Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 2311 This little bastard who popped out of nowhere! ?
As a man, Zhizhi really has a bit of a hard time doing it.

Can't help whispering: "Princess, won't this be a bit...too wretched?"

Being questioned by a serious idiot with a blank face, Xi'er squinted her eyes in displeasure, "Are you talking about me?"

Shut up wisely.

"You think I'm a hooligan?"

Akechi shook his head at her dangerous gaze.

"Then who is obscene?"

Wisely and decisively pointing to those silly big guys below: "They, they are wretched!"

After all, fearing that he was being too insincere, Zhizhi further explained: "The court has already forgiven the Junggar tribe, but Gardan Celing actually assassinated them secretly, it's really worthless!"

"Wretched, too wretched!!"

His tone of serious hatred, coupled with his serious expression, seemed like an angry youth.

Xi'er believed it.

He patted him on the shoulder: "That's right! So, you say I let you play them, is it just for the heavens?"

Sensei nodded solemnly.

There was a twist in my heart.

He is a dignified secret guard, a big man who would be terrified by any expert in the world, and would feel inferior to kill these thieves, but now the little princess asks him to do even more inferior behavior...

Wisely shook his head secretly.

This is embarrassing.

……

Xi'er rushed down with a mace in her hand.

The big men in the Junggar tribe were taken aback!
Fuck, where did this little Biao bitch come from! ?
It is easier to play with a mace weighing several hundred kilograms than with a big knife, and it is frightening to watch.

Galdan Celing turned his head and saw Xi'er pounding with extra vigor, "Huhuhahe"!
If you talk about this saber technique and sword technique, there is really some skill and move. Because the mace is extra heavy, there is really no special move.

And the little princess is very strong.

Playing with a heavy mace is like playing willow sticks, sweeping aggressively, the strong men screamed like sparrows in shock, and stood by the side one by one, dumbfounded.

horrible!Where did such a naughty little girl come from! ?
Is she really a girl! ? ? ?
The strength that the burly men have always been proud of was instantly compared to the divine power of the little girl, like a balloon with a hole in it, quickly withered, with hollow fear in their hearts, and a tiger's body trembling.

Damn, where did such a tough little girl come from...

Scared me to death! ! !
o (╥﹏╥) o
Junggar men want to run away.

Damn it, stop beating, stop beating, the little girl beat ten of them by herself, they were as tough as Tibetan mastiffs, they couldn't beat them.

It's fine if it's just beating, the main reason is that this little girl is still very violent and bloody.

They saw with their own eyes a brother who was twice as tall as her, who was yelled at by her, touched the ground lightly, flew up, and then slammed down with a mallet, smashing the blood out of the other's head!

Blood spattered everywhere, frightening the people around them so much that they were stunned and forgot to move.

It was as if she was the only one in the silent night.

So dazzling, full of killing moves.

Standing on the eaves of Yongshou Palace, Zhizhi originally just listened to the princess talking about something fun, but didn't want to seriously write it down to her, but unconsciously, the more he looked at it, the more serious he became.

He was the one who personally instructed her to play with the mallet. Look, the silver mace is so dazzling in the night sky. Every move makes her the most eye-catching object in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)