Chapter 17: Who cleans up who

"Please let me go -! Let me go!!"
Suixi Meifeng slightly wrinkled, suddenly pulled out the whip, the wrist moved, not lightly and not heavily pumped on the little cockroach.
He was stunned for a whole moment, and even if there was no scream, he passed out.
From this slavery, I have said a lot of useful information. Tunxi swelled his mouth, so the life of this person must of course stay for a while.
Chen Hao, who was originally pushed to the ground and covered with blood and face, finally raised his head.
In her dim eyes, she reflected in the familiar figure of Tunxi, and her tears burst out in an instant.
"Miss, really Miss! I know you will not die, I will know... Madame will bless you!"
Looking at the cries of Chen Xi, who was crying on the ground, and the complexities in his eyes flashed away.
She can hear that Chen Yu’s words have deep friendship and love for Nalan Tunxi, and the loyalty that she is willing to die for her. It is a true loyal guardian, and she does not use any calculations.
In the tragic memory of Nalan Tunxi, this Chen Yu took care of her from an early age, preferring to starve and die, and not let her suffer too much wronged. Without her, Nalan Tunxi could not live to the present.
Such feelings made her feel strange and envied her. This swears to defend her who has protected her, once in this world, but...
Tunxi spit out a breath, leaned over and lifted Chen Hao, and looked up at her several acupuncture points.
Chen Hao suddenly felt that the chest that had been sore and painful, and the abdomen that had turned over the river, had a lot better, and even the wounds that had been bleeding on the hands were condensed.
Chen Hao looked up in surprise and looked at the cold and proud look of Tunxi.
She was suddenly stunned and always felt that the lady in front of her eyes was completely different from her original appearance.
Quxi did not explain anything to her. She smiled faintly: "Hey, please go back to the room and wait for me to solve them and help you heal."
Solution... solve them? Chen Hao’s eyes widened and he exclaimed,
Small...Miss, they have several temperamental repairs, you...how could you be their opponent?

Chen Hao’s exclamation, suddenly let the people present wake up.
The remaining few were the highest Zhang San, and they had just reached the peak of the second level of practice. He gathered his eyes and saw that Tunxi was still the waste that had no spiritual power to repair. He suddenly turned from the shock to the anger.
They can all be monks in the training period, and they will be scared by a mortal waste that cannot be cultivated. As for the Li Guanjia will die, it must be because the sneak attack did not check.
Zhang Sanyin glared at her and said: "Miss Ms. has a big tone. Today, I don't know who is packing up. Let us teach you what is called self-knowledge!"
Chen Hao was so scared that he looked pale and didn't want to block it in front of Tunxi. The loud voice: "Miss, you run! Let's stop them, you can go back to Nalan and ask the Lord for help!"
Looking at Chen Hao's firm figure that did not move in front of her eyes, her back was still shivering, but she did not retreat in one step, and Xiaoxi was somewhat stunned.
Her heart was dry and dead, and there was a faint warmth in her heart. In this life, there are still people who are willing to protect her regardless of their own lives.