Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2009 Instigate with life
"Want to take a trip into this muddy water?" the white-haired old woman said grimly, her eyes moved away from Pei Shiya's body inch by inch.

Miss Pei's lotus pestle fell to the ground, emitting a very dim light.

Like her master, lingering and dying.

Both Liu Yin and Yang Yu'er were frightened, they took a few steps back again and again, how dare they go forward to touch the old woman's bad luck.

The honest man in his [-]s cursed indignantly, "Beautiful, you evil bitch, what kind of bullshit is it, you just like to torture and kill young and beautiful girls."

"Look at the one who brought such a good girl to harm, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity."

When Yang Yu'er heard what the honest man said, she was even more frightened and trembled all over, wishing she could immediately wrap her face in a black cloth.

Pei Shiya threw herself into a pool of blood, and seeing that no one in the frozen canyon dared to come out to save her, not even daring to help her, the hatred in her heart was raging to its peak.

Waste waste waste, a bunch of waste.

As the most honorable and delicate little princess in the Frozen Canyon, if she died in the mine in the west area of ​​the chaotic city today, the people here, including everyone at the scene, would not be able to bear the anger of her mother Pei Zhixiu.

They will all be buried with her! !

Pei Shiya's eyes were filled with unresolved gloom, and she suddenly felt the lotus pestle beside her move.

With great effort, she managed to hold it down, looked up at the malicious old woman, trembling violently, "You, what are you doing?"

"Little girl, the natal magic weapon refined by the sacrifice is not bad." A gleam flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old woman, and the greedy meaning could not be concealed in her tone.

Pei Shiya trembled in shock and anger, "You, you old woman, how dare you!"

"Slap!" The white-haired old woman slapped Pei Shiya's face in the air with a very hostile air.

Half of Pei Shiya's face was blown up immediately.

Originally, her face was covered in blood and flesh, but now half of her face including the mandible was smashed, which can no longer be described as miserable.

The voice was indistinct, but could be heard clearly, "Mother will not let you go."

"Hahahahaha." The white-haired old woman laughed arrogantly and wildly, "Your mother? You mean Pei Zhixiu, the head of Frozen Canyon? That trash, hahahahaha! Why is the old woman afraid of her."

Pei Shiya's pupils constricted for a while, and her left eye was blasted out, filled with blood. At this moment, she could only forcefully stare at the vicious old woman with her right eye, and said vaguely, "You, don't be too proud."

"You are ugly, old and vicious... old, old woman. You, you are just jealous of young and beautiful girls."

A sinister and sharp light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old woman, and the black pear wood crutch in her hand was about to be raised.

Pei Shiya's mouth was vague, but she spoke quickly, "You, you ugly old woman, go down, a dead old woman who will go to the eighteenth floor of hell. You, even if you kill me, so what? The young and beautiful girl in this world, you Can you kill it? There is a person in front of you who is prettier than me, can you kill him?"

The white-haired old woman clenched her black pear wood cane tightly, her eyes glancing towards everyone on the field.

But all the melon-eating people she passed by were trembling, and hated themselves to the death in their hearts.

Let you eat melon, let you eat!It's all right now, eating melons and eating me on my head is simply horrible.

Even the slightly more attractive women were so frightened that their legs went limp.

(End of this chapter)