She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 150 The Little Girl 2
Among the three, a tall man with a long beard stood on the left, holding a hammer in his hand.

The hammer was so big that it almost touched the ground, and it seemed to weigh a hundred catties.

Another tall, lean man with a strange hat on his head turned his head to look at the voice.

The man with his legs crossed in the middle was about to pinch the girl's neck, but the girl with a bloody face gave him a light look.

They were obviously black eyes, but how did they turn into green pupils!

The man was stunned by this look, and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

In a daze, he was hit straight by the murderous aura that swept towards him.

Naturally, the whip Hua Rong gave was nothing ordinary. The man was just whipped to the shoulder, and immediately fell to the ground and clutched his shoulder.

After twisting a few times, before he could yell out, he rolled his eyes and fainted from pain.

"Old grandson!"

The tall and thin man immediately stepped forward and fed a pill.

"Where is the dead girl who meddles in other people's business!"

The tall bearded man was nearly two meters tall, as strong as a black bear, and he attacked Zhou Ling with a hammer.

Zhou Ling dodges nimbly, and Ah Li cooperates to go around behind the man and sneak attack.

"Snapped!"

The silver whip swung down, and Xiong Hanzi dodged sideways with his stocky body.

Ah Li cooperated very well, and when he avoided not noticing, his spiritual power surged, and a long sword engraved with the symbol of the sea of ​​clouds pierced through him.

With a sound of "噗呲", the entire body of the sword sank into flesh and blood.

Seeing Ah Li's fierce appearance, Zhou Ling's hands trembled.But she reacted quickly, and a burst of spiritual power directly sent the big man flying two or three meters away.

With a sound of "dong", the big bearded man clutched his lower left abdomen and knocked down a large wooden table.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead, and I can't move anyway.

A Li swiftly retracted the long sword, calmly picked up the handkerchief to wipe the blade clean, and retracted it as it shrunk.

Zhou Ling was dumbfounded and swallowed.

Suddenly, I felt that this girl was just like Lin Yuer, a cute contrast.

He is usually babbling, but at critical moments, he kills quickly without blinking an eye.

There is no pressure to fight one of the two foundation building stages, and only the tall and thin man is left on the scene.

The man saw that the boss was only swept by the whip, but he couldn't wake up after taking the elixir.

In a blink of an eye, the third child was stabbed again, his eyes widened with anger, bloodshot, but he didn't dare to move rashly.

The two foundation-building stage women had no chance of winning against him.

Among them, the whip used by the girl is a treasure with no visible material.

Another little girl with a round face that sword
There is the auspicious cloud logo of the big cloud sea!
King Ling has already spoken that he is about to marry Miss Dayunhai as his wife. Who would dare to offend Dayunhai's disciple at this time!

The tall and thin man had several thoughts in his mind, but it only took a few seconds.

His spiritual power was gone, and his complexion was extremely pale.

Seeing that he didn't come forward, Zhou Ling knew that the other party didn't dare to make a move.

Zhou Ling let out a "hum" and walked to the side of the girl who was still tied up.

The little girl was thin and thin, she looked like a child about ten years old.

Her palm-sized face was smeared with blood, her body was clearly strangled tightly, and she remained expressionless as if she didn't feel any pain.

Just when Zhou Ling squatted down, she looked at her with a strange expression.

Zhou Ling was carefully untying the rope for her, not noticing the little girl's flash of surprise.

"Sister, what's your name, sister will take you home"

Zhou Ling used the medicine in her palm to heal the bleeding wounds on the girl's face and neck.

He took the wet handkerchief from Ah Li and wiped her face carefully.

His movements were gentle and gentle, showing his distress for the girl.

In the end, he cleared the messy chicken coop for her and took out a hairpin of his own.

Because the head on the white jade hairpin has the shape of red spar filaments, Zhou Ling was so inspired that he carved it into a small rose.

Looking from a distance, the petals are just showing red veins, delicate and charming, and ready to bud on the branches.

After simply combing the little girl's long hair and inserting a hairpin, Zhou Ling smiled with her eyes bent.

　Zhou Ling: The little girl is too miserable, alas, it is a good thing to save one
　　Little girl: Lingling, you are so kind...

　　Onlookers: She...she...Why do you always put yourself in when you can save the child?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)