Chapter 43 43 King Ande

Author: Lao Mao fishing for sharks

Chapter 43 43 King Ande

In desperation, she suddenly drew her sword and cut off half of his hand.

The sword of Ganjiang, which has been in the world for thousands of years, still cuts the sky and the earth with the unsheathed white blade. The blood light caused a rainbow light and splashed on the dirty green shirt of the ugly girl, making the already messy image even more hideous.

The screams were like those of a slaughtered pig! The sound echoed throughout the prison in an instant.

The surrounding cells heard the strange noise here, and they were just sighing softly. Then they knew something was wrong, and started screaming and shouting one after another.

The chopped hand in front of me was connected to the tendons. Although it was not broken, it was bleeding profusely. The girl in the green shirt was holding a bloody white blade in her hand and her eyes were fierce.

The strong prison chief went crazy now. He put down the small stone and the whole behemoth rushed towards Yuan Wuyou!

——Immediately he was kicked by her in the vital part, and then targeted at vulnerable places such as thighs and ankles.

The sound of fighting caused the next cell to yell and curse in unison, and finally the warden came over. For some reason, they were not dealt with, and only the warden was taken out of the cell.

At the end of the day, the prison warden wanted to beat the fierce ugly girl, but was frightened by her fearful eyes.

When there were only two people left in the cell, Yuan Wuyou finally couldn't hold on anymore and lost all his strength, falling down on the wet straw.

The body is getting colder and colder, but the lower abdomen is getting hotter and hotter, just like the Dantian warming up before death.

But when the boy rubbed her arm and called her in a hoarse voice:

"Sister, sister..."

Yuan Wuyou seemed to have some strength again, but not much.

Yuan Wuyou looked so majestic when he fought with the prison leader just now, but now he looks so embarrassed.

One moment the girl in green shirt was calm and sheathed her sword slowly, but the next moment she was exhausted and sat on one knee in front of a small stone.

The young man was so anxious that his abscessed eyes opened again and shed tears of blood. He looked at the pale-faced girl holding the sword in front of him, and suddenly remembered that night... She said that she relied on the blood of a boy with the Pale Technique to replenish her body!

So the young man took heart and held the crying baby with one hand. He raised his arm tremblingly and opened his mouth to bite the skinny wrist to feed her blood.

Seeing the red plums in the snow, Miss Yuan regained some consciousness. When he came closer with his chapped lips pursed, she shook her head fiercely and raised her hand to push his face away.

"No, I will almost turn into a zombie if I drink this again."

"I...I'm afraid you...die."

Xiao Shitou swallowed the sweet smell in his mouth, his voice was hoarse and crying.

The young man's anxious eyes widened even more, and even the red and swollen eye sockets cracked and red tears fell, but he didn't realize it.

——At this moment, the sound of armor was heard outside, the sound of salutations and honorifics became loud and noisy, and someone came with great force.

The leader, a tall man in red robes, silver armor, and a gold helmet, with braided hair hanging down his shoulders, was surrounded by the prison chief and several jailers. He was groveling everywhere he went: "King Ande, please come in!" "The prisoner is being admitted to the prison.

this."

As soon as King Ande entered the door, he saw the prison warden howling at the door, and complained to him that there were little girls carrying swords making trouble in the prison.

Yuan Wuyou, who was inside, also heard this sentence. He held his head with a splitting headache and shouted: "You wild dog with broken sleeves, you evildoer will file a complaint first!"

Some people blocked the road and shouted grievances, which made King Ande very angry because he was on urgent business. Once he heard the female prisoner's stern retorts and the angry cries, he knew that there was something wonderful in each place.

He glanced sideways at the prison head who was hunched over beside him and asked what was going on.

The cell leader was well aware of King Ande's informal temperament and did not dare to cover up the nonsense, so he had to tell the truth.

After learning that the prison chief wanted to rape a male prisoner, King Ande twisted his waist slightly and pointed to the prison chief next to him: "Give me the knife."

