Chapter 122
Especially seeing Mu Hanyan's hesitation, and Huayue Zirong's performance, which was just about to move, but looked forward to the future, it was even more refreshing.
"Xian'er, why don't you get rid of them first?" Zhao Sining was much more cautious, afraid of any accident, so he persuaded Fourth Miss Zhao.
"No, I'm going to look at the pitiful people who are worried and want to shoot, but don't dare to shoot easily. You don't know, such inner torment is the biggest torture. I heard that some people are tortured madly like this. Haha...haha..." Miss Zhao Si said willfully, and at the end, she laughed wildly there, as if she had seen Mu Hanyan being tortured mad by herself. Imagination is a disease, it must be cured!
"Xian'er..." Zhao Sining still wanted to persuade him.
"Don't talk about it, I've already made up my mind. You clean up those animals first, and then come back to clean them up later. I want them to survive, not to die. How did he humiliate me in the first place, I also want to repay a hundred times a thousand times. Give him, I want him to become Black Rock City, no... become a joke of the entire An Yun Kingdom, so that he will never be able to lift his head up for the rest of his life." Miss Zhao Si interrupted him again willfully and said viciously.
Such a willful young lady's temperament may seem distasteful in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of Zhao Sining, who is fascinated by sex, Uncle Zhao seems quite charming and cute. Thinking about it, what she has to deal with is her own. The former rival in love, the bigger the trouble, the greater the possibility of the two of them getting along, so Zhao Sining would not block himself, so he stopped persuading her.
Knowing that Miss Zhao Si wanted these herbs very much, Zhao Sining certainly couldn't let the goddess down. He pulled out his long sword, pulled out a sword flower that he thought was very delicate and beautiful, and slashed towards a wild sheep that was eating the herbs.
The sword light swept through the blood and flew away, the wild sheep was split in half, and the screams before death frightened the birds and beasts who were feasting on their mouths. The beast rushed out and fled in all directions.
Zhao Sining deliberately showed off, putting on poses that he thought were chic and charming enough, and continued to slash at the scattered birds and beasts.
These little guys never thought that they would encounter such an unpredictable disaster, and they were scurrying around like headless flies in panic.
"Say, say..." A piglet with a terrified look in his eyes rushed towards Miss Zhao Fourth in a panic.
Miss Zhao Si had originally focused all her attention on Mu Hanyan and the others, but when she heard this familiar murmur, she subconsciously turned her head to look.
Piggy, pink pig!
In an instant, endless fear flooded into my heart. No one knew that the last streaking incident had become Miss Zhao Si's lingering nightmare, buried deep in her heart, and the source of this nightmare came from the pink pig.
"Pig!" Miss Zhao Si exhausted all her strength and screamed hoarsely. And her hand, because of extreme fear, tightly grasped the golden shackles, and all the energy was injected into it instinctively.
As the golden light flickered, Fourth Miss Zhao rolled her eyes, her body fell straight back like a piece of wood, and the golden shackles in her hands pointed straight at Zhao Sining.
What is a pig teammate?
Miss Zhao Si perfectly interpreted this word at this moment.