The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 173
"Who gave you the right to harm others at will? Who allowed you to bully the more? Who allowed you to call a bitch?" Nihuang grabbed the pale-faced girl and pushed forward step by step, with a half-smile on her lips.

The girl was stared at by her hairy, "You...what do you want..."

"It's impolite to come and not to go. You disturb my Qingxiu and make me unhappy. It would be great if there is something that makes me feel uneasy."

Hearing the words, the young man in brocade robe immediately softened his complexion, and motioned to the person beside him, who hurriedly took off a Qiankun bag from his waist, and took out an ingot of gold.

Nihuang said contemptuously, "Oh, little girl, look, in the eyes of your elder brother, you are worth an ingot of gold."

The young man in brocade robe smiled generously, "Little girl, if you are willing to be my concubine, you can choose gold, silver and jewels."

"Brother..." The girl gritted her teeth. Now that her neck is still under this man's dagger, her own brother is actually lusting after her, she is so mad!

"Beauty, I am the eldest son of a big family in the imperial capital. You can enjoy the glory and wealth with me, why don't you wear such simple clothes and live in a cave."

Mr. Zhuang rolled his eyes and released his consciousness. Here, apart from their people, he only felt this young girl. Then, no one could protect her, so he naturally became much more courageous.

"There was a lazy and soft voice, and a chilly blue light flashed, none of them could see what it was, and their necks were all numb.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Your neck is bleeding!" one of them yelled, pointing at the other.

"Your neck is bleeding too!"

"Ah! My neck is bleeding too!" Everyone panicked.

The young man in brocade robe was terrified, holding the bleeding part of his neck with his hands, staring at the delicate white figure, as if he had seen a ghost.

Did she move just now?

Are you moving?
It's just that her eyes are blurred, isn't she still controlling his sister with both hands?
Where did she get her hands to wipe the necks of a dozen of them?
What's more, the mouth of the neck is like the mouth of a sword. When has she ever used a sword?
"Brother... save me!" The girl suddenly regained consciousness, touched her own neck, her hands were covered with blood, her face turned pale with fright, and she screamed pitifully.

However, the dagger under her neck cut into the flesh, making her weak from fright.

As soon as Nihuang let go, the girl fell limply on the ground, trying to crawl away, but couldn't move.

Nihuang crossed her arms and folded her chest, lazily leaning against the stone wall, "I'm sorry, I accidentally shook my hand just now, which made you all bleed."

"Presumptuous!" Young Master Zhuang suddenly changed his face, pointing at Nihuang and roaring, "Where did you come from, a wild woman, you dare to hurt me!"

Nihuang was a little speechless, are these people stupid?Can't you see that she can crush a group of them to death with one finger!

Show eyes half-closed, "Are you sure you want to trouble me?"

Young Master Zhuang sneered, "Our Zhuang family is responsible for the protection of the imperial capital, how can we allow you and other unknown people here! If you follow me back to the city obediently, I will definitely send you lightly."

Nihuang couldn't help laughing, "Your son is too arrogant, and he will end up miserable."

Young Master Zhuang's face darkened, and he suddenly made a move, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword in his hand suddenly reached Nihuang's face.

But seeing that the point of the sword stabbed her face, it suddenly slid towards her chest.

Of course, the next moment.

A gust of wind passed by, the sword tip pierced the white afterimage, Mr. Zhuang was stunned, he felt a faint fragrance coming to his nostrils, he turned his head in astonishment, his neck hurt, blood splashed out immediately, and he stared at his eyes in disbelief.

Man, fell straight to the ground.

"Retreat!" The girl screamed, and carried out the stunned people of the Zhuang family, how could they care about the body of the eldest son, and set up the young lady to escape wildly.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Nihuang picked up the Qiankun bag that fell on the ground, and felt inside, yes, there are a lot of things.

"Benefactor..." came a weak voice.

Nihuang: "..." I forgot that there was such a person.

　ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)