Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The mother's embrace was much softer than the child imagined, and it was fragrant, with a refreshing and refreshing feeling, which made his dizzy head, which was originally beaten, seem to be a lot awake.

As soon as he woke up, he realized it was bad.

There was also Big Dog in front of him, many children, staring at the intruding girl with evil wolf-like eyes.

"Go, go."

He shouted laboriously, blood mixed with saliva, and his face was swollen and deformed and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Song Qingxiao hugged him in his arms, feeling that his body was cold, not knowing whether it was because of fear or pain, the small body kept shaking.

She has never been so angry.

His hands were still pushing, as if afraid that she would be involved:

"Come on, I don't know you..."

The corners of her mouth were pressed tightly, her eyes were stained with dark gold, and the killing intent was brewing in her chest.

"Who is hitting you?"

She put her arms around the child and touched his swollen head with the other.

The child who had never said a word before, when he heard her words, a feeling of grievance spontaneously emerged in his heart. He rushed straight to his head, the tip of his nose became sore, blood and tears rushed out.

"Woo...you go quickly..." he muttered softly, while burying his small face in her arms, his heart seemed to be filled with peace and warmth.

The armor covered with it can resist the fists of Big Dog and his companions, and can resist the ridicule of the rich lords, but under this kind of warmth, he was killed in pieces.

"I really didn't know where to find a chick..."

Brother Big Dog's eyes lit up, almost saliva was about to flow out.

"Did he hit it?"

Song Qing lowered his head to ask the child, he hesitated for a while, but still shook his head:

"No, no one hit me..." After the initial surprise, huge fear flooded his heart:

"You go quickly."

He whispered in Song Qing's arms:

"They will hurt you."

"Which hand did it hit?" Song Qingxiao asked him again, but he only pursed his lips for fear that she would get into trouble.

"A girl like this can be sold into the Chu Pavilion after playing, at least a few dollars..."

With a wretched smile on the fat man's face, he stretched out his hand, trying to pull Song Qing's small arm.

The chill dropped sharply, and the silver light flashed down.

A long sword made of ice and snow penetrated the man's palm before he could see clearly.

The strength of the sword body is strong, with his body bent and thrust into the ground with a ‘pouch’.

As soon as it entered the ground, the frost quickly spread out, and this strange scene shocked the other children screaming and retreating.

"Ghost—"

A group of children scrambled to run to the door, and the open door was ‘boomed’ and locked again, trapping the full house.

"what--"

The fat man, who was still smiling wretchedly before, let out a heartbreaking scream at this time.

His palm almost merged with the ice and was firmly nailed to the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

The man living in the Western District naturally knew that he might be in serious trouble this time, and regardless of Song Qing's identity, he began to desperately sue for mercy.

Young Song Qing put down the child in his arms and touched his head:

"Wait, I will avenge you."

As soon as her voice fell, her eyes turned erect, and her murderous aura flashed, and the shadow of her fist hit the man's shoulder.

'boom! ’

The strength of the practitioner is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Even if she only recovered 20%, with her powerful physical strength, it was enough to crush this man's shoulder bones.

The bones were ‘crackling’, together with the screams of the man’s changed voice, shocked a group of children, big and small, not dare to come out.

"I shouldn't bully the weak with the strong and give you a happy one."

She spoke lightly:

"But I'm so angry."

The man screamed and fell on his knees, his head drooping deeply, and under the pain of stimulation, he couldn't even say begging for mercy.

He bullied the weak and didn't know how many children had been mutilated by the same method.

Every time her hand touched a spot, it was accompanied by a crisp sound of bone fracture.

Brother Big Dog quickly turned pale, limp, incontinent, and convulsing constantly.

"Rare... forgive..."

"Hee hee hee……"

The children around are still there, and the man's ears seem to hear the mocking smiles of countless children.

These laughs are made by the onlookers every time a disobedient child is executed.

But at this time the child was already shocked by the sudden change. Where did these laughter come from?

I don't know if it was because of the bloodshot eyes of his, that the world seemed to have instantly turned into a blood-red color.

As the laughter sounded, a lot of gurgling blood began to gush out from the ground.

In every pool of blood, a child who had died here crawled out.

"Big Dog..."

"Godfather..."

"Civil!"

...

The ghost came back and grabbed him firmly.

The dying man was so frightened that he returned to the light, and he didn't know where to give birth to a trace of strength, struggling to sit up:

"Do not……"

Song Qing Xiaoyi punched out before the voice was over.

The fist wind hit the side of his brain, smashing his skull, and the ice spirit power rushed into his head.

'boom! ’

His head was torn apart, ice scum, blood, and brain splatter splashed all over, and flesh and blood residues rolled everywhere.

The corpse, soft as a headless snake, collapsed to the ground, draining its urine and urine.

Countless children are silent and dare not let out the atmosphere.

Young Song Qing beat the big dog to death, the anger in his heart was slightly stagnant, he paused for a moment, turned his head and walked towards the child.

There was a sense of horror and fear on his face, and when she reached out his hand, he involuntarily shook slightly.

The power of the practitioner is too terrifying for ordinary people.

This scene of ‘execution’ made the children feel terrified.

She froze for a moment, then slowly straightened up, and did not try to force him to hold him again.

But the child seemed to be keenly aware of her behavior, afraid that she would leave, stretched out a small hand, and hurriedly grabbed her palm.

"Can you still go?" She let the child's cold hand grasp her tightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked him.

He was shaking, but still nodded firmly:

"Ok."

"If you can't walk anymore, tell me and I will hold you." She whispered.

Although the tone was very cold, it sounded very warm in the child's ears.

"Good!" The beaten child nodded vigorously.

Song Qing looked down at the terrified children in the ancestral hall. They were just the accomplices of Big Dog, controlled by him, driven by him, and couldn't help it.

There was a subtle pity in her heart, and finally she pulled the child, opened the door and walked out.

When she came, she was alone, but in fact there was some anxiety about being afraid of something wrong with the child.

When I went back, even though I killed a person and exposed my power, I was most likely to be told by these children to the government, but when I held this little warm palm in my hand, I felt extremely calm in my heart.

One large and one small figure was stretched by the moonlight. He limped and walked very slowly. Song Qingxiao deliberately slowed down and walked with him.

He walked too many times on the streets of the West End, and every time he felt that the night was terrible.

The eyes of those ‘sweet potatoes’ behind the back looked like evil spirits, and they wanted to devour him alive.

But today, when I walked this road again, the child felt that the streets of the West End were more peaceful than ever before.

This was brought to him by the mother beside him.

Her hands are so soft, she has the power to protect him, but also brings him endless care.

The moonlight tonight is the most beautiful moonlight he has ever seen.

Even the greenish fog is like a color that can only be found in dreams.

He held Song Qing's small hand tightly, fearing that this beautiful scene was really just an imaginary dream, and afraid that once his hand was loosened, this kind of beauty would disappear without a trace, and would never be found. Arrived.