Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Seeing her put on such an attitude, the middle-aged man was suddenly upset.

She couldn't help but turned her face hard, turned around and continued to stop in front of her.

"Little friend, you have the **** breath of the God Realm in you, are you from the God Realm?"

The man snorted coldly, his voice faintly angry, "I warn you, it's better to quickly tell the purpose of your coming here! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

"..."

Xiang Xing still had a cold face.

After being silent for a while, he opened his lips slowly, his voice was light, "I just came over and took away what belonged to me."

"...You actually took something from us?!"

Hearing this, the man finally jumped up uncontrollably.

Not only him, but even the various faces around him were instantly filled with resentful anger.

"Okay, you guys from the God Realm, come to our realm to clean up again! When we are so bullied, right?"

"You only know how to sit back and reap the benefits and steal the fruits of our labor! Give it back to us!"

"Isn't it enough to imprison us in this ghost place forever? We have to plunder our resources again!"

All kinds of insults and accusations came and went one after another, like a keyboard man carrying a keyboard.

Noisy and annoying.

Gradually, a trace of impatience finally appeared on the little guy's expressionless face.

"It's so noisy."

Xiang Xing Ruannuo opened his mouth, and then he let out a deep sigh, and his little hand stretched out behind his back in silence.

A purple light flashed, and a purple scabbard suddenly appeared in her hand.

She held the scabbard tightly, and quickly waved it diagonally in front of her.

Next second.

The middle-aged uncle with a furious face dropped his head in astonishment, watching his waist suddenly split in half.

It's not just him.

The row of people behind him in front of him was also chopped in half.

"……what!!--"

A wave of sorrowful screams sounded endlessly, and I saw that this wave of men, women, and children who had been split was turned into puffs of black smoke, screaming strangely, and disappearing.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the crowd couldn't help looking at Xiang Xing in panic.

Seeing the scabbard in her hand, everyone was even more frightened.

"She... She is Xiang Xing! It is the super weapon of the God Realm!!"

"Oh my God! Weapons are coming to kill again!!"

"Damn it, when will your God Realm torture us!"

The crowd screamed in panic, some fled, some unwillingly took up their weapons and rushed forward, wanting to fight Xiang Xing's life and death.

However, these "people" hadn't gotten close to her, and after they came into contact with the luminous purple light emitted by the scabbard, each of them turned into black mist, screaming and blowing away with the wind.

Xiang Xing was even more unaware, only silently clutching the scabbard, and walking forward step by step.

I don't know how long it has been.

For a long time, those noisy screams were no longer in the ears, and it was getting late, and the cool breeze gradually began to rise.

She was suddenly excited, and she came back to her senses.

That plain and unwavering expression instantly returned to the simple ignorance of the past.

Just now……

what happens? ?

The little guy frowned suspiciously, paused, and couldn't help raising his hand subconsciously, looking at the scabbard that was inexplicably held in his hand.

Reminiscing about the scene just now, she took a breath, and couldn't help throwing away the scabbard abruptly.

He folded his arms and squatted down in fear.

What did she do just now?

She seems to... kill those blame uncles, blame aunts?