Following the cat's roar, the golden needle seemed to feel the owner's anger, and then danced even more violently, flying towards the necks of the five people and wrapping around them. This was a fatal move!
The woman in green was frightened by the murderous intent of the cat. Killers are most sensitive to murderous intent. The woman in front of her only had a pair of eyes exposed. There was no sign of popularity in them, only an endless blackness, but that was breathtaking.
The timid murderous aura could be felt from three meters away. Looking at the woman in black in front of her, the woman in green seemed to see the shadow of another person...
The corners of Mao'er's mouth curled up coldly, and there was bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes. Suddenly, his jade fingers suddenly retracted, and the golden thread flying in the air suddenly drew a golden light, which instantly wrapped around Mao'er's body.
Wrist, but the silver needle on the gold thread flew out quickly...
"Whoosh...whoosh...!"
The sound of wind breaking through the air, the splashing blood, and only a few muffled groans were heard, and the four masked men fell straight down, with a shining silver needle above their Adam's apple.
The woman in the green shirt could even feel that the hand holding the whip was trembling again. The arrogance of the previous moment had long since disappeared, and all that was left was the fear of the cat.
"Who are you to dare to go against our Qingqing Palace?"
The woman in green shirt stared at the cat and asked coldly.
Mao'er narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, "The Palace of Mercy? What is that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his wrist, and several golden threads flew up and down, tightly wrapping the woman in green. With just a little force, the body of the woman in green would be separated.
Mao'er smiled, forgetting to glance at the whip that was thrown away, and gave a disdainful scolding. In the whole world, no one is worthy of using the weapon of 'whip', except Huo Yun, his life partner, the one who uses his soul to
The dancing daughter of the phoenix.
"Hey, are you afraid of death? I can let you go. You know I am a kind-hearted person and I don't like killing people indiscriminately!"
Under the clear moonlight, Mao'er's voice sounded cool and mocking. As soon as he said this, it was obvious that he was ridiculing. The woman in green was almost so angry that she vomited blood. Only a pair of hateful eyes were left.
One of the protectors was no match for a young woman's ten moves. This was a huge insult.
Jun Mojue was still immersed in shock. Now when he heard Mao'er's words, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. The ten corpses on the ground were just between her fingers. Kindness? Damn... this
Sisters are really dry and humorous!
"Hmph! If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please. If you kill me today, tomorrow the Wuqing Palace will hunt you down to the end of the world. If you spare me today, I, Qing Dai'er, swear to avenge you!"
Wow... I'm being threatened, what should I do?
After listening to Qing Dai'er's words, Mao'er's face suddenly fell down, as if a disaster was imminent, "Wow, I'm so scared! But if I am really being chased by a palace man from all over the world, then
It must be really annoying. In comparison, it would be better for me to let you go... But this way I feel that I am at a disadvantage, so why not..."
The cat paused, his eyes flashing with excitement and fun, and then said, "What about Qingdai'er? Why don't you lick my toes, and I won't kill you... What's the idea?"
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