The remaining six guys obviously didn't expect Ling Xiao, who was also at the Orange level, to be so strong. Seeing that their good brother who had been together since childhood was cut and poisoned by Ling Xiao, their grief and anger were simply uncontrollable.
"Chop this kid into pieces and feed it to the dogs!" the boss of the Eight Demon Bees roared. Just as the six of them were about to pounce forward together, they suddenly discovered to their horror that their footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground and they could not be lifted no matter how hard they moved.
Can't lift it!
"There is something weird in our formation!" The boss reacted quickly and immediately woke up.
But even if he reacted, it wouldn't help, their feet still couldn't move!
Ling Xiao smiled like a harmless, innocent child: "What's wrong with you six flower-picking bees? Are they stuck?"
The boss knew how to adapt and immediately put on a smile: "Which sect are you a master of? We brothers are blind and have offended you. We offer that woman with both hands and hope that you will open your eyes."
"Oh." Ling Xiao seemed to be very moved: "Where is she? I just searched for most of the day and couldn't find her."
Seeing that there was something going on, the boss said with a flattering smile: "There is a teacup on a stone table behind the cave. That is the trap. How about I bring her to you?"
Ling Xiao walked up to the boss and patted him on the shoulder: "Bring her here and everything will be easy to discuss."
The heavy burden on the boss's body seemed to be suddenly lifted off him, his feet became extremely nimble, and he walked happily into the cave.
After a while, the boss of the Eight Demon Bees came out with the woman, nodded and bowed to Ling Xiao: "Your Excellency, can you...let us go now?"
Ling Xiao smiled: "Well, if you had known each other earlier, two brothers wouldn't have died."
The boss's face twitched, and the ferocious look disappeared for a moment, and was immediately replaced by a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, it's our brothers who were reckless."
The woman looked at Ling Xiao in shock and asked curiously: "Who are you?"
Ling Xiao did not answer directly: "Either stay or come with me, it's your choice."
The woman looked at Ling Xiao's peaceful eyes and nodded: "No matter how bad you are, you will never be bad enough to stay here. I will go with you."
Ling Xiao smiled and turned around: "Okay, I'll carry you."
Seeing that Ling Xiao showed his back without scruples, the boss of the Eight Demon Bees suddenly became murderous. He quickly took out the iron rod from the soul chain space and smashed it towards Ling Xiao's back.
This time he used all his strength, making sure to smash Ling Xiao's head together with the bones in his back!
The woman was startled. Although her legs were not convenient, she quickly pressed her body on Ling Xiao, trying to block the blow for Ling Xiao.
With a "plop", the woman pushed Ling Xiao's entire body to the ground, and her weak body also fell to the ground.
The expected blow did not happen.
The woman's closed eyes slowly opened, she turned around and looked curiously at the guy holding the iron rod as high as he could.
The guy had a fierce look on his face, his eyes were wide open, but his hands were fixed in the air and couldn't fall down for a long time.
The remaining five "magic bees" immediately understood what happened and shouted angrily: "Brother!"
Ling Xiao patted the dust on his body, helped the woman up from the ground, and looked at the boss of the Demon Bee coldly: "Don't you know that your young master Xiao Lin is the ancestor of the Yin people? If you don't want to plot against me, you can still
Live a few more minutes. But if you rush to die, there is nothing I can do about it."
Ling Xiao gently tapped the Demon Bee boss's forehead with his fingers, and the sturdy body fell to the ground with a thud.
His dead eyes were still wide open. He just didn't understand when Ling Xiao had done anything to poison him.
He didn't think about it because he didn't have much time to think, but his brothers thought clearly.
When Ling Xiao asked their boss to find a woman just now, the two pats on his shoulder were the reminder for his boss.
These five people knew that Ling Xiao would not let them go, so they all yelled angrily: "Xiao Lin, you are going to die a good death!"
"Xiao Lin, our backer will not let you go!"
When Ling Xiao heard that they still had a backer, he couldn't help but become interested: "Oh, who is your backer? I will definitely visit them when I have time."
