Chapter 122

Yes, our home Although it's just over a month, she has taken this other courtyard as her home and the people in this other courtyard as her family.

She will not allow her family to have an accident. Anyone who touches her scales will definitely make them pay a heavy price.

Xiao Li's face gradually showed a firm and persistent look. She wiped away her tears and nodded her head. It looked like she was making a promise or making a vow.

Just after Xi Jia and Xiao Li left, several people in black flying with swords landed on the open space of the yard.

Of course, they saw the old, the weak and the children hiding in the Cangshan Mountain. One of them played with the dagger in his hand and sneered, "do you need me to rush over and solve the waste together?"

Another humanity: "the landlord means that the king only wants to accept the life of Lanhe river. What do we do with the life of others. Do you really think that the gold medal killer of our xin'anlou is a vegetable seller in the vegetable market, and you can buy one for free when you take the task? "

The rest of them laughed, and their eyes fell on one of the cottages in the yard. The former speaker raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the legendary waste Miss Nalan San had such courage to let the servant go first and stay to die. Tut Tut, some meaning! "

Another young voice can't help complaining: "I don't know what the landlord thinks, but it's just a waste without cultivation. I don't even have a training period. Is it necessary for the four of us to go out together?"

"Well, it's natural for the landlord to make such a decision. We just need to obey the order. Little eight, go ahead, move cleanly, take the girl's head out, we'll wait for you outside. "

"If we are known, we will kill a mortal with four cultivators, but we will not be laughed off!" The young warrior, who was called Xiaoba, muttered and complained, but still obediently pushed the door and walked into the room where He Xi was.

In the yard, the remaining three killers chatted easily, they were not worried about whether little eight could kill the girl.

After all, one is a warrior in the period of coagulating pulse, and the other is a mortal with no accomplishments, just like human beings and ants, one foot can crush to death. How can people be afraid of ants?

The little eight turned the dagger in his hand and didn't even hide his body shape. The big Lama walked into the simple layout of the women's bedroom.

However, at the next moment, little eight suddenly felt that a thin invisible dark weapon was shooting at him.

Bad -! Xiaoba cried out in his heart and dodged. Most of the concealed weapons brushed his cheek, but some of them went directly into his body.

The concealed weapon and the body were discovered by Xiaoba that it was a silver needle with thin hair, and the needles also carried the ice power that made him, the cultivator of the blood vessel, grow cold.

However, it's just this little broken needle and weak ice power that little Ba didn't pay attention to at all, but this wave of attack aroused the blood and cruelty in his body.

"Little girl, if you are obedient, you will die, and I will give you a good time. Since you want to resist, you should wait to taste the 18 cruel methods of little Ye!"

As he said this, his whole body was moving, and he was about to rush towards the girl who could not see clearly in the shadow.

But soon, Xiaoba's face showed a look of panic, because he was shocked to find that his Dantian seemed to be blocked by something, and his whole body's psychic power could not be mobilized at all.