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719. Don't Mess With Black Belly

Princess Pingran couldn't help but laugh. Her face was blue now and she was sweating. "How many people are there?"

"There are so many..."

"How many are there! Count them clearly for me!"

"Woo..."

"...Tell someone to get her food! Go now!"

As soon as she heard that there was food, the little girl stopped crying immediately, but she still shed tears sadly. She counted on her fingers, "There are...one hundred...thirty or forty...eh? It seems to be enough."

Two hundred!"

As if she didn't know how to calculate at all, the little girl hesitated for a while before giving a fairly certain answer.

Then he immediately started crying again, "Two hundred... Master has not been able to eat for a long time... ugh..."

This time, Princess Pingran didn't want to complain about her anymore. Her face turned pale, her legs went weak, and she fell back a step, "Two hundred..."

This familiar number made her shiver with shock.

"...Princess!" The confidant guard immediately supported her, trying to remind her to calm down.

Yue Pingran, however, was convulsing and strangled his arm tightly, "Go! Let them go now! Let them all go!"

"male……"

"I asked you to let go! Didn't you hear what Helian Rui said!"

She captured two hundred children and soon had them all killed. Then the retribution would fall on the unpopular master?

Not just Ruoye Kingdom, but in the hearts of the people of all countries in the entire continent, Leng Chengran is like a god descending from heaven, living in Qianli Mountain and guarding the peace of their land.

Under his protection, two hundred children are about to die now. Should this be considered a dereliction of duty on his part?

Princess Pingran couldn't stop shaking. In her heart, this was no longer just retribution, but a divine punishment.

A punishment from heaven that mortals simply cannot resist.

"...Princess, what this girl says may not be credible. Besides, Master Black..."

"Without this secret technique, Hei wouldn't even be able to live for a few days. I'm afraid of what he will do!"

"What a loud tone!"

Suddenly there was a burst of arrogant and cold laughter in the distance, and a figure in black flew over like a bat with his cloak raised.

The little girl rubbed her eyes. It seemed that the person who ordered Princess Pingran to capture so many children appeared.

He was the traitor that the young master of the Demon Cult told them about before in the dungeon.

I don't know if it's because he was seriously injured or if he just looks like this.

The person's face was as pale as paper, even his lips had no color, but his eye circles were black and blue, and the whites of his eyes were slightly red.

Coupled with a very thin long face and eyebrows that are almost invisible, the whole face looks like a ghost mask.

"Even if I really can't survive, I will still support you!"

There was a sinister sneer on the pale ghost face, and he raised his sleeves. Princess Pingran shouted "Ah" and was sent flying up by him, hitting the tree hard.

Afterwards, the man named Hei grabbed Helian Rui's collar and lifted the little girl up.

Leng Chengran's eyes turned cold and he wanted to save his little apprentice.

But the little girl secretly moved her hands to tell Master not to worry.

Leng Chengran closed his eyes slightly, but still did not go out to ruin his young apprentice's plan.

In fact, he knew in his heart that with that little girl's intelligence and strength, there were too many ways for her to escape if she didn't want to be carried like this.

Besides, her martial arts skills were actually very high, so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable being carried like this, but he still couldn't calm down when he saw her thin neck being strangled by the clothes.


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