Supreme Ares Daddy

Chapter 197 No pain!

Guan Qianjun suddenly threw out a willow-leaf flying knife.

The throwing knife suddenly turned into a cold light, and it was a very thin cold light. It gave people the feeling that a piece of A4 paper was lying flat in the air.

Looking at it equally, it is almost impossible to see the ordinary.

It is about to merge into the void! !
Before Qianqian could see anything, a big tree that needed three or four people to hug was a dozen meters away, and a deep crack was suddenly torn open in the tree! !
The cold light appeared again.

Chi la chi la!

The cracks were constantly opened, and the bark burst.

The cracks circled the tree in a complete circle, with a depth of more than ten centimeters.

If it was around the neck, the person lost his head.

Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of cold light, and it flew back to Guan Qianjun's hands!

He waved the Willow Leaf Flying Knife and looked at Qianqian with some complacency.

"Baby, do you want to learn?"

Qian Qianyan nodded eagerly: "Hurry up, hurry up, teach me! You are so amazing, the knife that flew out can also fly back, why is it so miraculous?"

"Compared to you, that Ari is really far behind!"

Even Wangchai ran around Guan Qianjun, as if he wanted to learn.

Guan Qianjun smiled slightly, and then began to teach carefully.

How to control gestures, how to grasp the angle, how to fly a throwing knife, how to fly two throwing knives...

Guan Qianjun even performed even more powerfully, sending out ten willow leaf flying knives in one breath.

Ten cold lights, hovering continuously in the woods, actually cut a crack in the middle of ten big trees at the same time.

Then, it returned to Guan Qianjun at the same time.

He said to Qianqian: "If you can practice to this level, then you're done."

Qianqian confidently patted the belt full of throwing knives, and said loudly: "No, what you said is not considered a great success! You have to fly out all the hundred throwing knives and cut off the big tree—"

"Take it back, that's amazing!!"

Guan Qianjun: "..."

But then, the little baby got discouraged again, and muttered, "However, take back a hundred flying knives, if you don't catch them all at once... I'm afraid it will cut me to pieces..."

"When I go to the sky, my grandma doesn't know me anymore..."

"Papa, you still have to use the washbasin to pick me up, it's so scary, hum."

Guan Qianjun: "..."

He could only slap his forehead.

Under Guan Qianjun's careful guidance, although Xiaomengbao's hands were cut with a flying knife and even bled, she made rapid progress.

In just an hour, a throwing knife can be recovered.

The most important thing is that Xiaomengbao is very persevering. Although the pain made tears glisten in his eyes, he never cried out.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her little face full of stubbornness.

Guan Qianjun couldn't bear to watch, and sighed softly: "Qianqian, does it hurt?"

Qianqian shook her head vigorously, her voice was very firm.

"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!! When it hurts, I just think about my grandma who died so badly, and those villains! I want to avenge my grandma with a throwing knife..."

"Cut off their heads, and I won't hurt anymore!"

In fact, there was still a bit of crying.

Guan Qianjun's heart ached, and he was happy to have such a daughter.

He let out his internal energy, causing the fine wounds on his daughter's hands to heal, and then thoughtfully: "I have to find you a pair of gloves. When I go to Guilongling, I will find a wild boar and kill it!"

"Use pigskin to make you a pair of particularly beautiful gloves!!"

"That way, you won't get hurt."

Little Mengbao happily said: "This is rich! Well, I want to continue to practice! I want...I want to strive to be better than Auntie Ari today, don't you think so?"

Just as Guan Qianjun nodded, suddenly, a middle-aged man ran in in a panic.

It was one of the blacksmiths.

He said loudly, "Sir, can you... please do us a favor? You are very skilled and should be able to help."

Guan Qianjun asked lightly: "What happened?"

The blacksmith spoke.

Just now, a group of people came to the village, all wearing gray clothes, all of them looked very fierce, with murderous looks on their faces, and they asked if there were any girls in the village.

Some people in the village have indeed seen those girls, but the folk customs here are more sturdy, so they are not happy to say.

As a result, those guys got angry and moved their knives.

Although the people in the village also had some force, they were instantly reduced to scum by them.

Injured several times and fell to the ground.

And those guys even hung several villagers from trees and tortured them to extract confessions.

A few villagers are also very stubborn, if they don't ask carefully, they just don't tell!

Besides, if you say it out, isn't that a disaster for a few girls, maybe it will kill them.

The villagers are not only tough, but also simple.

The master master knew that everyone couldn't deal with those villains, and also knew what kind of identity Guan Qianjun was, so he didn't go far. He had no choice but to find an apprentice and ask him to seek help from the great god.

Guan Qianjun's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he immediately thought of Lu Feixian.

in fact.

Lu Feixian and others have been following him in secret, and as the supreme being, he naturally noticed something.

Just too lazy to bother.

Since this girl is not reconciled, then let him do as she pleases, of course she must take care of her.

Without saying a word, he dragged his spear and followed the blacksmith back to the entrance of the village with a happy Qianqian.

Screams continued to spread in the air.

"Don't you say it? If you don't say it, you will die!"

A gloomy voice came out, followed by an even more miserable scream!

"Beat me to death if you have the ability! I'm not happy to say, what can you do to me?! Big deal... die!!"

Guan Qianjun looked there and couldn't help frowning, showing anger.

Sure enough, four or five villagers were hung under the big tree. They were already dripping with blood, and strips of skin were even torn and hung on them.

Terrible! !
The man who spoke just now was about thirty years old, with a sinister face.

He was holding something that looked like a mace, but it was full of barbs!Stick it on the back of a villager, pull it down gently, and the sharp barb scratches a large piece of skin immediately.

Even, it was divided into several strips, hanging down bloody.

This is simply a brush for brushing human skin! !

This pain is unbearable! !

Worse than being whipped.

Beside him stood two or three burly men, also in gray, all holding barbed brushes.

The brush was also covered with bloody flesh.

Terrible!
And farther away, on a cliff, on top of a big rock, there was a tea set, and seven or eight men in gray were making tea and drinking there, while admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains nearby.

He looked leisurely and leisurely, as if he was here for an outing.

Guan Qianjun could tell that they all exuded an extremely strong bloody aura!
These are all guys with blood on their hands, so the attack will be so cruel.

But to Guan Qianjun, it was not worth mentioning. The strong bloody smell was much worse than that on the battlefield.

"Hey! You gangsters, hurry up and put those uncles down. You have to cure them and pay for them! Otherwise, I have to let you know how powerful I am, Xiaoguan Flying Knife!!"

Qianqian has a bad temper, and she couldn't bear to see this scene!

(End of this chapter)