Chapter 1569 [One Is Enough]
The girls were a little dazed on the spot, and they also knew about Xiao Zhiqing's past, so when they heard this, they suddenly woke up!
This turned out to be Xiao Zhiqing's biological father, Xiao Mozheng who once abandoned Wang Ma and took Xiao Zhiqing away! ?
So, these are people from the Xiao family! ?
Xiao Mohui snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "So there is your second brother's old "lover" here, could it be Xiao Zhiqing's bitch's old mother, tsk tsk, she is well maintained."
Wang Ma was extremely angry and sad, crying and shouting: "Mo Zheng!! Xiao Mozheng!! You still have the face to show up...you heartless bastard!!"
"For the sake of the past between you and me, I can forgive you today and not kill you," Xiao Mozheng said with emotion.
"Bah!!" Wang Ma has completely lost her usual virtuous posture, and she cursed like a shrew, "You despicable villain! Coward!! I was blind back then! You are not worthy to be my daughter's father If you have the guts, kill me right now!! Looking at you makes me feel sick and want to vomit!"
"Yulan, you disappointed me so much, I never thought that the you in my memory would become so unreasonable..."
"Bah! Hypocrisy!"
Wang Ma spat, but was avoided by Xiao Mozheng again.
Xiao Mo sighed, and didn't want to pay any attention to it, so with a flick of his hand, Wang Ma hit the sleeping point and fell asleep.
Before that, the women in the room finally realized that something was wrong outside and rushed out.
Xiao Zhiqing was shocked when she saw her mother being hit by Xiao Mozheng, and shouted: "Let go of my mother!"
But her appearance made Xiao Mohui and Xiao Mozheng's faces darken.
"Okay, so you little bitch is also here." Xiao Mo said with a regretful smile, "It just so happens that Yang Chen is willing to break into Luo's house for you. If we catch you, we will definitely be able to escape safely."
When Xiao Zhiqing heard this, her expression changed, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.
The other girls also stopped in front of Xiao Zhiqing, making up their minds that even if they were desperate, they would have to wait for a while.
"Ning'er, you are fast, go and tell Apollo and the others what happened here," Qiangwei secretly said through voice transmission.
As soon as Cai Ning's eyes signaled her understanding, she took a step back quietly, and planned to dash up to the sky.
It's a pity that Xiao Mohui and others saw through all this long ago.
Before Cai Ning could leave, Xiao Mohui grinned and said, "If you dare to leave here, or call anyone to save you, I will kill this little monster and this woman right now!"
This time, it was tantamount to making all the girls dare not move, not even dare to escape or resist, and there was nothing they could do for a while.
"Despicable, nasty!" An Xin blushed with anger.
Xiao Mo regretted and said disdainfully: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, when Yang Chen entered our Xiao family to loot, he was much dirtier than us."
"Stop talking nonsense," Xiao Mozheng said coldly, "You are sensible, don't resist, obediently let me abolish your cultivation, we can consider sparing your lives."
The faces of the women changed drastically. This "immortality" is more uncomfortable than death. They will definitely take the lives of people like themselves as a threat to Yang Chen.
At this critical moment, Lin Ruoxi suddenly took a few steps.
The woman's clear and moist eyes looked at the early-stage cultivator who was holding Lanlan, and said in a clear voice, "Let go of my daughter."
There was an undeniable majesty in his tone, like a deadly order.
Lanlan has been struggling hard, but although she is very talented and cultivated, she is still far behind the monks in the early stage of Mingshui. It is like scratching an itch, and there is no sign of the monk letting go.
"This is your daughter? So, you are one of the bitches by Yang Chen's side?" Xiao Mohui stroked his beard, and said with a strange smile: "Yang Chen's evil will enjoy it, and the women he raises are all beautiful... …
It's a pity that everyone will become my prisoner today! Both you and your daughter will become bitches kept in captivity by our Xiao family! Worse than others! "
Seeing that the cultivator didn't let go, Lin Ruoxi's eyes became more and more icy cold, like the Nine Serenity Hell, full of killing Shura's aura.
"Zhenxiu..."
"Huh... huh?" Zhenxiu was taken aback, and found that Lin Ruoxi was calling her name.
Lin Ruoxi turned her head, and said lightly, "I'll borrow your two knives."
When Zhenxiu and the other women saw Lin Ruoxi's eyes at this moment, they all trembled, as if they had been thrown into an ice cellar!
This look didn't look like what should appear on Lin Ruoxi at all, it even reminded them of Yang Chen when he was murderous and bloodthirsty!
Zhenxiu was also a coincidence, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she took out the manjushahua and handed it to Lin Ruoxi.
"One handful is enough"...
Lin Ruoxi picked up the short Manzhu blade in the pair of knives, held it in her left hand, and walked towards Xiao Mohui and the others, step by step, slowly.
The whole venue seemed to be getting colder and colder because of the woman's gradual cooling, which made people shudder.
When the girls realized that Lin Ruoxi was going to save Lanlan, they woke up to something wrong!
