Chapter 207 Anyone Who Offends Me, Kill!

The scene was silent with shock.

Totally stupid.

Everyone stared at An Xia with wide eyes, without moving their eyes.

Don't say they are stupid, Cheng Yiluo himself is stupid.

No one would have thought that An Xia would dare to beat someone!

Still slapped in the face!

An Xia withdrew her hand, with murderous intent in her black eyes, she said ruthlessly: "If you dare to dirty my ears again, I will wait for you even more ruthlessly!"

She has never been scolded for "shameless" before!

A slap is her biggest concession!

The stern voice was like thunder, and everyone was awakened in an instant.

"An Xia!!" Cheng Yiluo covered her burning face, screaming and roaring, "You hit me! You hit me! My parents never hit me, but you hit me! Ahhh, I'm fighting with you!" Already!! I will fight with you!"

Roaring angrily, he rushed forward like crazy.

Chen Daili and the other recruits came to their senses, and they all rushed over to try to hug Cheng Yiluo.

"Ahhh, let me go!! Let me go! Let me go!!" Cheng Yiluo, hugged by her waist, struggled frantically, grabbing people with both hands, and whoever was caught would be caught and injured.

Chen Daili's neck had already been scratched with several blood marks, even so, she did not let go.

The third year girl even shouted to An Xia: "What are you still doing in a daze? Run!"

Running away after beating someone is not An Xia's style.

Not only did she not run, but she took a step closer to Cheng Yiluo who was being hugged around the waist.

An Xia is angry.

The emperor took the initiative to be angry and killed everywhere.

There was no growling, no excessive body language, and even a calm expression on his face.

Under the calm, thousands of troops are overwhelming the land, and the ground is stained with blood wherever they pass.

There is no life, no hope, only darkness.

The darkness of death.

The new recruits were afraid, and the fear that originated from the depths of their souls rushed to the sky.

An Xia took a step closer, and the recruits backed up three steps with horror on their faces.

Chen Daili, who hugged Cheng Yiluo, wanted to retreat, but she couldn't.

The hands that hugged Cheng Yiluo's waist tightly seemed to take root, and the more she wanted to pull them back, the tighter they hugged.

"Then let me tell you today, slapping you is just the beginning." An Xia approached, with a thick bloody hostility in his cold eyes, "Your mouth, your person, I don't like it very much!"

"Don't like me being here..."

His hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Cheng Yiluo's neck fiercely.

Tighten, tighten again.

The indescribably beautiful face chills the cold.

"An Xia!!"

"An Xia!!"

All around, the recruits shouted in horror.

An Xia would kill Cheng Yiluo, she would really kill her.

The stinky Cheng Yiluo grabbed An Xia's hand with both hands, those eyes, which were obviously arrogant but also loved to shed tears, reflected An Xia's face.

She saw that there was no concealed killing intent in An Xia's eyes.

"Uh...uh..."

A desperate cry for help came from the strangled throat, and the fatal suffocation made her afraid.

He really felt that his own life was worthless in An Xia's eyes!

"An Xia."

The low, steady voice penetrated all the horror, like a rare coolness in the sun in June, slowly falling into An Xia's ears.

"let go."

He says.

An Xia turned to look at him, and said harshly, "Anyone who offends me will be killed!"

"An Xia, let go first." Mu Chenyuan stared quietly at An Xia, his unfathomably cold eyes were like the sea, wide enough for An Xia to swim freely.

"Trust me, there are better solutions."

believe him?

He had always believed in her.

The hand loosened a little, and the desperate Cheng Yiluo smelled life.

She couldn't speak, she begged Mu Chenyuan with her big eyes that shed tears the most.

In the morning, I also braved the rain to accompany my baby to participate in an activity in the class, climbing mountains and soaking in the rain.

As a result, my aunt arrived in the afternoon, and it was menacing again. A man like me was so tortured that he bowed his head to my aunt.

At this time, Qingyun trembled and worked hard to type.