Luan Qiumo's blood-covered hands held the man's ankle tightly, and a coquettish smile appeared on his lips, "Girl...tonight...I'm very happy! You will remember me, right?"
Xiao Huanhuan just looked at him with wide eyes, tears streaming down her face, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't say anything.
The man tried several times but couldn't get away from Luan Qiumo's hand. He lowered his head angrily and slashed Luan Qiumo's wrist with the machete in his hand.
"No!" Xiao Huanhuan shouted wildly, not caring about the excruciating pain in his ankle when he moved it, and rushed towards the man.
However, she missed it...
Luan Qiumo used the last bit of strength to get up, hugged the man, and dragged him to the right. The man looked at the cliff at his feet with a look of horror in his eyes. He struggled frantically but it was too late. Luan Qiumo hugged him and the two of them went together.
It rolled down the mountain road and made a grunting noise, but then there was no more sound.
"Luan Qiumo!" Xiao Huanhuan crawled over and shouted into the empty valley. The only answer to her was the whistling mountain wind and the desperate echoes in the valley.
"No! No!" She fell down on the mountain road, feeling pain all over her body, and she wanted to die immediately.
Just when she was heartbroken, there was a commotion on the mountain road, and seven or eight men with their faces covered appeared and surrounded her.
At first, one person glanced contemptuously at the corpses lying on the ground, and snorted disdainfully, "Master is right, these are just a bunch of losers. With so many people, even a little girl can't handle them."
Xiao Huan wanted to cry, howl, and release all the grief and anger in her heart from her tears, but she didn't want to cry to the people in front of her.
She raised her head, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and the tears on her face were dried by the cool mountain breeze. Her stunningly beautiful face shocked those in front of her, and seven or eight men stared at her white jade.
Such delicate and beautiful cheeks.
The man standing at the front chuckled, his laughter playful and disdainful, "Sure enough, he has a charming face. No wonder the master is thinking about it. This kind of appearance will keep the master fresh for a while."
"Who is your master?" Xiao Huanhuan's eyes were bright and his voice was calm, without any trace of panic.
She is not afraid!
She is not afraid of anything!
The worst case scenario is to jump off the cliff like Luan Qiumo and be done with it, it's not a big deal.
The man looked at her with contempt and said, "You don't deserve to know!"
Xiao Huanhuan counted, and there were seven people standing in front of her. Although the number was small, they were all masters, and they were incomparable to the low-level scum just now.
She really wanted to know who had made such a big move against her, fearing that if one group of people were not enough, there would be another group of people lying in wait.
This Xinghai City is indeed at odds with her. Ever since she came back, everything has gone wrong, and this time her life may be in danger.
But again, she is not afraid. If she is going to die, she will be like Luan Qiumo and find someone to support her. She will not risk her life in vain.
The man in front walked towards her with a disdainful look on his face. He seemed to think that he was only dealing with her, so he sent them seven elites. It was too overwhelming. In his opinion, he could just move his little finger to defeat this person.
The weak girl has been dealt with, why are there still seven of them?
He approached Xiao Huanhuan step by step. When he was only one step away from Xiao Huanhuan, a cold light flashed through his eyes. His knees hurt, and he knelt on one knee at Xiao Huanhuan's feet with a pop.
