My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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When she wiped the blood off her hands and showed it to her, Lianer really believed that I was fine.

But when it was my turn to ask her if she was okay, she was always carried by her impatience. If nothing happened, it was a little ... unnatural.

Or to conceal this unnaturalness, Lianer loosened me, turned around, and walked back to the place where I started working with people. I followed behind her and glanced at that place. I couldn't help but feel dumbfounded and turned to the beginning. After just a while, there was already a mess in there.

Although I knew from the wailing wailing that Lian Er was not easy to handle, I really didn't expect it to be so bad. No wonder the steel knife was stained with blood before, and she ... the wind was rolling in a thick wave The **** smell suddenly turned into nausea. I closed my eyes, rubbed my eyebrows while blocking my mouth and nose, and annoyed, "Lianer you ... are you too heavy?"

"It's one person and one hand that you said, I haven't had time to finish it." She replied indifferently, pulling me to the upper hand, and then went straight to the people herself, taking advantage of the training just now. At the mouth, the injuries were minor, and she had no time to be panicked by her “hands”. Those who were crooked and fell to the ground, except for those who broke their arms and rolled around, had only one sound person.

"You've thrown a good knife--" Lianer stood in front of him, his voice soft, but in line with what happened just now, only a fool can't hear the anger in it: "But why not rush at me ? Go to the irrelevant! "

"Damn! You are a group anyway, I just hate not throwing!" Although the limbs are healthy, the leader is also injured everywhere. Although the wound is shallow, the **** lining makes him look particularly embarrassed: "Little today The grandfather acknowledged it, but he said less nonsense. If you want to kill, kill the little one. Frown a little frown, just because his mother is not a hero! "

I saw him say that, and then he heard Lianer sneer, knowing that things are going to get worse and worse, and he does n’t care about the scattered blood smell. He caught up in a few steps and pulled La Lian, who was about to make a move, quietly. : "Wait a minute."

Lianer gave me a glance, and said, "You need to be soft again? He just wanted to hurt you!"

"Not soft-hearted." I shook my head and said, "Just a few words I want to say, shall I say it first?" While talking, she pulled her sleeves, but she still stood still and just stared. I didn't purse my lips until I showed Yang Yang's eyes, and resignedly walked back to me.

When the man saw me standing in front of him instead of Lian Er, there was a subtle change in his eyebrows. Although he still looked resentful, he was reluctant to look at me, and if he was just embarrassed, he still wanted to attack before he came. influential.

Under observation, I felt a little certain in my heart. I looked at him and said calmly, "You, think of yourself as a hero?"

He snorted and put his head to the side, and I didn't mind, and continued, "If you are a brave man, then, may I ask, someone you call a brother, on the street today, bullying a woman alone to risk danger What do you think? "

He said nothing, after a while, gritted his teeth and said, "My brother will punish me if he does something wrong, so you don't have to do it for me!"

"It's so light, how important is the Women's Festival? If my sisters just happened to understand self-preservation, fearing that it would be too late, what would you punish me for?" That said, I couldn't help sneering. There was a slight disdain on the face: "Hero heroes, chivalry first, before chivalry, like you, you do n’t ask right and wrong, you just talk about your brother ’s morality, but it ’s just everyone ’s spitting recklessness. Rou Kou, Mo Shuer and other martial arts are not high, even if it is higher than the sky, it is at best only killing and overselling the goods, in order to harm one side of the gangsters and bullies, claiming to be a hero and a hero, it is a joke. "