Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 60

In an instant, thunder rumbled, a ray of light broke through the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Shang Zhantian raised his big hand, his expression was stern, and he didn't bear the slightest bit of intolerance. His imposing cold shout sounded like a landslide: "Do it!"

Quiet.

Surprisingly quiet!
There is only the sound of heavy rain whipping on the sand between heaven and earth.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the expected fight did not happen, 67 Sha completely ignored Shang Zhantian's orders, the straight and proud girl in white stood quietly with a smile on her face, as if she had expected this to happen a long time ago As a result, he was extremely calm and arrogant.

Everything seems to have been grasped in the palm of her hands long ago, turning the world upside down, why not.

"How...how is it possible..." After being stunned for a long time, Shang Zhantian suddenly fell to the ground, this time, it was the real landslide: "You...impossible, impossible!"

Shang Mo's eyes narrowed, the heavy rain was smoky, as if he was on top of the mist, and she, with her outstanding figure, was leisurely and calm, shocking the world.

"Father, you're getting old, let's have a good time." Shang Mo smiled, from his tone to his expression, it was as if she really respected her "father".

In an instant, her eyes narrowed, her eyes shone coldly, and her clear and pleasant voice was extremely majestic at this moment: "67 Cha, treat Daddy well! Shot softly, and save his life."

"Yes!"

The sound of the response was comparable to thunder, resounding through the sky!

This upending of the universe is terrifying, terrifying!It was completely unexpected, how did that girl, who had not yet reached the age of Ji, do it!Incredible, incredible!
Shang Zhantian never imagined that one day he would be trapped in a cocoon, and 67 Sha turned against him by surprise. Today, he did let everyone see the lethality of 67 Sha, the Xingtian Pavilion under Shang Zong's sect. Unfortunately, it was him who fought against him personally. , ended in a fiasco.

All the painstaking efforts of a lifetime will be destroyed in one day!
Shang Zhantian, who sat on the ground and was unable to get up again, was covered in blood at this moment, his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and he was so devastated that he was even worse than an old beggar on the roadside. He was no longer as majestic as before.
A pair of black satin brocade boots slowly walked towards him, and finally stopped in front of him. Shang Zhantian stared blankly at the pair of brocade boots, his eyes were empty and desolate, as if he had aged decades in an instant. The decadent face was raised slowly with difficulty, and finally met the young girl's bright and smiling eyes.

"Impossible... Impossible..." The world turned upside down overnight, but how could a mere ignorant child have the ability to make Shang Zhantian completely defeated!
At this time, Shang Mo was standing in front of him, Ruxue's skin was fair and clean, her slender and elegant figure was straight and proud, the cold wind occasionally blew her white clothes flapping, her eyes shone brightly... Guanghui just looked down at the majestic Marquis of Anding who used to do whatever he wanted.

Behind her, there are 67 straight, cold and cold black-armored Rakshasas. They all stand respectfully behind this young white-clothed girl, like a silent giant shield, emitting a silver light that cannot be seen directly. And the young girl they were looking up to was actually shrouded in an incomparable light at this moment, which was majesty and courage they had never seen before.

Just like that day when she single-handedly defeated them all 67 times, she didn't kill them at that time, she just said to follow her, or be her enemy, become her family, or become her enemy, choose one, just So simple.

Family, this is the first time someone has used such words to describe them. They have always thought that they are just tools for killing people. The blood is hot, but they are cold. It was not until that moment that they realized for the first time that it turned out that The blood gushing out of the body is called faith, the belief in life ignited, and these are all given to them by the young girl in front of them.

They believe in strength, but at the same time, they also believe in faith.

"Daddy, you are getting old. From now on, you can accept Mo'er's support with peace of mind." Shang Mo smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Shang Zhantian's eyes widened, those godless and empty eyes, looking at her stunning face at this moment, she was obviously smiling, but he was showing overwhelming fear uncontrollably.

In the next second, that white and slender hand was already on top of Shang Zhantian's head. She had no expression on her face, no disdain, no disdain, and no joy of revenge. A lifetime of martial arts!

"you……"

Suddenly, Shang Zhan's eyeballs were congested and stared wide open, almost bursting out in the next second. The severe pain seemed to be pierced into the meridians of the whole body by thousands of needles, and the veins bulged out, and the pain was overwhelming!

He never thought that the trash he had been ignoring could one day completely push him into hell!She is not human, she is simply an inhuman beast, she actually abolished his martial arts all his life, this is no different than simply killing him!

Unable to resist, absolutely unable to resist, at this moment, she is bursting out with amazing oppressive force, and he, Shang Zhantian, can only let her bit by bit, inch by inch, use up his martial arts!

"Why...why...you and I have such a deep hatred, you...you..." Shang Zhantian suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed like crazy. At this moment, his hair is disheveled and his clothes are ragged. No one would believe him, not to mention that he is a lunatic.

"What's the deep hatred?" Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, her eyes drifted far away, boundless, without focus, to harm her Brother Yan, even if he died a hundred times, it would not be a pity!

Putting away her palms, Shang Mo slowly withdrew her gaze. There was an extreme coldness on the corners of her lips. She looked down at Shang Zhantian condescendingly, but her tone was surprisingly gentle, and she even sounded quite happy: "Daddy, take care of the sky!" Old people don't need to have such profound skills, don't worry, I will protect you. Otherwise, there is a wolf in the house that can bite its owner at any time, and I dare not raise it. But this is all right, you are also here. Take good care of him, and then it's time to end this remaining life."

As he said that, Shang Mo suddenly leaned down and whispered something next to Shang Zhantian's ear at a volume that only they could hear. Something was said in the ear, but Shang Zhantian immediately trembled in disbelief, and in the next second, he vomited blood!

Shang Mo frowned slightly, but he didn't kill him, and actually ordered a few acupuncture points for him to dredge his blood vessels. Then, with a flick of her sleeve, she turned her back and never looked back at him. Take dad back to the mansion, ask a doctor to treat him well, I want him to live a long life."

(End of this chapter)