Lin Ruoxi hasn't even reached the stage of transforming gods, isn't she going to die! ?
"Ruoxi! I know you're worried about Lanlan, but you can't die for nothing!!"
Mo Qianni was so frightened that she rushed up to hug the woman.
However, just as Mo Qianni was about to seem to hug Lin Ruoxi's body, she realized that she hadn't hugged her. At some point, Lin Ruoxi had already taken another step forward.
Cai Ning frowned, she was fast, she went up and wanted to hold Lin Ruoxi's fragrant shoulders, but she didn't want to, just like Mo Qianni, inexplicably, she grabbed it, but failed again!
Lin Ruoxi was like a phantom, she was walking towards the other side slowly, but she couldn't catch her figure at all!
The woman didn't have the slightest intention of turning her head back, and with gentle steps, she had already arrived in front of Xiao Mohui and the others.
Xiao Mohui squinted his eyes, and to be honest, he didn't see much tricks, but he still raised his vigilance.
"I advise you not to move around, if you dare to go up, your daughter will become disabled on the spot..." Xiao Mohui sneered.
Lin Ruoxi didn't care at all, as if she didn't hear anything.
Walking all the way to the monk at the early stage of Mingshui, he stretched out his right hand, trying to hug Lanlan from the hand of the monk at the early stage of Darkshui.
Next, the scene that made everyone astonished and unbelievable flashed in horror!
Lin Ruoxi stretched out her hand so lightly, and took Lan Lan, and that cultivator at the early stage of Mingshui had a look of fear, pain and unwillingness on his face!
The cultivator didn't move or speak, just looked at Lin Ruoxi and handed over the child!
The moment Lin Ruoxi hugged Lan Lan, her left hand casually drew a semi-circular arc backward, comfortable and natural.
The next moment, the head of that cultivator in the early stage of Mingshui fell to the ground, with blood spattered seven feet...
"How...how is it possible!!?"
Xiao Mohui and Xiao Mozheng brothers, as well as the other two monks of the Mingshui period, were all stunned!
They didn't understand why a woman with no cultivation at all would instantly kill a monk in the early stage of Mingshui with one move, and that monk hadn't resisted at all before! ?
Why should he be killed in vain! ?
There is obviously no fluctuation of energy, no fluctuation of true essence!
Even the women present were shocked, as if seeing a hallucination, Lin Ruoxi is like a huge mystery at this moment!
Even Yang Chen couldn't make the monks in the early stage of Mingshui stand still and wait to be killed! ?
Lin Ruoxi didn't take it seriously, as if she didn't cut off the head, now she hugged her daughter, kissed Lanlan's face, looked at the place where she was beaten with a bit of pain, and softly taught: "Let you listen Mom, don't run around, be good in the future, or you will be beaten by bad guys, you know."
Lanlan nodded obediently, pointed at Xiao Mohui, pouted and said, "Mom, that bad guy hit Lanlan..."
"Well, mom knows."
Lin Ruoxi hugged the child in one hand, and the short blade in the other, and walked towards Xiao Mohui again.
Xiao Mohui, as a mid-stage cultivator in Mingshui, felt like facing a formidable enemy at this moment, subconsciously wanted to back away, but for some reason he couldn't take a step forward, his whole body was trembling.
He held a pair of brown flying swords tightly in his hands, which were also top-rank magic weapons, but they couldn't give him the slightest confidence at the moment.
Xiao Mogui was sweating profusely, his breathing was short, and he wanted to speak, but for some reason he couldn't!
He finally found out why the monk didn't resist just now, because... his body, throat, and even the true essence in his dantian were all suppressed to death, and he couldn't resist at all! !
This was a huge pressure that he had never experienced before. He didn't know how to explain it, but he was blocked!
Lin Ruoxi had unknowingly walked in front of him, but Xiao Mo regretted that there was nothing he could do except for the look of panic and despair in his eyes...
The woman's hand didn't hesitate at all, after lightly drawing a semicircular arc...
The dignified uncle of the Xiao family, who used to be the head of the Xiao family, his head fell to the ground, but his head was in a different place.
In just a short moment, Lin Ruoxi had already cut off the heads of two Underworld cultivators, without even a trace of blood splashing on their bodies, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the short blade, because the speed was too fast.
The little fat girl immediately clapped her hands and shouted "Mom is amazing", but the women were not as heartless as Xiao Lanlan.
"She...is she really Sister Ruoxi?" Zhenxiu swallowed.
"Yes..." Cai Ning narrowed her eyes and said solemnly, "But... maybe not..."
Lin Ruoxi didn't care about the voices of the people behind her, and looked coldly at Xiao Mozheng and the remaining two monks.
With a light movement of lotus steps, Lin Ruoxi walked leisurely in front of Xiao Mozheng and the two monks, as if bringing a gust of breeze...
The arc of the short blade is perfectly like the golden ratio, like a clear silk thread passing through gracefully, across the fragile throats of the three of them...