Chapter 42: 1.042 Murderous Prelude

Chapter 42 1.042 Murderous Prelude
"A bunch of useless guys." The woman's charming voice suddenly turned cold, "Not fast enough, even a child can't handle it! I want you a bunch of waste for nothing!"
Except for the man with the fractured hand bone, the other three hurriedly speeded up and swept over in the direction of arbor escaping.
The three men and three directions were in a trend of encirclement, and they were about to catch the trees.
Unexpectedly, the little girl burst into a more terrible speed in an instant. The little figure almost turned into an S-shaped lightning, and thundered like thunder from the three.
The three brave men were dumbfounded! They never knew that a little girl in the mountains and countryside could outperform them.
You need to know that although they are not like Master Xuan, they can smash mountains and break water and destroy the city with supreme power, but they are immersed in special potions when they are young, and have practiced an extraordinary foreign kung fu. man of.
They are also quite powerful compared to ordinary people who have no power to bind chickens. Generally, with their foot speed, they can almost catch up to the level of the second-level mysterious master.
The speed of those low-level masters may not be as good as their masters outside.
But now, this little girl in the mountain village, is it? Have such a weird speed? This was unexpected for all of them!
Where do they know, Qiao Mu ripped two speed signs in succession, and her speed now is extraordinary.
It's all about escape ...
She didn't think she could end up being caught by the soft-spoken woman.
"Oh!" Qiaomu flickered expressionlessly to avoid a dead branch, followed by a few flips in midair, avoiding seven or eight flying broken dead branches, a small face paralyzed gradually Passed a trace of dignity.
"Giggle." The familiar sharp laughter rose slightly behind her, laughing so that her goosebumps floated.
Qiaomu turned around, cold eyes met the woman's inverted eyebrows.
That woman is definitely not a beauty. Seeing her age should be more than fifty years old, it is hard for him to wear a pink dress, headdress, and emerald purple, and she looks like a cardamom girl. .
Before that, Qiao Mu had not seen the woman's face directly. Now that she looks at it, she almost spit it out overnight.
Even such a big cock-like person is also embarrassed to face a young man in his thirteen years old. What's his name ...
Qiao Mu was paralyzed with a small face, and looked at the woman with disapproval.
"Aren't you going? Little sister." The woman twisted her waist, giggled and walked towards her with a giggling smile. "Oh, look, it's really a pink-carved girl!"
The woman stepped forward and stretched out the sandalwood fan in her hand toward the tree's chin.
Arbor immediately took a step back with a strong aroma, and rubbed his little nose with his hands.
"A sneeze!" Qiao Mu looked at the woman with a disgusted look, and backed away again, "Go away, smelly, stay away from me."
"Also, I'm not your little sister. At your age, it's enough to be my grandma. Don't pretend to be tender, it's too fake! You're not tender at all."
The pretty face of a woman's face with fragrant powder was like a crack in her mouth, and the gleeful expression completely burst!
Paralyzed with such a face, but his tongue is so spicy, his young age is almost sinister!
"Alas." The young man tied to the tree laughed indifferently at this moment.
This is not fueled by the fire, which made the woman's expression look cracked and replaced with a gloomy murderous eye.
(End of this chapter)