Although Ling Xiao's methods were very ruthless, these guys still stubbornly believed that Ling Xiao would die if they encountered their big backer.
So they were happy to tell Ling Xiao about their backer. A Demon Bee who looked to be no more than seventeen years old said fiercely: "Master Mo from the Seven Demons Sect is our backer. If he is afraid, he will let us go obediently."
, get out of here as soon as possible!"
Ling Xiao shook his head, it seemed that this guy still had some illusions.
"Okay, who I thought it was, turned out to be that boy from the Mo family. Let me tell you, I, Mr. Caihua, am afraid of everyone, but not the Seven Demons Sect." Ling Xiao told the truth, the Seven Demons of the Seven Demons Sect.
The ancestor is his master, what is he afraid of?
Even if Elder Mo wants to rebel, he still has to weigh the prestige of the ancestor of the Seven Demons in the sect!
Judging from the actions of Elder Qing, there must be more than one person in the Seven Demons Cult who is the confidant of the Seven Demons Ancestor. Those guys are probably hiding their capabilities and biding their time, waiting for Ling Xiao, the true heir to the leader of the cult, to raise his arms and respond later.
Therefore, these clowns have finally hit the iron plate and can only admit that they are unlucky.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Xiao used his sword to break their necks like killing chickens, and at the same time snatched away their soul chains.
It is a good habit not to waste. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.
The woman looked at Ling Xiao's skillful movements in surprise. It seemed that he had done this kind of murder and looting many times.
Ling Xiao looked at the woman's stunned expression and smiled slightly: "What? Is it weird?"
The woman shook her head: "I'm not surprised. What I'm surprised about is why you want to save me."
Ling Xiao chuckled and said: "I have always been very sympathetic to beauties. I am known as Master Xiao, the young flower picker. By the way, little beauty, what is your name?"
The woman was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "My name is...Xiao Mo."
After asking twice in a row, both answers were the same. Ling Xiao sighed secretly. It seemed that her name was really Xiao Mo.
"Let's go, I'll carry you." Ling Xiao was about to turn around when Xiao Mo said hurriedly: "Hey, wait, there are still many sisters there who have not been rescued."
Ling Xiao really didn't expect Xiao Mo to be so kind. Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, so just follow Xiao Mo to the cave to save people.
Maybe, we will meet a few beauties like Xiao Mo.
The boss of the Demon Bee did not lie to Ling Xiao. The tea cup on the stone table rotated, and a door was revealed on the innermost stone wall of the cave.
Inside the door is a staircase leading underground.
Ling Xiao carried Xiao Mo to the underground cave, and there were indeed a group of women there.
However, there are not many like them.
All of these women had disheveled hair and half-clothed clothes. They looked at Ling Xiao and Xiao Mo with dull eyes, looking particularly empty.
Ling Xiao, who had thick dark circles under his eyes, a sallow face, and a profound medical knowledge, naturally understood that the torture these women suffered was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Their hearts have died long ago, and all that is left now is just a shell.
"Xiao Mo, do you really want to save them?" Ling Xiao shook his head and rescued these women, but they would also die if they turned back.
Xiao Mo bit her lips tightly and said firmly: "Yes, they are so pitiful... I know what you think. But I feel that if we save them now, we will talk about the future later. I can live one more day of freedom and happiness.
It’s better than dying here.”
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly. He was not a good person. He even thought he was a bad person. But why did this bad person always do things to save people?
Ling Xiao put Xiao Mo down and personally gave each of the twenty women a rejuvenating elixir.
Then, Ling Xiao used the hypnosis method he had just mastered to seal away all the things in these women's minds that they least wanted to recall.
"Okay, Xiao Mo, I will throw them all outside and come back to pick you up later." Ling Xiao dragged the women away one by one. Xiao Mo just looked at Ling Xiao with tears glistening in her eyes.
Maybe one day, I will be like the women in the hands of the man who calls himself the Flower Picker. He is not like a human being, nor a ghost like a ghost.