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Chapter 1 Waste material Luo Qingfeng

Continuous mountains and dense jungles.

A slender and frail girl curled up into a ball on the ground, motionless.

Her forehead hit a stone. The stone was very small, only the size of a thumb, but it caused a gash in her forehead.

Blood flowed all over the ground, submerging the stones, dyeing half of her face red, and the hands tied in front of her were also scarlet.

If she hadn't still had a faint breath, she would have thought she was dead.

Five or six men in black stood in front of her, approaching step by step.

Looking at the other fair and tender face, they laughed lustfully.

"Boss, I killed this girl like this. I'm sorry for her little face. Why don't we give it a try first?"

"At least she is the legitimate daughter of the Luo family, otherwise how could she have fallen into the hands of our brothers."

"Anyway, the person who hired me just asked us to kill her and didn't say we couldn't do other things."

"Beauty, she is still a baby, of course she has to taste it."

The big man at the head had a lewd smile on his face, bent down and reached out to grab the girl's clothes.

"Hiss"

The skirt was torn in half, revealing fair and smooth skin.

The six people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the exposed snow-white skin, as if sperm had penetrated their brains.

"Boss, let me help you untie her hands." Another man ran over quickly, untied the rope that bound the girl's hands, and did not forget to touch the fair skin.

So tender

Seeing that man's actions, the other five people laughed again.

The six people who only focused on beauty did not notice that just as they were laughing, a faint light flashed through the pool of blood, and then disappeared into the girl's blood-stained palm.

The girl who was curled up motionless on the ground suddenly started to move.

the taste of blood

"Boss, she's awake"

"It's better to wake up. There's no point in being like a dead fish. Struggling is enough."

"Hahahaha, that's what the boss said."

"Let me have a taste of this tender skinned thing." The big man took a sip of saliva, his eyes burning with desire, and he stretched out his hand again.

As soon as he stretched out his hand in front of the girl, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his dark eyes flashed with sharp edges, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

The big man's movements suddenly stopped, and when he saw that sharp gaze, a chill ran down his back.

Just when the big man was in a daze, the people on the ground jumped up.

The big man opened his mouth in shock, but before he could speak, his neck was pinched by blood-stained hands. Then, he heard the sound of bones breaking and lost consciousness.

The laughter of the five people standing behind the big man stopped suddenly, their expressions were stiff, and their eyes protruded like dead fish.

"Bang"

The fingers around the big man's neck were released, and he fell to the ground.

Before the five people could react, the girl bent down and picked up the big knife they put on the ground.

"You guys deserve to die." A murderous aura flashed through his dark eyes, and a ghostly figure flashed across the jungle, appearing in front of several people in the blink of an eye.

Several people were stunned. When the face that was half stained with blood and half as white as snow came into view, they seemed to see Shura returning from hell.

"Second brother, she killed the boss."

"Let's all go together and kill her to avenge the boss."

The girl's red lips curved, her eyes were frosty, and she saw the big knife in her hand piercing the sky, like the blade of death, killing them all.

In an instant, five corpses were scattered on the ground

Feeling a chill in her chest, she looked down and saw that her clothes had been torn open. Disgust flashed across her face, and she returned to the first fallen man.

The broadsword fell and cut off his hands directly.

A slight pain hit her forehead, her eyes drooped and her red lips opened slightly.

"Waste material, Luo Qingfeng."


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