Le Zichen bought a carriage, and Xiaomizi sat in it. She drove outside, with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't want to conflict with him head-on, but if she really had to, there was nothing she could do. If Sikong Tuo had the slightest chance
injury, then she will not show mercy.【-】
Xiaomizi was shaking violently in the carriage, but she couldn't say anything now and could only be shaken. Fortunately, there was something she could grab inside, otherwise she would really be thrown out.
Le Zixun knew the location of Kill Can. It was actually similar to Mingyou Palace. They all chose a hilltop. It looked very remote. In fact, the internal structure was quite large and there were many experts. What she didn't understand was why.
Will A-Tuo provoke the person who kills Can?
After running at full speed all afternoon, they saw that after climbing over another hill, they were at the location of Killing Can. At this moment, Le Zijun suddenly pulled the reins of the horse and said, "Hey..."
Xiaomizi's center of gravity was unstable, and she suddenly heard a banging sound inside the carriage. Only then did Le Zichen remember that she shouldn't have pulled the reins so quickly, "Xiaomizi, are you okay?"
Poor Xiaomizi was now lying on her back, rolling her eyes secretly. She hit her head, tears welling up in her eyes, but she was still strong enough not to cry.
"Mommy, I'm fine."
Although he said it was okay, Le Zichen still heard something unusual, "I'm sorry, just stay in there, okay?"
Xiaomizi replied, Le Zijun jumped off the horse, took out the whip from her body, her eyes instantly condensed with murderous intent, her voice was cold.
"I said, if you want to come out and fight with me, just feel free to hide here. Who do you think you are?" She snorted coldly and looked around. She was not the one who couldn't notice anything strange, and they were
She has followed her all the way from the capital. They are interested in following her, but she is not interested in letting them follow her.
What she hates most is people who procrastinate, and besides, she doesn't have that much time for them to follow.
At this time, a dozen people appeared around, all with their faces covered, and a cripple appeared limping. She raised her eyebrows and looked at them with a smile.
"Oh, Zhang Laoer, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you still limping on your foot? Didn't I tell you to find a doctor? That's right... Your pants were wet like that that day, and your legs are gone, tsk tsk...
it's a pity."
When faced with people he doesn't like, Le Zijun always speaks to the point, and never seems to care about other people's feelings. But for people like these, if you don't give them some color, they will really treat you like a soft persimmon.
As for the person called 'Zhang Laoer', his face could not be any more ugly at this moment. His chest was heaving and he looked at Le Zichen angrily, but this person just had a look on his face that said, "You can't help me."
She didn't show any fear towards this large group of people.
"Black Butterfly! You killed my eldest brother and cut off my legs. Today... I want to avenge my eldest brother. By the way, I will let you taste the same feeling as me!" He shouted loudly.
"The dead bald man deserves to die. No wonder some people say that wildfires can't burn them out, but the wind blows and they regenerate. At that time, I should have chopped off every part of your body. See if you can still be so arrogant in my body today."
You're yelling in front of me!" Ignoring the dozen or so people in black beside her, she seemed to be chatting again.
Xiaomizi listened to the noise outside and made no noise or fuss. Mommy had said before that she should stay inside and not come out no matter what.
Zhang Laoer was so angry that he looked at the people on both sides and said, "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Come on!"
After receiving the order, the people in black rushed towards Le Zijun. Le Zijun narrowed his eyebrows and raised his whip with one hand. A layer of yellow sand immediately appeared on the ground. She jumped up. Who was not there yet?
After reacting, she waved her hand, and the whip flew towards the faces of those people. Some of them couldn't avoid it, and there were blood marks on their faces and arms.
When they saw the blood, those people went crazy. It would be difficult to fight more than a dozen by one person. Fortunately, her martial arts skills were good. One person hit her with a sharp palm wind, and there was also someone holding a sword next to her.
Stabbing her legs, she grabbed the neck of the person next to her. Using this force, she did a somersault and kicked the person below her in the neck.
The neck of the person above also made a clicking sound, and the whole person softened. Le Zijun's eyes were inexplicably red at this moment, and she didn't know whether it was because of bloodshed or something, but there was a faint hint of light in her eyeballs.
The eyes were flashing red, and no one had ever seen eyes like this. Some people were timid, but due to the words of the boss behind them, they had to bite the bullet.
Le Zichen's whip is like a snake. Once it touches a person's body, it will automatically wrap around it. For Le Zichen, the whip is spiritual. It is put directly on the person's neck. She exerts all her strength.
As soon as she pulled it, her whole face suddenly turned green, and she smiled strangely.
"I want you to die more happily, sister, I am a gentle master!"
Because she had put poison on the whip before. If it got on the whip, the skin would instantly become painful and it would become more and more itchy. If she scratched it with her hands, the place where it got touched would also be scratched.
Infection, and the toxicity will slowly evaporate, and the internal organs will also be seriously harmed.
But now, the people who had been hit by her whip have slowly begun to have attacks. Some people's faces have all the flesh and blood bursting out, blood flowing down their cheeks, and some people's arms have also begun to slowly spread.
, Le Zijun looked at the excitement from the side and sighed.
"Don't say I'm too ruthless. If you want to blame me, I blame you for being unlucky. If the brother with the injured arm doesn't want to die, he should remove his arm himself, otherwise he will die in an ugly way!"
The man knelt on the ground in pain. Hearing Le Zijun's words, he picked up the sword in his hand without saying a word. With a sudden movement, he cut off his entire arm. Blood immediately flowed out. Le Zijun
His eyes widened, "I told you, do you really do it when I tell you to do it?"
It sounds like he really has the urge to kill her, but Le Zichen is not telling lies. It is indeed the case. However, if you cut off your hand, you will still lose too much blood, and you will die of blood loss, but less
It's just a pain.
As for the person who was injured on the face, Le Zijun had no choice but to say, "Don't chop that one off. If the head is chopped off, you may all die!"
There were more than ten of them, and some of them had all been hit. Others did not dare to step forward. Zhang Laoer looked at this group of people, and then at Le Zijun, thinking that this woman's methods were becoming more and more sophisticated.
It's so cruel, she had cut off his leg abruptly.
His boss died even more tragically. In order to take revenge, he paid all the price and hired top-notch killers. However, he did not expect that these people were like trash, and they looked even more painful than the last time.
He was suddenly shocked, who was she, and why was her martial arts so powerful, even many times stronger than a first-rate killer?