Hearing Qing Dai'er's scream, the facial features on her face instantly became distorted. Damn, damn, this woman dared to humiliate her like this...
Under the starry moonlight, phoenix eyes were flowing, and a cold smile with a playful excitement overflowed from the cat's eyes. The outstretched little feet swayed gracefully in the air, as if to say, lick, lick...
…so you can stay alive…
"Bitch...!"
As the left guardian of the Qingqing Palace, Qingdai'er had never experienced such humiliation. She immediately turned to Mao'er with blood-red eyes and cursed angrily...
The atmosphere suddenly became weird. The aura on the cat's body was cold and cold, as if it were a deadly ghost from the depths of hell. She suddenly raised her arm, and a golden thread came out in vain, making two "buzzing" sounds.
Suddenly it flew towards Qingdai'er's cheek...
"ah……!"
With a scream, blood dripping, a big red cross suddenly appeared on Qing Dai'er's fair face...
"Yoshi, the legendary dominatrix...!"
People who talk mean things should be taught a lesson. This sound undoubtedly stimulated Qing Dai'er's remaining sanity, and she wanted to rush towards Mao'er crazily. The most important thing for a woman is her appearance. The burning pain on her face at this moment told her,
She was disfigured, but the more she struggled, the more the golden thread pierced into her flesh, which made her feel so painful.
Who is Mao'er? She loves to play and knows how to play. She specializes in targeting other people's weaknesses. What is the most important thing for a woman, other than appearance? Then I will destroy your face. I think you are cheating on me...
…Kindness, compassion, those things are targeted, although they are pitiful.
"Since you gave up your only chance to survive, then game over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his arms would tighten, and he could seem to hear the sizzling sound of the golden thread retracting into his flesh.
"Stop, or I will kill him...!"
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then a green firework bomb flew into the sky. In the black screen, a scarred face slowly appeared holding a man hostage.
When the scarred face saw Qing Dai'er kneeling on the ground, shock, distress, and anger all flashed across his face. With a slight exertion on the clenched knife, it suddenly penetrated the kidnapped man's neck.
, a red blood streak appeared instantly.
The man who was held hostage had obviously had his acupuncture points tapped and could not move. His face was fair, but his eyebrows were straight and he had an unyielding look on his face.
When Jun Mojue saw the person coming, his face was already filled with deep anger and chill, but he couldn't move. He could only glare at Mao'er's back hatefully. Those who use poison are despicable people.
The glare was so vicious that the cat could feel it even with his back. He curled his lips, snorted coldly, looked at the scarred man, and then said with a mocking look on his face, "Who is this man? Life and death have nothing to do with me.
Even if you hold Jun Mojue hostage today, I won’t take him seriously!”
