The middle-aged man who took the lead reacted and immediately shouted: "Go and catch the girl in his arms!"
For a moment, all the swords, swords and shadows were directed at Gu Nuoer.
These people came prepared, unlike the helpless servants on the bridge just now.
They are obviously practitioners. Although they are not very powerful, they still have some skills.
Ye Siming was able to fight back at first, but in order to protect Gu Nuo'er, he began to retreat step by step, counterattacking instead of defending.
If Gu Nuoer wasn't here, he would have gone on a killing spree.
In his eyes, mortals are just ants that can be crushed to death at any time.
But who makes the little girl in his arms afraid of seeing blood?!
Until Ye Siming was forced to retreat into the room behind him, there was no way to retreat.
At this time, these ambushers were not in a hurry to attack.
As if ready to appreciate the last expressions of Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer before they died.
The middle-aged man who took the lead squeezed in and said contemptuously: "Remember to have eyes in the next life. When you come out, you won't mess with anyone, and you won't see if you can afford to mess with them!"
Displeasure was already brewing in Gu Nuoer's dark eyes.
This man's words made the anger on her face even more obvious.
These people must have been accustomed to being lawless. They first frightened her carriage and then knocked it over, trying to bully her and Brother Siming.
The two things combined with the injustice they encountered while giving porridge just now made Gu Nuoer's little fists clenched.
If there were more good people in the world, why would she work so hard and persuade her father not to commit murder every day?
She is only three years old, and these people are not as sensible as she is!
There are fewer villains, why should she worry so much about a baby?
"Little thing," Ye Siming gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes, I'm going to kill someone."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the ground under these people's feet cracked with big cracks!
The ground shook for a while, and Ye Siming barely managed to stand firm.
But these evil servants had already fallen into a heap, and the weapons in their hands were scattered on the ground.
Gu Nuoer's eyes were deep, with circles of black ripples.
As her little hands slowly tightened, they opened again with a bang.
The ground beneath the evil servant's feet suddenly sank, creating a big pit!
The men and servants just now fell into the pit immediately, crying and screaming.
At this time, the ground no longer cracks.
However, strong earthquakes shook the mountains, making the houses that were not strong enough to begin with crumbling.
Ye Siming jumped lightly, but was grabbed by a hand stretched out from the hole by his ankle.
At the critical moment, he subconsciously threw Gu Nuoer to the opposite side.
The little guy rolled on the spot and steadied himself.
When she got up again, the roof beam of the room fell down!
There was a "bang" sound, and Gu Nuoer heard several screams.
Immediately afterwards, the bricks and tiles on the house fell one after another, and the situation was dangerous!
"Brother Siming!" the little guy called hurriedly.
"Stand in a safe place, I'll be back in a minute." Ye Siming's voice came, and he seemed particularly calm.
He stood in the hole, holding the man's neck with his hand, and with a slight squeeze, he heard the sound of bones breaking.
The man died before he could even let out a scream.
Ye Siming looked at the wooden beams and bricks that were falling in front of him, his eyes slightly darkened with a murderous light.
Since coming to Daqi, he has indeed not killed anyone for a long time.
Compared with the mortal body, he will not die even if he is buried under the earth.
Ye Siming raised his thin lips slightly and walked towards the nearest evil servant.
However, at this moment, the little guy's voice came from above his head——
"Brother Siming, come up quickly and I'll pull you!"