Ye Qingfeng twisted the scarred monk's leg like a rag.
The movements are crisp and neat, without any sloppiness.
"Ah!" the scarred monk screamed, raised his whip and whipped it down with a "swish" sound, "I will kill you!"
But Ye Qingfeng had already retreated away lightly like a gray butterfly.
The other three people, as if facing a formidable enemy, sacrificed their magical weapons one after another, and one of them shouted: "What on earth are you going to do, you fake mortal woman?!"
Ye Qingfeng stood ten meters away at a loss, raised a pair of big black and white eyes, and said timidly:
"Nanny just proves that Nanny is very strong."
"You...you little bastard, why are you pretending to be innocent? I'll kill...kill you!" The scarred monk grimaced in pain, and the entire scar at the corner of his eye was distorted.
"Nanny is not pretending, she is not lying. Nanny is really very strong and is a good prospect for mining." The little girl took half a step forward, stretched out her two white and tender hands, and said timidly, "If you don't believe me, try again.
Nannan’s strength.”
"Whoosh!"
Come again?!
The four monks immediately retreated three feet away, their faces turned white with fear.
This little girl can't see the cultivation level, nor can she understand the cultivation level. This is the most terrifying thing.
Who knows if this little girl who suddenly appeared is a demon turned into a spirit?
The group of chained prisoners behind them became excited, either mouthing words or pointing to themselves with their fingers, all conveying the same meaning to the little girl: Save me! Save us!
The little girl looked at the group of restless prisoners, then at the leading scar monk, and then she timidly and earnestly begged:
"Nanny really wants to follow you to the mining place to find my brother..."
Brother Scar's whole face became distorted, his heart was beating wildly, and he was angry and frightened. He whipped a prisoner hard, which diverted some fear, but he still couldn't hold back the fear and roared ferociously:
"Don't pretend to be a pity for me. I don't have time to play with you. If you want to rob me, it will still cost you your life. Just give me a good time!"
The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes and persuaded her harshly: "Uncle, don't say 'I, I am', it doesn't sound good."
Brother Scar roared furiously, with murderous intent boiling: "I, I, I insist on talking about me! What can you do to me?"
"Whoosh!"
The little girl took strange steps, pulled out an afterimage, and arrived in front of Brother Scar in an instant. She grabbed the opponent's calf with two small hands, used a little or two of force, and twisted it gently.
"Click."
A familiar crisp sound sounded, the sound of bones being broken.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
Brother Scar screamed, and then he knelt down heavily with a "bang" sound.
This time the little girl did not move away and stood calmly in front of the scarred monk.
The other three monks didn't see clearly how the little girl acted, they only saw the result.
The results were disastrous.
So those three people were very aware of the current situation. With a few "swish" sounds, they all backed away as far as a hundred feet away, even the tied prisoners were abandoned.
"Uncle, don't call me "I" in front of people anymore. It's rude." The little girl stood up on tiptoes and gently touched Scarface's big head like a black dog.
Scarface was so frightened that he trembled all over, shook the flesh on his cheeks, and stammered in a trembling voice: "Stop...stop playing with me, okay?"
The little girl shook her head in disappointment, raised her foot and gently stepped on Scarface's broken leg, saying: "Don't talk about me..."
"Don't tell me, don't tell me!" Scarface, covered in sweat, begged for mercy in pain, "Let the old man go...let the little one go! Let the little one go! The little one will never say anything again."
"That's right." The little girl saw that the other party had given in. She nodded happily, let go of her feet, and then asked politely, "Uncle, do you know where this place is specifically?"
Scarface stared at the little girl's devilish face, swallowed in fear, and quickly replied:
"This is the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland, the Yanchi Blood Land, and the edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine."
"Is it the ancient mine of Taichu?" The little girl blinked her big, smart eyes, "Is it the one in the book, one of the seven restricted areas of life in the Eastern Wasteland, a place rich in resources that was formed countless years ago?"
"Yes, yes!" Scarface knelt down on his knees and responded repeatedly, nodding his head.
Those people who were chained and tortured by Scarface for a long time couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when they saw Scarface being so embarrassed and humble.
"Save me!" Among the prisoners who were ordered to shut up, one finally broke through the fear in his heart and took the lead in shouting.
"Help me!"
"Save us!"
"Little Fairy Girl, save us!"
Seeing the hope of living, the prisoners started shouting excitedly one after another.
They were whipped so badly that they couldn't even talk along the way.
Anyone who dares to speak casually will be severely beaten if he opens his mouth casually.
Ye Qingfeng turned his head and looked at those people.
"Little Fairy, we can't save you!" The other three monks said from a distance, "They are all cultivators who made mistakes and were taken away to mine! If you let them go privately and the superiors investigate, you are
There is no way to survive! We are doing this for your own good, and we are definitely not alarmists!"
"Although we have made mistakes, our sins are not worthy of death! What's more, we are not members of your Ji family. How can your Ji family punish our sins when they are acting on behalf of others?"
"Ji family?" The little girl's eyelids twitched.
"Yes, yes, it's the Ji family!" Brother Scar knelt on the ground, straightened his chest, and said with a little pride, "It's the Ji family in the southern part of the Eastern Wasteland, the famous Ji family in ancient times, the Ji family that no one dares to offend.
Home!"
As soon as they heard about the Ji family, the faces of the prisoners immediately changed. The extremely powerful Ji family could not be offended at all.
But the little girl nodded lightly, fearlessly, and asked puzzledly: "Why does the Ji family in the south come to dig the mines in the north?"
"Haha." Brother Scar laughed dryly and said timidly, "This large mining area in the Northern Territory has no owners. Of course, it will be divided up and occupied by powerful families and holy lands."
"Oh, I understand." The little girl nodded seriously, "Things without owners should be taken over by those with strength."
Scar smiled with yellow teeth on his face and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Big... that's probably what I mean."
The little girl curled her lips and smiled. It's great. It's an ownerless thing, so she can mine it based on her ability and strength without any grudges.
"Save...save me..."
The prisoners made weak noises again, but they no longer had much hope and their confidence was very low.
"We made a small mistake, but we have to lock up our spiritual power and be taken to the mining area occupied by the Ji family to dig for a lifetime. If we can really dig for a lifetime, that would be great.
But there are evil things sealed under the mining area, which is extremely dangerous. We said we were going to mine, but within a few years, we died under the mining area. It was no different from being sentenced to death.