Chapter 265: 1.265 A Murder Caused by a Chicken
"Shua!" The soldier didn't care what Uncle Wang said, so he lifted the curtain of the carriage where Qiao Mu was.
In an instant, he met a pair of icy and cold eyes that were ruthless and indifferent, like a dry well, without the slightest ups and downs, looking at himself, just like looking at a dead body.
It was obviously just a child sitting quietly in the car, but the soldier was suddenly startled when he saw him.
"You!" The soldier took half a step back, and was patted on the shoulder by another soldier who squeezed in behind him with a smile.
"What are you doing?" The soldiers behind squeezed away the soldiers in front, looked over at Qiao Mu, and there was a strange flash in their eyes.
The child sitting quietly in the carriage, although young, is sitting upright, exuding an air of nobility deep in his bones.
Because it was early autumn, the child added a black brocade cape over the lotus root pink clothes.
That bullying frost-like snow-like face can already be predicted to be flawless when she grows up.
"Hey, this little girl looks really good!" The soldier licked his face, carelessly touching the child's cold little face.
But just as he stretched out his hand, he was pecked hard by the weak chicken with a "cuckoo" sound.
"Ah." Bing Youzi looked down, his hand was pecked with a blood mark, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked fiercely into the car.
Just now I was attracted by the child's icy appearance, but I didn't realize that there was actually a chicken in the car!
Fuck! It's chicken! Bing Youzi's eyes immediately turned green when he looked at the chicken.
Zaba smiled and said in a rough voice, "Brothers, there's a chicken here. Catch it, it's time for wine tonight."
More than a dozen soldiers cheered and laughed. They were all excited when they heard that there would be chicken for wine tonight.
The ghosts know how bad these days are. Since the corpse puppets are all over the Qiu country, let alone chicken, duck and fish, two meals a day can barely make up for food and clothing.
"Military masters, you can't..." Uncle Wang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was pushed aside by a soldier.
"Little girl, you'd better come down." Bing Youzi stretched out his hand to Qiao Mu again with malicious intentions.
Qiao Mu's eyes were already extremely cold.
Although she doesn't like weak chickens, it doesn't mean that random cats and dogs can bully weak chickens.
The weak chicken is her summon, not someone's appetizer! !
So, this group of winking idiots can die.
"Touch!" He kicked Bing Youzi hard in the face.
The other party was caught off guard, and fell back with a wail, and fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The two nearby soldiers also ate a mouthful of ashes, and their faces immediately became furious.
One person stepped forward quickly and was about to continue to lift the curtain, when a small figure rushed out from the carriage and landed a fist on his eyes.
The eyeballs were not knocked out on the spot.
"Aww." The soldier covered his eyes and let out a cry of pain, squatting down on the ground, before his painful eyes could see the situation in front of him clearly, he was suddenly slapped by a long and thin chicken paw, and his whole body was in a daze Forced.
The soldier who was the first to be kicked down by Qiao Mu struggled to get up from the ground, twisted his face and scolded a few obscenities, stared at Qiao Mu with vicious eyes and said, "Stinky girl is quite capable! See if I catch you!" You don't want to sell you to a kiln for good fortune."
Qiao Mu's dark eyes stared at the soldier, almost piercing a hole in him.
Floating in the air suddenly, the figure quickly flew in front of Bing Youzi, Qiao Musu raised his hand, and a white light flashed across Bing Youzi's neck between his fingers.