Chapter 4193 4.1793 A Piece of Compassion

She screamed with a twisted expression, "Do you want to be an enemy of Yaowang Island?"

"So what if you are an enemy." Qiao Mu looked at her coldly, the vine whip in his hand shone with green light, and dark thorns came out one by one.

Ni Hanzhi said sharply and angrily, "You are so bold... ah!"

Before he finished shouting, he was frightened by a cold light that hit his face and fell to the ground.

Ni Hanzhi looked back and saw a small blue nail on the ground on the left.

All the wild grasses on the ground withered, and in less than a second, they turned into a piece of dust.

It can be seen how terrible the poison on the nail is.

Her little fingers curled up like a twitch, and her body moved back stiffly, her eyes full of horror looking at the tree standing opposite, staring coldly at her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of imminent death.

Why is she so embarrassed?

Just as Lin Jun was about to dodge, he was pulled back by Qiao Mu's stern whip.

"Both of you better not meddle in your own business." Mo Lian said coldly.

With the clanging sound, the sound of the saber leaving the sheath sounded, Lin Jun and Lin Xiang silently glanced at each other, looking at the dozens of black-clothed youths who were approaching, and had to take two steps back.

It's not that they don't help Miss Ni Hanzhi, but... there are so many people on the other side that they can't help if they want to.

Qiao Mu stared coldly at Ni Hanzhi who was sitting on the ground for a long time, and then said lightly, "Kill it."

She wasn't interested in messing with it any more.

Rather than having to deal with this woman in the future, it would be easier to kill a hundred times.

The hatred in the other's eyes could hardly be ignored by her.

Keep this hatred and let it grow, who knows what will happen in the future.

Accompanying two young men in black, nodded and jumped up, carrying the sword just before Ni Hanzhi.

Hearing a panting voice, he hurriedly shouted, "Hand, be merciful! Crown Princess, His Royal Highness, please, please be merciful."

An old man in green robe with white beard and white hair hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and hurriedly saluted Mo Lian and Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, and with a slightly complicated expression, he avoided him, and did not receive this courtesy from him.

He Wen said anxiously, "The little apprentice is self-willed and reckless, it's all the fault of lax supervision in the next weekdays."

"The old man is willing to be punished on behalf of the little apprentice! Please forgive me for one or two."

"Master!" Ni Hanzhi stomped her feet and shouted in a hurry.

"Shut up." He Wen turned his head and glared at her with a look of "I'll find you later".

Qiao Mu looked at his anxious expression, and in the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be two tiny water waves, shaking.

Mo Lian has been looking down at her. Seeing her expression at this time, she can't help thinking: Qiao Qiao, what is she thinking of, the original cold brows seem to have eased a lot.

At this time, Qiao Mu's thoughts have drifted into the distance, as if he had returned to his childhood.

A friend of the old Sect Master came to visit with his grandson that day.

As a result, the facial paralysis had a fight with this stinky bear child...

The old Sect Master's friend saw that his grandson was beaten with a blue nose and a bruised face, and looked like he had suffered a loss, and immediately became angry and wanted to punish her.

At that time, Murong Xun was also standing in front of her with a smile like this, and she blocked that person's hand with a flick of her hand.

"It's because the bishop of this peak is not strict, and it's me who should be punished. What are you beating my apprentice for?"

"Jojo? Jojo!"