Chapter 102: How would you calculate this account?

"You!" The huge humiliation made Xu Miaoyan's whole body tremble: "Bitch, you dream, me!" Halfway through the conversation, her eyebrows hurt and she took a breath and stopped.
Warm blood rushed down from the center of her eyebrows.
Lou Qianxue's sword has penetrated her forehead.
The intense pain and the shadow of death caused Xu Miaoyan's face to change instantly, her delicate face was violently twisted...
The endless hatred and resentment made her almost crazy, but she still bit her lower lip, enduring the endless humiliation, and said with red eyes: "Stop! Stop!"
With a choked voice in her voice, tears in her eyes slipped down like broken pearls, and she said humiliatingly, "I'm crawling, I'm crawling out!"
In the shadow of death, she finally succumbed.
Lou Qianxue snorted coldly, retracted the sword, and watched Xu Miaoyan's figure kneeling out in embarrassment like a dog.
Although this kind of humiliation was excessive, Lou Qianxue did not regret it at all, because she knew that if she had not been able to frighten each other, she would be the one who was kneeling on the ground and crawling out.
Xu Miaoyan thought of this aggressive humiliation, so she should have thought that she would taste such bitter fruit herself!
When everyone on the side saw this, they were all speechless.
They couldn't believe it, someone dared to say something like that to Xu Miaoyan, and they really made Xu Miaoyan crawl out on his knees...
She is crazy! Don't you want to die?
When Xu Miaoyan climbed out of the door, the endless stream of pedestrians also saw her, and they were suddenly shocked: "This, isn't this a Miaoyan girl?"
"Oh my god, are my eyes a problem? How could a girl kneel and crawl on the ground?"
Everyone exclaimed one after another, like sharp swords, piercing Xu Miaoyan's heart, making her proud of more than 20 years unbearable anymore. Ten fingers lay tightly underneath, screaming crazy and painful, squeezing fingers tightly, and swearing blood. "Ah-bitch! bitch! Today's shame, if I don't report it, Xu Miaoyan will not be a man!!!"
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black market.
‘Seven Killers’.
Wearing a cloak, Madam Mo, who hid her figure in the gloom, was full of anger: "How did you do the'Seven Killers'? Why did the little Lou Qianxue not die?"
Her son Mo Youwei and the nanny died inexplicably. She had some doubts about Lou Qianxue at the time. Although the doubt was finally dispelled, she also decided to let Lou Qianxuewei and her son be buried.
For this reason, she sent a good confidant to assassinate Lou Qianxue.
Who knows... the next day, the corpse of the confidant was thrown at the door.
She has been in charge of the Mo family for many years, and her scheming is beyond reach. She almost immediately noticed that Lou Qianxue was strange, so she suppressed it and didn't take action immediately.
It wasn't until the Qingyun City trials that Lou Qianxue arrived at the last minute and after she had abused the younger generation of master Su Mingyang, she was sure that Lou Qianxue was not a waste of ordinary people.
Although she has a very short training time, her cultivation base is extremely high, and...to grow so fast in a short time, she must be guided by a famous teacher. For this reason, she endured the hatred in her heart, planned to avoid her edge, and did not use the Mo family. The people deal with her.
Instead, he went to the ‘black market’ to find the assassin sect’s ‘Seven Killers’, and paid one hundred thousand taels of silver to buy Lou Qianxue’s life...
After being questioned by Mrs. Mo, the adult man with a golden mask narrowed his eyes, and shot out a few murderous intent from the bottom of his eyes: "I haven't asked you to settle the account, but you sent it to the door by yourself? Humph! Lou Qianxue is clearly a master. But you said that she was a waste and not enough to be afraid of, causing us to lose two killers from the'Seven Killers'! What do you want to do with this account?"