Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

Mo Lian's face is expressionless, and the face of the most beautiful Banished Immortal is as cold as ten thousand years of ice. He hates people who point at him.

Yun Tingruo frowned slightly, but she also knew that Molian had such a temperament, so she didn't say much, not to mention that those people just now attacked those who were powerless, and their conduct was naturally bad.

The little boy looked at Molian tremblingly, and finally broke down and burst into tears.

"Why are men crying?" Cang Ao has never cried since he was a child, and he dislikes men crying like a woman.

The little boy was yelled at by Cang Ao, and he threw himself directly into the arms of an old man. The old man was thin and skinny, with no flesh on his body, and his body was trembling uncontrollably!

Not to mention the rest of the people, they seemed to be intimidated by the magic lotus.

"Forgive me, forgive me, we have nothing on us, please don't kill me."

Seeing Yun Tingruo's kind face, a dark young man boldly said something.

"We don't kill people, so go away, maybe those people will come back soon." Yun Tingruo had picturesque eyebrows, black hair like ink, and a flowing white robe.

Those people just now were all strong and well-dressed. Although they were frightened by the magic lotus for a while, they will definitely come back to settle accounts after they regain their senses. If these old people, children, and women don't leave quickly, they may lose their lives. Difficult to guarantee.

"Benefactor, you go too. Those people are from the Tajier tribe. These people are arrogant and unreasonable and love to kill. The people captured by them are either dead or mutilated. You offended them just now, and they will definitely bring them back. Trouble you."

The young man glanced at Yun Tingruo just now, this foreigner boy is really good-looking, and he saved them just now, so he kindly reminded him.

"The Tajier tribe?" Yun Tingruo's eyes lit up. Two nights before coming to the Chaotic Plain this time, Yun Tingruo specially did some homework and got to know all the seven barbarian tribes on the Chaotic Plain.

The barbarians in the chaotic plain are divided into seven barbarians. To put it simply, the chaotic plain is ruled by these seven barbarians, and these seven barbarians are also divided into powerful groups.

Among the seven barbarians, the Tajier tribe ranked fifth, and their tribe was located in the Guyi Oasis, and they also ruled the springs in the Guyi Oasis.

(Note: The spring is the place where the water comes out)

But Yun Tingruo didn't know why people from the Tajier tribe appeared here, but to Yun Tingruo, the appearance of the Tajier tribe was a good thing for them.

After Mo Lian and Cang Ao finished listening to Yun Tingruo, the former looked indifferent, while the latter was speechless!

Cang Ao began to worry about the people of the Tajier tribe. It would be fine if they could not retreat in spite of difficulties, but if they came, they would be picking up a hot potato.

Hey, it's not good to say master, after all, he is also one of them.

The people of the Tajier tribe came back after just a stick of incense, but this time the number of people was obviously more than the last time. The men were all strong and mighty, holding big axes and other weapons in their hands.

Originally, these people wanted to kill the three of Yun Tingruo, but the boy in blue opened his mouth and cursed, and it was fine, but the one who insulted was their great King Butusaha. Insulting the kings is a big deal, and naturally these three people must be arrested and sentenced to death.

Thus, Yun Tingruo and the three were arrested, their horses were also confiscated, and their hands were tied with cowhide ropes and walked on the yellow sandy land.

But it didn't take long for the people of the Tajier tribe to feel that these three people were really here.

After the boy in blue asked to sit on a horse and was rejected, he kept cursing and swearing all the way. It was their great King Butusakha who beat him a few times but couldn't stop his mouth. Fa, although this hand is tied, it can't hold back, the three of them will help each other!

"Tell them to shut up." The leading man has a big nose ring on his face, brown eyeballs, well-developed upper eyelid folds, a long knife in his hand with a cold light, and a gray-faced hawk on his arm, his eyes flash like thunder , giving an irresistible force.

He is the number one warrior of the Tajier tribe.

"Master Erut, these three foreigners are really tricky, they have a way to speak no matter what."

The man was wiping the sweat from his head, but he really didn't dare to look at Master Erut's dark face.

Behind him, Cang Ao's vigorous scolding voice came, the scolding was very unpleasant, the strong men of the Takur tribe stared at Cang Ao unkindly, and they were about to step forward to kill Cang Ao when Erut gave his order. Proud to shred.

But Cang Ao was not timid, because the master told him that for those who insulted the kings of the seven barbarian tribes in Chaos Plain, they must be arrested and punished with the cruelest death penalty in front of everyone. People, and let those tribes who are about to move weigh their own strength.

"Damn it." Errut's eyes were full of ferocity, and his patience was obviously impatient. When he raised his arm, the gray-faced buzzard immediately spread its wings and let out a long cry. It flew into the clouds like lightning but quickly turned back. The sharp eagle's beak moved towards the proud eyes.

There was a cold light in Yun Tingruo's eyes, seeing that arrogant gray-faced hawk was about to peck Cang Ao's eyes, he snorted coldly!

The gray-faced hawk seemed to feel something frightening, and its body collapsed to the ground like cotton.

"what happened."

Errut was surprised. The gray-faced hawk he was feeding was the eagle king selected from thousands of gray-faced hawks. He had pecked countless eyeballs on weekdays, so why did he lose his mouth today.

"My lord, we don't know either." The rest of the people shook their heads. They only saw the gray-faced hawk trying to peck the eyeball of the foreigner, and then the gray-faced hawk fell from the sky for no reason, and finally fell to the ground.

"My lord, the gray-faced hawk is dead."

One person stepped forward to check the gray-faced buzzard, and found that the gray-faced buzzard was stiff and had no heartbeat.

"Hand it up." Erut frowned, and his eyes flicked over the three of Yun Tingruo. This was the first time he had encountered such a weird thing.

Someone brought up the gray-faced hawk, and Erlut inspected it carefully, but found no wounds or traces of small hidden weapons. He took out a dagger from his waist and scratched it on the gray-faced hawk's belly. Blood spilled instantly.

Erut's pupils shrank, and the bright red blood proved that he was not poisoned, so how did he die!

His eyes couldn't help but turned to the three of them. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and they had no chance to spread poison, let alone use hidden weapons. This is really strange!

"My lord, this gray-faced hawk may die of illness." Another person stepped forward.

"Sick to death!"

Erut's rough face was black and blue, but he didn't deny what his subordinate said.

In the chaotic plain, cattle, sheep and chickens are easy to get sick and die, and this kind of disease dies inexplicably, so it makes sense.