining how also did not expect, he usually chat up a woman's unintentional move, would hurt his legs?

After a while of pain, musning only felt that his legs were numb and unconscious.

"Girl, I beg you, please spare me." Mu sining, who is full of pain and sweat, can only beg for mercy now.

"Hum, please? Didn't you say you were going to die at my hands? This man, there's not a word of truth in his mouth. Uncle Ling, I don't want to see him. You should get rid of him quickly. " Hu Yinyin didn't even give Mu sining a redundant look.

At this time, Mu sining was very desperate and could only cry out desperately: "help, help, help..."

At this time, Su Miaomiao just came out of the camp. After hearing the voice of saving lives, he couldn't help rushing to the direction of saving lives.

When that palm fell on Mu sining's head, Su Miaomiao seized Mu sining with quick speed and rescued him from Ling Xingluo's feet.

So fast? Ling Xingluo is the first time to see this man. Is he a girl? Another look, the girl looks familiar.

Hu Yinyin, who was going to leave, saw Su Miaomiao, and the face under the mask immediately became ferocious.

"Miss Su, help me, help me!" Mu sining, who was rescued, still has a lingering fear. Seeing that it was su Miaomiao who saved himself, he immediately asked for help again.

Hu Yinyin saw that this man actually knew Su Miaomiao. How interesting is that?

Su Miaomiao takes a look at Mu sining. He doesn't know where he provoked the female devil, but he was hurt like this?

"Miss Hu, what hatred does he have against you? Why did you break his leg? If I hadn't saved him just now, I'm afraid he would have died in your hands?" Although musning's work is absurd, he didn't commit murder. The punishment of death is really a bit heavy for him.

"Why, he has offended me. I want him to die today. What do you think of me?" Hu Yinyin pauses for a moment and continues: "I not only want him to die, but also I will let him suffer torture and die. I want you to listen to his wailing."

"By the way, I think of a good way to die." Hu Yinyin continued with great interest: "Uncle Ling, let's cut the man's ears first, then his nose, then his tongue, and finally his eyes."

Before, Su Miaomiao thought that Hu Yinyin was just indulged in arrogance, but he never thought that she should be so cruel and cruel. This way of death is like hell to anyone.

As soon as Mu sining heard Hu Yinyin say that, he was so scared that he made a big buzz. After a long time, he knew to ask for help: "Miss Su, please help me. I used to be a jerk. I have done a lot of bad things. I will reform myself and ask Miss Su to save my life."

Su Miaomiao and Mu Guiming, Mu sining's grandfather, are still friendly. She can't bear to see Mu sining die so miserably.

"Miss Hu, no matter what mistakes he makes, one leg is enough to punish him. If Miss Hu insists on doing it, I can only accompany him!" It seems that it's inevitable to start. Su Miaomiao takes a look at the man with the mask. From what he did to Mu sining, it's cruel and fast.

Hu Yinyin has long wanted to kill Su Miaomiao by Ling Xingluo's hand, but she can't say anything except her rival. In case Bai Ziyan blames her, she can blame uncle Ling for it. Uncle prosperous Ling hurts her, so she will take this pot for her.

"Uncle Ling, kill him." Hu Yinyin looks fierce. How could she miss such a good opportunity.

Ling Xingluo naturally does what the little master asks him to do. From childhood to adulthood, he never asks why. As for the little girl in front of him, it's better to blame her for her bad luck.

Ling Xingluo uses his lightness skill to fight Su Miaomiao.

Although lingxingluo's palm is powerful, Su Miaomiao can still avoid it. At the same time, he patted lingxingluo on the back.

Although Su Miaomiao is fast, he wants to avoid Ling Xingluo's attack, and at the same time, he can only fight with strength but no internal power, which only makes Ling Xingluo feel a slight pain in his back.

Now Ling Xingluo is in the mood. It's really difficult to think that a girl's family has such a fast speed and great strength. If you teach her well, it may become a great weapon in the future. But she has provoked the little master, and he can only blame his bad luck.

Su Miaomiao is fast. If Ling Xingluo wants to get on with her, she will have to work hard. But when she is too fast, her palm strength will be smaller. If she wants to hurt Ling Xingluo, she will have to use a firegun.

As soon as Su Miaomiao dodges Ling Xingluo's attack, he pulls out the firegun and puts it on Ling Xingluo's forehead. Ling Xingluo's palm hits Su Miaomiao's chest impartially. Although he takes off half the strength of that palm, Su Miaomiao still feels the bloody smell in his throat.

"Don't move." Su Miaomiao swallowed the blood to his mouth.

Feel the cold things against his forehead, lingxingluo stopped the hand attack.

"You don't know this thing, do you? This is the firearm. You must have heard of it. " Su Miaomiao's chest heaved, but he was calm: "if I pull the spring, your life will be gone."