The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 5 Counterattack
Nangong Wushuang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, but he was thinking in his heart: Isn't the executioner in hell supposed to have a blue face with fangs, a dove-shaped face, and a terrifying appearance?

How could it be the same as in the costume drama?
With puzzled eyes, Wushuang sized up the people around her one by one, and finally landed on Nangong Wuyou.

Wearing a purple ancient dress, wearing an ancient hairstyle, and wearing a beautiful hairpin, this kind of hairpin should be upgraded to an antique in modern times, right?

Could it be that this hell belonged to the ancients?

"What are you looking at, little bitch, how dare you stare at Miss Ben with that kind of gaze, hmph, don't you want to live anymore, why are you still standing there, why don't you hit Miss Ben?" Nangong Wuyou said resentfully. Glancing at Nangong Wushuang, he turned to the servant who was standing in a daze, and gave orders loudly.

Chuntao was the first to walk towards Nangong Wushuang, she raised her fist and hit Nangong Wushuang in the face.

Suddenly, something that everyone couldn't believe happened...

Nangong Wushuang jumped up, stood up, and grasped Chuntao's fist, her eyes were fierce, her face was full of murderous intent, she turned her hand hard, and the sound of bones breaking came out...

what……

Chuntao screamed, her face was pale, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead instantly. Her right hand had been completely crippled by Wushuang.

Those servants and maids who were about to rush towards Wushuang were instantly stunned by this sudden scene, and their eyes were filled with disbelief, astonishment and astonishment.

Nangong Wuyou was also taken aback by this sudden incident, she quickly regained her senses, seeing that Nangong Wushuang dared to fight back, her face was distorted with anger.

"What are you still doing in a daze? If you don't want to be punished, today, I will give this lady and beat this little slut to death." Nangong Wuyou had a small face, dripping water viciously, staring at a group of servants and maids. , bossy.

When the servants and maids heard this, they immediately swept away the panic in their hearts, rushed up, and rushed towards Wushuang.

Wushuang sneered, hum, since this is hell, and this is the situation in hell, then even in hell, she will never be bullied.

Wushuang's eyes turned hard, and he shot quickly.

She was very fast, wandering among more than a dozen servants and servant girls, her attacks were ruthless, but, seeing that these people had no martial arts, she did not kill them directly.

In an instant, screams and wailing filled the small courtyard.

More than a dozen servants and maids fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, some hugged their hands, some hugged their feet, and fell into one piece, wailing endlessly.

Each of them had the same expression as Chuntao, extremely painful, with pale faces and beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The eyes they stared at Nangong Wushuang seemed to be hundreds of times more horrified, horrified, and terrified than when they saw King Yama, evil spirits, and monsters.

Nangong Wuyou was shocked, and was momentarily stunned, standing there like a fool.

Wushuang stared at her coldly, and Nangong Wuyou felt a little uneasy. From Wushuang's eyes, she found that something had changed.

Wushuang sneered, clapped her hands, and was about to speak when she quickly raised her hands, her eyes fell on them, her eyes widened instantly, and in an instant, her eyes were so horrified that she couldn't speak anymore.

(End of this chapter)