Chapter 428 A misunderstanding is not enough!

The teenager, who was called Beier, heard the woman's words, showed a trace of cruelty at the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows proudly glanced at the withered teenager with his right arm.

Walking with Lanlan and others, the right arm looks dry at this moment, like a teenager with skin and bones, and his face is a little paler at this moment.

"Why are you doing this? I didn't provoke you, and we have already paid for this herb. Obviously, you forcibly took it away!

You are very well-ed. Don't you feel ashamed to bully our three children like this!" Lan Lan looked angry, and she was also very scared at this moment, but among the three, the companion named Qidong was silent all the way, like wood, and Ah Hu looked timid and cowardly to her.

When she opened her mouth angrily at this moment, although Lanlan was very scared in her heart, she bit her silver teeth after seeing Qidong's pale face!

"Our guardian is Mo Su, and his guardian is Nangong Hen. If you hurt us, they will never let you go!!" Seeing several expressionless Yang witches next to the young woman walk out of a man and came to Lanlan, the three teenagers, Lanlan said loudly, protecting Qidong and Ah Hu, and retreating. Her little face was already pale, but she was still strong.

"Nanggonghen..............." The young woman who had turned around to look at other items frowned slightly after hearing the name Nangonghen.

"Looking at the face of Nangonghen, each person breaks one leg. As for this little girl, her teeth are sharp and her mouth is sharp. Take off her tongue.

"That's right, madam." The central witch who walked to Lanlan was a thin middle-aged man. At this moment, he turned back to the woman. After opening his mouth respectfully, he turned around and walked towards Lanlan with no expression.

Under the pressure of being a central witch, Lanlan's body trembled, and Ah Hu's eyes were full of fear. Qidong lowered his head bitterly... The three of them could not leave here at all. This pressure was like Tianwei for their three children.

"Qibei, Madam... This matter has nothing to do with the two of them. We just came to Wucheng on the way. My business has nothing to do with them. If you really want to punish me, break my legs and one hand, I'll replace you." The teenager withered with his right hand... raised his head at this moment, bitterly, and took a few steps forward.

The young woman didn't care at all about the young man's words. She took a black wooden hairpin from the shop and looked down there. The teenager beside her glanced at Qidong with a sneer, and the pride and contempt in her expression showed no doubt.

The middle-aged witch who came to Lanlan's three people... There was no pause in his footsteps. As he approached, the coldness scattered from his body made Lanlan's eyes desperate.

Qidong's eyes turned red and he roared. When he retreated back, he used his body to hit Lan Lan and A Hu to retreat to the door of the store.

"Run, run!! Hu, run with Lanlan!"

Lanlan hesitated for a moment. Ah Hu grabbed her hand and rushed to the gate anxiously... But just as he and Lanlan ran to the gate, a strong wind came out of thin air and rolled in front of the two of them, which suddenly made Lanlan and Ah Hu tremble and involuntarily retreat, as if they had hit. It's the same on the wall... When they step back, they spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Our guardian is Mo Su, and he won't let you go!!" Lan Lan wiped away the blood and stared at the witch. Ah Hu beside him took a deep breath at this moment. Although his face was pale and his chest was painful, he stood in front of Lanlan with a resolute look, like a mountain.

Qidong smiled miserably and looked at Lan Lan and Ah Hu with a deep apology. He was very regretful in his heart. He should not have come out. It doesn't matter if he is injured, but it is not his intention to implicate others.

The middle-aged witch sneered and did not have the sense of identity as a high-level witch clan. In the face of these three children who had no power to fight against the pit, he was extremely cruel.

"Mosu, I've never heard of the strong man in the central witch, which is called this name. I really want to see how this person will not let me go." The middle-aged man stepped out and jumped over Qidong. He shook his big sleeve and threw A Hu away directly. A Hu's body immediately rolled aside, making the middle-aged man come to the pale and desperate Lanlan.

In the sneer, the middle-aged witch raised his right hand in an instant and directly clicked on Lanlan's right leg. As long as his finger fell, the girl's right leg would immediately smash. From then on, he became a useless person.

The tiger beside him was crazy. Under a sad roar, he was about to rush up. At Qidong, his heart was tingling at this moment. Without any hesitation, his body also rushed out.

But these two children are not even the first witch. How can they pass the middle age of the middle witch quickly, and even if they come, it is useless.

The middle-aged right hand of the central witch is as fast as lightning. It seems that no speed can be compared with his current right hand at this moment, and goes straight to the desperate Lanlan's right leg.

