Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

The next day, Xuan'er woke up early.

She looked at the door of the wooden house from time to time, her face full of uneasiness, and she stood on the ground and kept moving her little feet.

"Brother, why don't we leave." She stepped forward, pulled up Ning Wuxie's sleeves, and looked at Ning Wuxie with her big eyes, looking at him worriedly.

Although she wanted to avenge her grandfather, as a child, she was still more afraid.

The psychological pressure those gangs put on her was too great, which made her a little scared.

She didn't know if Ning Wuxie could defeat those bad guys. She only knew that if Ning Wuxie lost, he would leave her like her grandfather.

She couldn't bear it.

Ning Wuxie smiled and held Xuan'er on his lap.

"Don't worry Xuan'er, nothing will happen to my brother."

"As long as anyone dares to hurt Xuan'er, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

Afterwards, he fetched water, washed Xuan'er's hair and face, and brushed her teeth, giving her proper treatment as a little princess.

Xuan'er was like a wooden figure, letting Ning Wuxie manipulate her, and she couldn't behave well. A pair of big black eyes looked at Ning Wuxie, as if he was the only thing in the world.

She had been homeless for many years, without enough food and clothing, and had never enjoyed the care that other children of her age deserved.

But now, Ning Wuxie gave it to her.

Rubbing Xuan'er's cute little face, Ning Wuxie was extremely sure that this was the future Demonic Empress Jiang Ningxuan!

It’s so similar, no matter how you look at it!

Seeing Xuan'er's big eyes staring blankly at him, Ning Wuxie couldn't help but feel distressed.

The cold-hearted Demonic Empress in her previous life had never felt this kind of warmth.

After drying Xuan'er's hair, Ning Wuxie carried her back to bed. As soon as she put Xuan'er down, the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door also sounded. It sounded like dozens of people surrounded the small house.

"Xuan'er, stay in the house, brother will be back soon."

Ning Wuxie touched Xuan'er's head, turned around, picked up the long knife on the table, and pushed open the wooden door.

The dilapidated path about fifty meters long in front of the door was densely packed with people, all fierce men, holding knives and sticks.

Seeing Ning Wuxie appear, they slowly gathered around and formed a circle.

"Where's your boss?"

Ning Wuxie walked down the steps slowly and slowly untied the long cloth wrapped around the knife.

There was a flash of cold light, and the gangsters surrounding him stopped immediately.

Does he want to fight against dozens of people alone? ! The gangsters also took out their prepared things and weighed them eagerly.

The crowd made a way, and a burly, sturdy man with a tattoo on his face walked up to the gangsters. Behind him was Fatty Wang, whose arm was broken by Ning Wuxie last night.

Brother Hu looked at Ning Wuxie with a stern face, while Fatty Wang looked resentful.

"Brother, your skills were good yesterday." Brother Hu's voice was low and he looked at Ning Wuxie coldly.

"My brother just lost two of his arms. It seems he is also an entry-level monk?"

Ning Wuxie waved his hand, "I don't dare to take it seriously. I just know one and a half moves."

Hearing this, Brother Hu seemed to have verified what he was thinking, and his expression instantly became wild.

"Haha! Then don't blame me for being too cruel!"

"You're young and have some strength, but it's a pity that you messed with the wrong person! This is what happens when young people are too arrogant!"

"Put the knife aside now, kneel down and kowtow to me. I will only take off your two arms and barely spare your life!"

Ning Wuxie lowered his head to wipe the knife, as if he didn't hear it.

"I have a question." He said calmly, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

"If you fart, hurry up."

Brother Hu was a little annoyed by Ning Wuxie's demeanor.

"Who among you guys beat to death an old man who asked for water in this slum a few days ago?"

As soon as these words came out, all the gangsters in the Black Tiger Gang were a little confused.

"That old man, is it related to you?" Brother Hu asked cautiously.

"No, I am not related to him."

"What does that mean?"

"I collected the body for the old man and promised to avenge him."

Ning Wuxie looked directly at Brother Hu with a cold tone.

"So, if one of you killed him, he must die today!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field suddenly turned freezing! Everyone looked at Ning Wuxie with murderous eyes!

But Ning Wuxie turned a deaf ear and stared at Brother Hu quietly.

"I killed him!" A sharp cry suddenly came from the crowd.

A tall, thin, yellow-skinned man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks squeezed in front of the crowd, waving his fist and shouting at Ning Wuxie.

"I killed that old beggar myself, as well as Xigou, Ertiao, and Fatty Wang. We all took action!"

"Little brat, what do you want?"

Ning Wuxie stopped wiping the knife, threw the long piece of cloth back, remembered the man's face, looked away, and looked at Brother Hu again.

"Okay, you are dead today." Ning Wuxie said in an understatement.

"Let's go together."

Brother Hu was so angry at his words and demeanor that his face flushed red, and his strong chest couldn't help but rise and fall!

"Chop him into pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers suddenly seemed like a pack of wolves under orders, howling and surrounding Ning Wuxie!

The moment a group of gangsters rushed forward, Ning Wuxie's body suddenly activated!

The long knife in his hand danced neatly without any lag! He was able to move forward and retreat with ease between attack and defense, and he was not at a loss when faced with the siege of everyone.

The gangsters raised their sticks and pressed forward, but they were quickly slashed by Ning Wuxie, who wailed and fell to the ground.

The long knife in his hand did not stop for a moment. Faced with the siege of the crowd, the splashing ink knife technique covered the entire direction like raindrops. Anyone who dared to rush in would either have their hands broken or their arms broken, or their necks would be stabbed, and blood would spray out!

He blooms in the midst of killing, like a flower in the dawn.

Ning Wuxie's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the gangsters, making everyone's necks feel cold!

Such a crazy and cruel killing method made all the gangsters' legs tremble within a few quarters of an hour, and they could no longer hold the knife!

They are just ordinary mortals who do bad things like bullying men and dominating women.

Where have you ever seen such a ruthless person, such a bloody knife fight? !

What's even more terrifying is that so many brothers have died without even touching this boy's hair.

Looking at the many brothers who fell on the ground and the corpses with various severed limbs, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The thin man who had previously admitted that he had killed Grandpa Xuan'er screamed strangely, dropped the watermelon knife in his hand, turned around and ran away!

"Want to escape?" Ning Wuxie noticed his movements immediately and rushed towards that direction like a ghost.

Seeing him rushing over, the first reaction of many gangsters around him was to retreat!

This gave Ning Wuxie another opportunity to attack. During the sprint, the long knife slashed across, and blood spurted from the throats of several people. They covered their necks and knelt on the ground!

Phew——

The thin man stopped in his tracks and was stabbed in the chest by Ning Wuxie!

Ning Wuxie turned around, half of her face spattered with blood.

Standing alone on the twisted and dilapidated streets, several corpses lay paralyzed at their feet. Under the sunlight at noon, Ning Wuxie looked like a devil coming to the world!

He flicked the long knife, spilling a stream of blood.

"Those people, come out to lead him to death."

"Little bastard, don't be too arrogant!"

Seeing that his men were all scared, Zhao Heihu knew that he had to take action!

He stretched out his hand to push away a gangster in front of him, moved his thick legs, and his huge body was like a wall, and bumped into Ning Wuxie!

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