There was a moment of silence in the room, and everyone was stunned by what they saw.
She ......
She's dead?
Someone opened the cage and dragged her out, probed her nose and exclaimed.
"Stinky girls, it's really bad luck to toast and not eat and drink!"
One of them kicked the girl fiercely, and spat angrily, "It's a pity that there is only this one furnace today, which ruined Lao Tzu's good interest in vain!"
” Jiang Lao Er squatted down, touched the girl's smooth and tender skin, and said: "Even if you can't be a furnace, it's good to peel off this fine skin and tender meat to make a noodle skin drum......"
Before the words fell, Jiang Laoer's hand touching the girl's body suddenly froze.
The cloudy eyes faced a pair of phoenix eyes that were as black as the abyss of hell, and for a while they flickered purple and cold.
She ......
She's not dead!
Someone exclaimed.
The next moment, everyone heard Jiang Lao Er let out a terrible howl: "Ahh——!!
My hand!
My hand ——!!
” I saw that Jiang Laoer's hand, which was originally touching the girl, hung softly, and the elbow below was as soft as a bone......
All the bones were shattered.
Everyone froze in place for a moment, stunned as the disheveled girl slowly stood up.
The female slave who had just been so weak and crying and trembling in the cage was now like an evil Shura who had returned from the fire of hell, and the blood on her forehead was gushing down, blooming like a blood-red poppy.
The gloomy aura of the cold forest permeated the room, like a scythe swung by death, making people instinctively afraid.
"You......
Who the hell are you?
” As soon as the words fell, a sharp cold light flashed, and the sound of "Kara" sounded, and one person was twisted and his neck was broken, his eyes were wide open, and he was cut off from breathing.
"You......
Don't come here——!
” "Call the guards of the Gluttonous Pavilion to come over!"
There was a mess in the auction goods laboratory, and these people fled frantically, even forgetting that they were first-order martial artists who practiced qi, and even forgot that the slave girl was still cowering in a cage just now for them to bully.
But who can escape the scythe of death?
No!
Everyone felt a cold and biting cold wind passing by, and before they could react, there was a sharp pain in their necks, and they lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.
Ten breaths, just ten breaths, this room was already full of dead people, and there was silence.
The girl was barefoot, stepping on one of the corpses, her expression was cold, her eyes were dark, and she murmured silently: "What a scourge left over for a thousand years, my Suxi has come back to life." ” In the gluttonous hall of Yanjing City, the weak and poor slave girl was bullied to death, and when she opened her eyes, she had already become the gold medal killer of the 21st century - Suxi.
Suxi received all the memories of the original owner the moment he crossed over.
The original owner's name was Nalan Suxi, and he unexpectedly had the same name as her.
However, unlike the amazing and brilliant Su Xi, Nalan Suxi was born in the Jinling Kingdom, which advocates force and cultivation, and her father is a famous miracle doctor in the world, but she herself is a waste spiritual root, not to mention that she can't cultivate, and she doesn't have any talent for studying medicine.
Nalan Suxi's biological mother died shortly after giving birth to her, and she was sent to a dilapidated courtyard by her grandmother at a very young age to fend for herself.
The evil slaves in the other courtyard saw that she was powerless and powerless, and she was a waste of firewood, not to mention her food and clothing, and even often insulted and whipped her, so that she was not even as good as a slave.
But that's it, but the people of the Nalan family still don't let her go.