In the last sentence, the woman's voice was hoarse and tears filled her face. She was just a girl who had just entered the hairpin. With her longing for the goddess and her parents, she happily accepted the choice.

Now tell her that the beautiful life in the Heavenly Palace that she yearns for is nothing more than being bought into a kiln and trampled on by others. This makes how a woman who originally had no worries about her life accept it!

"Sisters, we must resist to the death. We do not commit suicide. We must kill the hateful bad guys and then go back to tell the village that they will not be deceived again."

"For yourself, for your parents, and for Jiangjia Village, are you willing?"

Her emotions were intense and generous, and her sad dilemma made everyone ignite their desire for life.

"I do! I do! I do! I swear to resist to the death!"

"Resist the death!"

The girls raised their arms high and expressed their opinions that they should not have the idea of ​​accepting their fate!

The Heavenly Man realized that everyone was in a wrong mood. In previous years, there were also people who incited everyone to fight hard together, but at most they could only win over half of the other half and obey. But like now, all those who resisted have never met.

He slapped the armrest of the chair with his palm and shouted with his internal strength: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Their emotions were just stirring, and they shouted in unison: "Not afraid."

Chu Zhiyin curled her lips.

The Heavenly Lord couldn't help but feel a little panicked. In the past, one or two could die, but this year they all died. How could he go back to pay the job?

He turned to look at the man beside him.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Separate everyone and keep hungry for a day or two."

The heavenly beings will no longer care about these celestial girls who have a calm expression on their faces, and shouted: "Come on, take these celestial girls to the room and lock them up, tie their hands and feet, and block their mouths."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people jumped off the beam of the room. Chu Zhiyin quietly hid aside when he saw it.

Some girls would rather die than follow me, and were knocked out by a sword by the warrior.

Chu Zhiyin was smacking her lips when she saw An Yunqi winking at her, winking her eyes, and having a unique style, she nodded at him.

To be honest, she didn't understand what An Yunqi meant, but it didn't prevent her from responding to him.

In the end, she was the only one left in the room, staring at the sky and the middle-aged man.

The Heavenly Master said in surprise: "Why aren't you caught?"

Chu Zhiyin shrugged and said she didn't know that although she intended to hide, no one really caught her.

The middle-aged man beside him said, "I asked him to stay."

Chu Zhiyin raised her eyebrows, and the voice was really familiar.

He continued: "The girl intentionally aroused their anger. She was alone and didn't know what she intended?"

This accusational tone seemed to have brought her back to Chu's house, when she was questioned in the front hall.

Since the girls were safe, she was not a person who was walking around in circles. She moved directly to the master and grabbed his neck.

The Heavenly Master only felt a flash in front of him, and looked at a string of phantom figures and came to him in a blink of an eye, scaring others to lean back.

"Master, don't be fine!"

The master looked frightened. No one except Chu Zhai could call him like this.

"Who sent you!"

Chu Zhiyin smiled slightly, slid her formula, and whispered: "Who did you say I sent me?"

This time, the master had no other emotions except shock.

The martial artists on Liang jumped off when they saw this scene, holding up a knife toward Chu Zhiyin.

But Tianzhe has never seen such a bizarre face change. His drifting skills were so scared that he hid quietly by the side.

The master was shocked for a moment and replied: "Chu Xiu, you probably know your life experience, you really want to be so rebellious?"

Chu Zhiyin said: "I will kill my enemy. What kind of rebellion is it that I am so ruthless? But you, abandon your wife and son, and run away alone. Aren't you afraid that I will kill all the people in Chu's house?"

The master's eyes flashed and said, "But aren't you not there? You are not a cruel person."

"Hahaha," Chu Zhiyin laughed. She thought she was not a good person, but the third master and the eldest master both thought she was a kind person. It was ridiculous! It was not that she was good, but that these people were too evil.

"Of course I will not kill people who have no grudges and no grudges with me."

The master said, "So you lead all the goddesses away, are you afraid that I will take them as hostages?"

Chu Zhiyin sighed: "I am worthy of being the master. I am hiding deep in Chu's house. An Yunqi and I have never doubted you. My mind is easy to use."

The master's eyes were whirling, as if he was thinking about some idea.

Chu Zhiyin is not stupid either. The longer he delays, the more vitality the master will be. After all, it is someone else's territory, so you still have to make a quick decision.

After thinking about it, she tightened her fingers and prepared to cut off his neck.

The eldest master's face suddenly turned purple.

Seeing that something was wrong, the martial artist immediately raised his knife and slashed at her. Chu Zhiyin directly raised his legs and swept over, kicking the person over, but more than one martial artist followed and attacked her one after another.

The strength in his hand was relieved. He heard the master's breathing forcefully and said, "Why didn't An Yunqi come in yet?"

When Chu Zhiyin kicked one by one, seven or eight of them to death, the grip on his hand was loosened and the master broke free. Fortunately, there were not many martial artists left.

After letting go of her hands, she killed people much faster, so that the master was caught by her as soon as he ran to the door.

She said in a sweet voice: "It's not that easy to slip away under my hands."

"You're dead!"

"Wait a moment!"

Chu Zhiyin stopped his palm power, which was An Yunqi's voice.

The master's capable eyes flashed. It was clear that Chu Xiu wanted to kill him, but An Yunqi was not sure.

An Yunqi rushed in from outside with blood stains all over his body. The girl's hair bun was gone, only a branch was tied on her head, and her eyes were not scattered. The blood stains at her eyes made Qingjun's appearance a little charming.

Chu Zhiyin looked at An Yunqi in confusion.

An Yunqi said softly: "I want to ask him something."

The master curled the corners of his mouth invisibly.

Chu Zhiyin pushed the person to him and said, "Ask."

It’s the same to die early and late.

An Yunqi picked up a knife and put it on the master's neck, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the imperial master?"

The master glanced at the knife on his neck and said calmly: "In this way, can I tell you?"

Chu Zhiyin felt that the title of Emperor Master seemed a bit familiar, and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

An Yunqi is not the one who is threatened. He does not retreat but advances, and directly cuts blood marks.

"You have only one choice."

"I am the only Han Chinese in Daxuan, no, the barbarians may not know it."

The master was arrogant and arrogant, and he knew what An Yunqi wanted.

An Yunqi narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of murderous aura, like a solid ice skate, which could transform into shadows and seal his throat in the next moment.
Chapter completed!