Devil Emperor, he exploded

Chapter 8 Is this kid sour?

After being washed with spiritual energy, Jun Qingge's whole bones became stronger!

The wind on the legs was sharp, bringing the rustle of the wind.

If ordinary people were hit by this blow, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die.

Even for a mid-level martial artist, it would be too much for a series of powerful attacks, not to mention that Jun Qingge's attack positions are all weak points?
Hearing only a "bang!", the strong man fell heavily and fell a long way!

Coughing up a mouthful of blood covering his chest, he tried his best to stabilize his figure.

He stared at Jun Qingge with wide eyes in shock, "You...you don't have the slightest aura in your body, yet you have such skill! Could it be...you are a high-level warrior?!"

Jun Qingge's eyes flickered slightly. Although he wondered why the strong man couldn't detect the aura on her body, he didn't show the slightest sign on his face.

"When you get to the ground, you will naturally know."

"Hmph, extremely arrogant! Today I will fight with you!"

The strong man rushed over angrily, and Jun Qingge hooked his feet and took the knife on the ground to hold it. The blade shone coldly under the light, reflecting the pair of deep and sharp eyes.

"brush--!"

The shadow of the knife flashed, causing blood to splatter.

The strong man froze, looked at the blood slowly overflowing from his chest, opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Do not look down.

Jun Qingge shook off the blood on the knife, and got up expressionlessly.

Mo Beichen over there looked at her stupidly, "Beautiful sister..."

Jun Qingge turned around, and the knife in his hand flew out instantly, shooting towards this side!

Mo Beichen seemed to be stupefied with fright, and remained motionless in a daze.

"Pfft-"

The blade grazed his cheek, and plunged straight into the chest of the man in black who was about to sneak attack him!

Looking at the twitching corpse lying on the ground, Mo Beichen screamed, and quickly ran over to hide behind Jun Qingge who was walking.

"Are you afraid now?"

Mo Beichen trembled, "Blood, a lot of blood..."

Jun Qingge raised her eyebrows, "Are you afraid of blood?"

Mo Beichen nodded timidly, "Yes."

"Oh?" Jun Qingge smirked, and deliberately shook the bloody knife at him, "Then you are not afraid of the blood on this knife?"

Mo Beichen shrank his neck, pulled Jun Qingge's clothes hard and buried his head in, not daring to look any further.

He is not much shorter than Jun Qingge's, and his childish movements now make her feel awkward no matter how she looks at it.

"Let go."

Jun Qingge said coldly, but Mo Beichen didn't know whether it was because she saved him or something else, but he didn't intend to let go at all, "No, Chen'er won't let go!"

dust...

There was a black line on Jun Qingge's face.

It's not a five-year-old baby, but also 'Chen'er'?
Is this kid sour?

"If you don't let go, you don't want this hand anymore."

After Jun Qingge finished speaking, Mo Beichen's hand quickly retracted.

Looking at her timidly on his face, he looked very pitiful.

Jun Qingge glanced at him lightly, and then began to clean up the mess.

She is not a good person, and she has no sympathy for these desperadoes.

What's more, these people have seen her face and moves. If they are released, there is no guarantee that it will not be leaked in the future.

Before she has absolute strength, she will not take this risk.

After neatly dealing with the remaining men in black, Jun Qingge skillfully erased the traces of herself.

Immediately, he wiped his face with mud to cover up his original appearance.

During this period, Mo Beichen kept following her buttocks like a little tail.

It just seemed that she was afraid of getting angry, so she didn't dare to get too close.

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Qingge walked towards the capital based on memory.

Mo Beichen followed her step by step without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)