Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

It's really not a mistake to use the word poke. Su Liluo looked at the awl in her hand with a bit of disgust, and wondered if the "spirit" in front of him was a hairpin.

She dodged her attack, and her sleeves rolled up with a gust of wind, causing the profound beads to step back a few steps before standing still.

"Eh, your body is actually a shoe spine, right?" She looked at the awl in Xuanzhu's hand with a complex expression, and the disgust in her eyes couldn't hide.

Xuan Zhu was anxious, and poked with the awl again. Su Li escaped again easily and looked at her blankly. "You are in a good posture, but your skills are a little bad. Didn't you practice well? You also have the face of a master."

Xuanzhu's eyes grew colder. She did not expect that one day she would be slandered by such a woman, and she would fight even more desperately. But she was a flowery, she could only bluff ordinary spirits, Su Li couldn't beat her at all.

As a result, Su Li still found it interesting, and fought with her one by one, attacking her chest from time to time, just like a little hooligan. Xuanzhu was so angry that there was smoke above her head. She regretted that she had troubled Su Li by committing her death today, but it was too late now.

It didn't take long for Su Li to beat Xuan Zhu to a standstill. She originally wanted to escape, but was discovered in time.

A wave of Su Li's sleeves trapped her.

Xuan Zhu struggled hard, trying to get rid of the floral cloth wrapped around her body. What kind of pattern is this ugly!

Su Li secretly looked at the sky, who made her the bottle of Emperor Qianlong's family, even if the sleeves of the fight after being transformed are all fancy, it is so vulgar, can this be done?

"I don't think you have come to trouble me for no reason. When I ask your reason, I will consider what to do with you." Su Li smiled and finished speaking, and took Xuanzhu directly back to her high-rise apartment.

Xuanzhu was wrapped in fancy sleeves and threw it on the floor of the living room covered with plush carpet. She stared at Su Li angrily, almost trying to kill her with her eyes.

Su Li opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, letting the warm sunlight shine in, and then poured a glass of juice while drinking and walking to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa with her legs on her back, she looked condescendingly at Xuanzhu on the inverted carpet, and asked casually: "I ask you to answer, if you don't answer well, I will kill you, if you answer well, consider letting you go .do you understand?"

Xuan Zhu didn't speak, but just snorted.

Su Li didn't care. The first question was to ask: "Why are you here to kill me?"

"You look ugly." Xuan Zhu said decisively, with provocation in her eyes.

Su Li sneered, "Who originally said that I was a vase with a face? It seems that you really don't want to cooperate. By the way, you should have been in the world for a long time. I wonder if you have tortured humans. To understanding?"

As she said, she took out a dagger with a flash of cold front. The dagger looked like an antiquity too. It's a pity that the scabbard of this dagger is not good, it has been corroded long ago, so the blade is slightly damaged, so that the "spirit" cannot be born.

But the dagger was still an evil thing. When its blade was gently placed on Xuanzhu's face, she almost held her breath in fright.

"Spirit" is not something that can hurt her, but this dagger can definitely kill her. Xuanzhu couldn't help shaking her whole body. She was a hairpin, and was once used to wipe her neck by a concubine, so she got it. Bloody.

She can kill the "spirit", but she has never experienced being killed.