Huang Beiyue glanced coldly, a group of things that don't know whether to live or die!
"Peixiang, bring Lao Zhang's riding whip." Huang Beiyue said coldly.
Lao Zhang was the groom who had just sent her back. He was outside the door now. Peixiang agreed and went out immediately. He took the riding whip and came back immediately and handed it to her.
A tall and powerful servant with strong muscles walking at the front gave Huang Beiyue a fierce look and said, "Miss Third, you have been very arrogant recently!"
Snapped!
A cold light flashed in Huang Beiyue's eyes, and she whipped out the riding whip fiercely. She showed no mercy this time, remembering that these people usually relied on Aunt Qin's power and came to trouble them when they had no money to drink and gamble, so she shot her.
Things, how many things the eldest princess left behind were snatched away by these beasts!
The most unforgivable thing is that they bullied Dong Ling who worked hard to protect Huang Beiyue!
With the hatred in her heart, she didn't care about the human life in front of her! This was a beast! Damn it!
As soon as the whip was pulled out, the servant had no ability to resist at all and flew backwards. His tall body fell heavily to the ground and knocked away several rocks on the rockery!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Before the servant's body fell from the rockery, Huang Beiyue moved quickly and walked over. He continued to whip twice, and blood suddenly flowed out of the servant's body like running water.
come out.
After screaming twice, the servant, who was as tall as a cow, hung tightly on the rockery, bleeding. The death state was so horrific and miserable that the group of maids screamed in fright.
"Killing! Killing!"
Huang Beiyue turned around and cast a cold glance. All the screams stopped. Everyone closed their mouths tightly, not daring to let out any air.
Those servants who just wanted to come forward to take care of Huang Beiyue were now as pale as earth. Looking at Huang Beiyue, they were like looking at the God of Death in hell, cold and cold, which was frightening.
Just kill someone and shut everyone up!
That decisive and cruel method is not like what a twelve-year-old girl would do! That is, that is what the devil can do!
Huang Beiyue slowly took steps, and with every step she took, those people took a step back, as if once her breath came close, they would suffer disaster and become the person who died tragically.
That weird murderous aura was like stepping out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, cold and terrifying.
When they reached the lotus pond, Aunt Qin had already been pulled up by the maids. At this moment, several women huddled together and looked at her tremblingly.
Even Aunt Qin, who was usually the most arrogant and domineering, didn't dare to say a word at this time, her throat was gurgling as if she was holding onto something and couldn't get out.
Her hands were trembling with fear in her heart. She glanced at the whip in Huang Beiyue's hand. The blood was still flowing down drop by drop from the whip, trailing a long blood trail wherever she walked.
Aunt Qin shrank cowardly behind the maid. Never in her life had she felt so frightened.
The dead servant was a warning to others! She was the one who instigated that person to deal with Huang Beiyue! If Huang Beiyue killed him, wouldn't he also kill her too?
This girl, how could this girl become so scary?
Huang Beiyue stood still in front of them, lowered her eyes slightly, and stared at Aunt Qin with cold eyes: "Who allowed you to come up?"
