After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 125

Liu Qiaoer raised her neck, her face was pale, and she looked at Song Jingmo with fixed eyes.

"You have to help me."

Song Jingmo felt a little interesting.

There is obviously no friendship between them, and Liu Qiaoer came across this accidental encounter.

"Are you talking about me?" Song Jingmo pointed to himself, with a raised ending, obviously puzzled.

"We all escaped from the wilderness, you have to help me, you have to help me, you have to help me—" Liu Qiaoer kept repeating the words "you have to help me", and she recalled what happened to her in the past few days , wanted to scream out loud.

Everyone around stood by Song Jingmo's side.

Obviously she is the most pitiful one who deserves sympathy and help.

Liu Qiaoer bit her lip, her eyes were flushed, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was enduring her emotions.

She looked at Chi Zhishu with teary eyes, as if she could speak, but unfortunately Chi Zhishu couldn't understand the style and what she wanted to do.

"Little junior sister knows this person?" Chi Zhishu felt that this woman was very strange, and subconsciously moved two steps in Sang Zhixia's direction.

"I've met once." Song Jingmo didn't really want to mention the people and things in Songjiazhuang. Apart from Song Zheng, there was no one else who made her care about that place.

"I know my request is unreasonable, and my appearance will bring you trouble, but I really can't help it..." Liu Qiaoer was about to cry, she was originally a delicate and delicate beauty, and she couldn't help crying when she really cried. Rain arouses pity.

But her offensive of tears used the wrong target.

People in the dungeon are used to tears, and they are no strangers to other people using their power to oppress them.

Normally, such troublesome bumps will usually be "returned to the original owner".

The guest was kind enough to take him away from the underground ring area, but it was a pity that this kindness was not taken seriously.

The Qing Lingzong stood on Song Jingmo's side unconditionally.

Even if Liu Qiaoer fainted here and shed her tears, Song Jingmo wouldn't offer to help if she didn't say she wanted to help.

Song Jingmo raised his hand and touched his neck, then looked down at Liu Qiaoer.

As Liu Qiaoer said, Liu Qiaoer is a trouble in itself.

Knowing that you are troublesome and your demands are unreasonable, you should find someone who is willing to take over the trouble and endure the unreasonable.

"Before talking about you, let's talk about how you got here." Song Jingmo's voice was very soft, and fell lightly.

She wore two masks, but she didn't deliberately change her body shape. It would be difficult to recognize her in such a situation unless someone was very familiar with her.

But Liu Qiaoer just recognized it.

If you don't figure out the reason, Song Jingmo can't relax.

Liu Qiaoer's eyes dodged a little, but when she noticed the sizing eyes falling on her body, her eyes became firmer.

"This is my talent. I can remember the breath of people I've met."

"I recognized you when you appeared in the underground ring area."

Song Jingmo squeezed his fingers and laughed.

"Are you not afraid that not only will I not help you, but I will kill you?"

Liu Qiaoer didn't panic at all, she seemed to realize that her disguise was useless and might cause some misunderstandings, so she simply broke the jar.

"Although we have only met once, your aura is very clean, which means you are not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately." Not only Song Jingmo, but the people around Song Jingmo have strong and pure aura. This is Liu Qiaoer's biggest bet.

She bet these people would not kill herself.

It was the first time Song Jingmo discovered such a naive and self-righteous gambler as Liu Qiaoer.

"The breath is clean, so it has nothing to do with whether you will kill someone or not." Song Jingmo deliberately slowed down his tone, and his slow voice was a bit bluffing in the quiet box.

"You say you are innocent? I don't care about the rest. When you know that you are a trouble and deliberately bump into it, you are no longer innocent."

"An irrelevant person who has an impure mind and wants to drag us into the water will be killed if he is killed, what do you think?"

Looking at such a scene, Chi Zhishu always felt familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, remembering how the head senior sister fooled people, and comparing it with Song Jingmo's expression and tone at the moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was a senior sister in charge who gave a demonstration first, and when he saw the younger junior sister like this, he immediately accepted it well.

The expressions of the others did not change.

Liu Qiaoer was raised at home for more than ten years, and then she was taken away from Songjiazhuang by her aunt who suddenly appeared to start practicing. She has not encountered any major setbacks, nor has she encountered any real sinister people.

What Song Jingmo said had already broken her defenses, and seeing the expressions of the people present, the tears that had not fallen before could not stop falling.

Liu Qiao'er cried in an extremely embarrassing state, her facial features wrinkled together, but her crying sound was muffled in her throat, extremely depressing.

Sang Zhixia gave Song Jingmo a look and asked what to do.

Originally, it could be ignored directly, but now that there are some extra involvements, it has to be considered separately.

Song Jingmo took the handkerchief on the box table to Liu Qiaoer, and his tone was a little impatient: "Wipe your tears and nose, weren't you very confident before?"

She has only met Liu Qiaoer once, but she can guess that Liu Qiaoer is actually a strong and awkward character, as long as she is provoked with words, Liu Qiaoer can immediately stand up.

Liu Qiaoer took the handkerchief, wiped her face slowly, and calmed down.

"I don't know where to start with this matter. My aunt was taken away. I managed to escape and was trapped in the dungeon. There are people looking for me outside. Once those people find me, I will definitely die. "Liu Qiaoer held a glass of water in her hand, her eyes were calm and her tone was gentle.

Chi Zhishu found a corner to stay, and his attitude of not getting involved was obvious.

Where has he ever seen someone like Liu Qiaoer, when he said that tears were about to fall, when he cried, he was miserable, and when he was tough, he was miserable and repulsive People, when they talk about their own death, they are as calm as when they say they want to drink water.

"How do you know this?" Lou Zhi looked directly into Liu Qiaoer's eyes because of his peaceful eyes.

Liu Qiaoer met her gaze and was in a daze for a moment.

"Before, a female disciple of the sect disappeared, and the soul stones left in the sect were all shattered. My aunt used the spirit weapon for gathering souls, but she didn't get any of her soul back."

"I left the sect this time to find clues. I didn't expect to bump into the evil cultivator who was kidnapping people nearby. My aunt decided to follow."

"When we were about to follow those evil cultivators' lairs, we were discovered."

"In order to protect me, my aunt led those people away by herself. I was hidden in the underground city by the car transporting supplies into the underground city."

"Without an identity token, I can't leave the dungeon."

(End of this chapter)