The cell leader quickly knelt down on one knee, raised the knife above his head, and offered it to the prince respectfully, but secretly mourned for the unfortunate guy in his heart.

King Ande stretched out his hand from the fish scale wristband, and his long and thin fingers were so white that the joints were almost invisible. He then took the knife from the prison head and handed it to the prison head whose hand was wrapped in cloth and covered in blood.

"Like stabbing men? Just stab yourself in the back door with the tip of the knife. I'll spare your life."

The tone was cold and calm, but every word was sharp.

The whole place fell into silence. Not only the hunched-over jailers around them did not dare to say a word, but even the prisoners in each cell looked furtively.

Looking at the two feet long and one inch wide, single-edged waist knife with a copper handle, if there was even a glimmer of hope in holding the handle, it would be like showing off to King Ande in public, but the tip of the knife... it was dead.

The prison warden was worried about death, "King Ande, don't be ridiculous..."

The cell leader on the side closed his eyes silently, turned his face away, and thought to himself, since when did King Ander make a joke? Come on, brother.

Under the gaze of everyone, the man in red robe and silver armor stopped talking and directly chopped the man with a knife. He was so fast that the jailer didn't even see when he picked up the knife! All he could see was the back of his left hand, which was as white as fat.

, two more points of dark red with swaying water.

The prison head's throat was cut with a knife, and only the big neck muscles were left holding the body apart. He was killed on the spot with his eyes wide open, and then he knelt straight and the dead body fell to the ground.

He threw the knife in front of the cell leader again, wiped the blood on the clothes of a jailer beside him, and left only one sentence: "Take him to the mass grave and let the wild dog that dug his anus play with him."

Then he waved his hand behind him and stepped on the dead bodies on the path blocking the prison door and walked in.

There was a long corridor with lights on, sandwiched between many dark cells. Yuan Wuyou, who was tucked into one of them, was shocked by the scene at the door.

I had long heard that King Ande of Qi State was ruthless since he was a child. He cut off heads like melons without even asking for a price. I never thought he was really so ruthless.

When King Ande, who was covered in silver and white armor, stopped outside the cell door and asked the prison boss to unlock the door, Yuan Wuyou was worried.

At this time, the siblings did not dare to say a word, and even the baby stopped crying. So it turns out that this living king of hell, Ander, has the effect of stopping babies from crying?

If this thing goes bad, is he going to cut off her head next? This crazy man has no humanity, and she can't go up against the wind with him.

It was dark outside, and the cell was dark and damp, but as soon as this guy entered the cell door, there were two guards holding lamps beside him.

The bright light of the lamp coats the visitor with a layer of gold.

Yuan Wuyou raised his head and looked at him, and immediately sighed: This man is really tall!

She has a long and slender body, and is wearing exquisite layers of silver-white armor, which does not cover her ape-like arms and wasp waist. She can't help but remind her of a Bailu emperor.

King Ande of the State of Qi is very good-looking, with a head full of flowing black hair braided into a high ponytail with a silver crown. He has a pointed chin, a slightly childish baby face, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows.

She also has a straight nose and cherry lips, almost like a woman disguised as a man.

It's just that my eyesight isn't very good.

When he entered the cell, he frowned, looked around and asked:

"A witch and a ghost father are locked up here?"

The two siblings were huddled in the corner. Perhaps because of the dim light, they were not noticed by anyone at a glance. The girl who had regained some energy made a preemptive strike.

"Hey, how about Hua Mulan? Do you have twenty?"

Yuan Wuyou has the status of a "witch" and shouldn't have heard of relatives from other countries. What's more, this person is really hard to distinguish between male and female, so they are close to each other.

Only then did the tall King Ande realize that under his nose, there was a skinny, ugly girl in black clothes. His condescending gaze fell on the little girl, as if he were looking down at a humble ant.

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