"who?"

"Who?"

"court death!"

The sudden change did not panic among the big men surrounding the little loli. Everyone raised the swords in their hands one by one, turned their heads and looked at Su Luo and Dugu outside the door with fierce faces.

Of course, the eyes that looked at Dugu were just swept away, and then everyone looked at Su Luo.

After all, Xiao Dugu, a young guy of eleven or twelve years old, doesn't look like he can stand outside the door and cut off the arms of the two of their accomplices from three to four meters away.

However, what they didn't know was...in fact, the culprit was really this little guy they subconsciously ignored.

When the remaining dozen men drew their swords and looked at Su Luo fiercely, their leader, the middle-aged man with a vicious face, quietly took a few steps back and retreated to the little loli.

Then, while everyone was not paying attention, the vicious middle-aged man poked his right hand out and grabbed the little loli. He unfolded his light body technique without hesitation. He took a thorn in his toes and prepared to jump towards the roof.

Those subordinates may not know what they could cut off their accomplices' arms at a distance of three or four meters, but it does not mean that he doesn't understand anything either.

Born in the Ming Cult, as a middle-level figure, he was also fortunate to see a natural master taking action.

In this world, except for some special martial arts, only innate masters can condense their energy into a gynec-turn into true energy, so that they can release their true energy to kill the enemy.

However, no special martial arts he knew could emit silver sword energy.

So, just a glance, he realized that the young man outside the door was probably a rejuvenation or a congenital master who had the skills to keep his face.

And such an existence, let alone a rival, is an unknown whether it can run even if it runs.

Therefore, without hesitation, he made the decision to sacrifice his accomplices to delay time and quickly escape with this mission goal.

At the same time, while being cautious, while making a series of actions, his attention was always on the young man who was suspected to be a natural master. If he had any abnormal movements, he would give up his mission goal and escape decisively.

However, almost all his attention was placed on Su Luo, but he never thought that the innate sword energy was used by a teenager.

all......

"puff!"

The sound of an object entering the flesh sounded, causing the grim smile on the sinister middle-aged man's face to pause.

The next moment, a cold light flashed across his neck, and the ferociousness on his face solidified on his face.

puff!

Blood gushed out and the head fell to the ground.

Until he died, he didn't know how the young man had taken his life even though he had not seen the slightest movement of the young man.

However, his lack of knowledge does not mean that his subordinates do not know.

They clearly saw that the young man who was regarded as his strong enemy did not move at all. The boy beside him, who was not a teenager, just waved his hand gently, and two silver lights flashed by, tearing the space through at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

One cut off their leader's arms, and the other cut off their leader's head.

Simply! It’s neat! There’s no slight drag on it!

At the same time, a silent fear spread among more than a dozen great men.

A child is so powerful, so...what is the adults around him? How scary will it be?

"Run!"

In the crowd, someone shouted, and in a blink of an eye, a group of great men used their light skills to their peak in their lives.

Some wanted to climb over the wall or jump to the roof, but no one dared to escape to the gate that normal people used to enter and exit, and no one was willing to stand there and wait for death.

As for the mission target that was sprinkled with blood from his own leader, at this time, his life may be gone. Who can take care of what mission?

A boy, just standing there quietly, was so scared that more than a dozen skilled masters from the world who were second and third-rate in the world were fleeing in panic, and he could not even get angry with the courage to fight to the death.

Such a charm may be kept in the mouths of storytellers after countless years.

However, no one has time to appreciate such a style, and even the boy himself does not care about what style he has at this time.

Seeing that the dozen people wanted to escape, the boy took a step forward without hesitation and stepped into the small courtyard.

He waved his hands one after another, and sword energy flew out.

With the sound of screams coming one after another, each sword energy harvested at least one life.

A small child is like a life-seeking Shura who walks out of hell, killing ten people in one step, his face full of coldness, as if he does not have the slightest kindness of heart.

It’s not that he was unkind, but that he saw more than a hundred corpses in just a few dozen meters along the way, with different deaths, but all of them were cruelly tortured and killed.

Mercy? When these executioners waved their butcher knives to innocent people, did they ever think that one day these two words would become their pitiful begging for the enemy?

quiet!

From the boy stepping out and entering the courtyard, to the dozen or so big men who wanted to escape were killed, but in a blink of an eye.

And this previously noisy courtyard also became deadly quiet in the blink of an eye. The silence came to a point where only the breathing of a little boy and a little loli were when they looked at each other.

"Are you okay?"

More than a dozen people were killed in the blink of an eye. Xiao Dugu did not frown, but when he looked at the crying little loli with pear blossoms and rain, he was a little at a loss for a moment.

His freedom was abandoned by his parents as a monster, and it was Alang who picked him up and raised him.

Although he occasionally went to human society, he rarely communicated with humans, and even his language and limited words he knew were all secretly learned by Alang when he was a child.

In this way, he naturally did not know how to contact people, and it was even more impossible for him to know how to comfort a little loli who had just witnessed his father being taken away by a sword in front of him and cried with the rain.

However, it was fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, it even further aroused the little loli's grief about losing his closest relative.

So, after looking at Xiao Dugu, then looking at Su Luo standing at the door, and confirming that the two of them had no malice towards them.

The little loli curled her mouth and cried again with a 'wow' sound.

"Dad! Can you not leave Shang'er alone, okay?"

"Wuwuwu~ Daddy, Shang'er will definitely be obedient in the future. Shang'er will never ask where his mother is going again. Shang'er will never make his father angry again. Can you open your eyes and look at Shang'er at first glance?"

Women are made of flesh and blood, and even loli is no exception.

This cry, the pear blossoms are raining, miserable and desolate.
Chapter completed!