He quickly raised his hands to support his head and glared angrily, "What...have you done?" After saying that, his vision went dark and he collapsed to the ground. www
Footsteps sounded, and three people came in. There were also three more eyes on her body. She could feel it without looking at it. One of them was full of malice, one was neither happy nor sad, and the third one was not much better, but
Not that strong.
"Sir, is this the young lady from the Du family?" the shopkeeper said, seeming worried.
"The Du family? Which family is it from?" A light voice sounded. From the direction of the voice, it was the third person.[
"It doesn't matter whose family he belongs to, as long as the money is collected, he will be killed." There was another voice, the one full of malice.
"But this girl is not alone, there is another person outside..." The shopkeeper was very hesitant. But obviously, he was not the one who made the decision here, so he could only remind her carefully.
"Kill them together."
The man who was neither happy nor sad never spoke. Yan'er was really curious, so she quietly opened her eyes and looked at these people who were still discussing enthusiastically.
In addition to the shopkeeper, there are three more people. Two men and one woman. The one who is neither happy nor sad is a woman. One of the two men has a beard and a scar on his face. He is a typical evil person in the legend.
, can definitely be used as a template. The other one is a frivolous young man who looks like he has been drained by drinking and sex.
As for that woman, she was beautiful, but she just gave people the feeling of being without a soul. As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, she seemed to have a dead heart.
Yan'er's eyes were not big, but she looked over at this beauty at a glance. She saw it, but seemed not to see it. There was no light in her eyes, but the sight was still very strong. She looked at her quietly without joy or sorrow.
Motionless, yet silent.
What an interesting person!
Yan'er was bored lying down, so she simply sat up and called out in a very bored voice: "Old man, when are you going to come to save people? If you don't come in, nothing will happen to you!"
"Aren't you just going to play around with it?" the old man muttered as he walked in.
At this time, the four people were already stunned. It wasn't that they didn't want to run, but that they couldn't run! Well, the exception was the beauty. She could move, but unfortunately she had no soul. The concept of life and death was not in her mind.
How could the word "escape" come to mind?
"Hey, what kind of method is this?" The old man walked around a few people curiously and looked at Yan'er.
"I was so scared. As soon as I mentioned the ancestors of the Du family, they were all dumbfounded." One of them kicked me, and the three of them were paralyzed. "It's not very safe at the foot of the imperial city!"
Yan'er sighed, and at the same time she was even more curious. She didn't know these people, why should they deal with her? She looked at Master Du depressedly: "Do you always have any enemies?"
Master Du was still studying the problem of why the three people couldn't move. He didn't look at her when he heard this. "There are always enemies like us. But there are rules. You are not allowed to take action against juniors." Everyone is face to face, and there is revenge.
, there are complaints and complaints. In their realm, there are only a few people, three in a country. In the world they know, there are less than two hands in total. They are reluctant to really hate to death...