However, this seems to be the end. It's not true that no one can stop the right hand that can be clicked. In the middle-aged right index finger of the central witch, only three inches away from Lanlan's right leg, there was a voice full of chill, coming from the sky outside the store.

"How dare you!"

The sound echoed. At first glance, it was still far away, but when I heard it carefully, as if it was in my ear, when the Yang Wu Zhongnian heard the sound, his index finger was suddenly held by a right hand that appeared from beside him out of thin air!

This is a cold hand with black sleeves. With the appearance of this hand, next to the middle-aged man in a black dress with a mask on his face appeared.

"Don't you want to see why I won't let you go? I'll show you!" The man wearing a mask was Su Ming. From the words to his appearance, he was just in an instant. At this moment, after holding the middle-aged index finger of the central witch, the central witch's expression immediately changed greatly.

But at the moment when his look changed, Su Ming held the right hand of the man's finger and pinched it fiercely. Under this pinch, there was a click, the witch snorted, and his face was pale in an instant. His right index finger was actually crushed by Su Ming's pinch.

His heart was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he stepped back less than two steps. Opposite him, the blood overflowed from Su Ming's fingers. The deep eyes under Su Ming's mask flashed, and his right hand was raised and shook the big sleeve in front of him.

Under this throw, the wind that appeared when this person dealt with Lanlan and A Hu was strong. Countless strong winds roared out of the air, forming a whirlpool. When the man turned violently, the blue light flashed in Su Ming's eyebrows. Under a sharp hiss, the blue light sword penetrated the whirlpool with blood. The blue light flashed back in the splash.

The whirlpool of the wind dissipated. In the same place, the middle-aged witch opened his eyes wide, and the remnants of his eyes were unbelievable. On the middle of his eyebrows, there was a bloody wound, running through his whole head, and his body fell to the ground. After a few

All these things, from Su Ming's appearance to the middle-aged death of the central witch, are just the time to count, which is unbelievable and difficult to reflect at all.

The young woman, who was holding a black wooden hairpin and looking down, turned her head suddenly, and her eyes fell on Su Ming's body, looking extremely solemn.

The teenager next to him was even more pale in an instant. He felt that the time of counting breaths was just a moment, but before and after a moment, it was like a reversal of heaven and earth, making his mind roar and stay there blankly.

The other two central witches next to the young woman were expressionless, but at this moment, their expressions changed rapidly. Looking at Su Ming's eyes, they were immediately stunned. They asked themselves that they could never kill the same level of witch clan so cleanly. For example, in front of this person, the middle-aged Yang witch could not bear the fragile Lan After arriving at Su Ming, she was also stunned. This was the first time she saw Su Ming take action, but it was only one action, which made the person she was desperate before die instantly. This kind of cultivation and evil spirit made all the doubts about Su Ming in Lan Lan's mind disappear at this moment.

At the same time, after seeing Su Ming, she was even more wronged and dependent when the child was bullied and met an adult.

"Senior..." Lanlan's eyes turned red, and her voice was crying.

"Senior!" Ah Hu, who was beside him, looked excited and bowed deeply to Su Ming.

Even Qi Dongyue came to Su Ming excitedly. He seemed to know how to express his heart indifferently. He knelt down directly to Su Ming and kowtowed a few times.

"I don't know what you call you. This matter may be a misunderstanding. I am from the Donglai tribe. I, the Donglai tribe, have always liked to meet the strong people of the witch clan. I wonder if you have any acquaintances in the Donglai tribe?" The young woman looked solemn and stared at Su Ming for a long time, and suddenly a soft smile appeared on her face.

Although she is not young, her charm still exists. At this moment, under this smile, she has a sense of charm, especially her charm, which is not pretentious at all, but gives people a natural meaning, which is different from Mrs. Ji.

"The cause is that my child was optimistic about this herb and had some friction with the three teenagers. No matter who is right and who is wrong, you also punished my guard. This matter is misunderstood, how about stopping?" The young woman pulled her hair and said softly.

"It's not like this. They went too far. We have paid for the herb, but they want to break our legs. I..." Lan Lan was beside and immediately opened her mouth.

"All right!" Su Ming's eyes were calm and he interrupted Lan Lan's words. Lan Lan immediately stopped talking obediently.

"I don't care who is right or wrong. I hurt my people. A misunderstanding is not enough! Do you break all your legs by yourself, or do you want me to do it? Su Ming said coldly, which is the principle of the ninth peak and also the principle of Su Ming.