Chapter 6

They still don't forget that when they saw the monsoon smoke for the first time, the little guy dressed in white washing clothes and thin as a piece of paper was totally different from the young lady they imagined.

They can't forget that after they took out the world destroying armor, the brothers of monsoon smoke greedy eyes, and the shouting and scolding of monsoon smoke.

"I think this time, it must have something to do with the uncles of miss. Miss has promised to hand over the armor, and they will kill all of them. They are not human!" A bodyguard clenched his fist angrily.

"No matter what, the adults were kind to us. We can't watch the young lady suffer. I think even if the young lady really hands over the armor, those people won't let her live in the world. We can't let the young lady go back. When the little sister takes over the position of the city Lord, we must try to keep her. Don't let her be soft hearted Go back. " The leader frowned.

Monsoon smoke is 14 years old, but it still looks like 11 or 12 years old. God knows what a miserable life she is living in her family.

"Don't worry, boss! Thanks to miss, we are saved by miss. We must protect her! " The guards showed their loyalty one by one.

"Well, you can know these words by yourself. Don't let Miss hear them. Miss has a gentle nature. Even if the domestic animal doesn't treat her well, she is still soft hearted. Knowing these words will only make her sad." The way of the strong man headed by him.

"Yes!"

The carriage was only twenty meters away. Suddenly, a dark shadow rolled to the horse's hoof from the side of the mountain. A group of bodyguards were on guard like frightened birds. They thought they were attacked again. But when they looked at it, they were stupid.

The monsoon smoke in the carriage felt that the carriage had stopped. Thinking something was wrong, he immediately stretched out his head and looked out.

Only to see, a half-year-old child is falling in front of the carriage, the back of a piece of flesh and blood blur, a large piece of blood along his rolling route scattered all over the ground.

"What's the matter with the child?" The leader of the strong man immediately came forward to check, monsoon smoke came out of the carriage, gathered in the past.

The child looks at most thirteen or fourteen years old, face down, and the injury on her body is not light. When Ji Fengyan saw the child's back was a little burnt, her face immediately turned black.

No one knows better than monsoon smoke what effect his thunderbolt will have after falling. The boy's injury on his back is obviously split by her thunderbolt, and it is within the range of her second wave thunderbolt from the place where he rolled down.

For a while, the monsoon smoke is speechless

She wanted to kill the pursuers. Yes, but She didn't mean to be innocent at all!!

Looking at this kid's skin and flesh, the heart of monsoon smoke is empty It's impossible to describe.

"Miss, the child's injury..." The leading strong man opened his mouth thoughtfully and looked at Ji Fengyan, which was also full of an intriguing feeling.

Monsoon smoke is a little guilty. As an immortal, although she can use violence, she never hurts the innocent. Otherwise, it will be chopped by the heaven, but She didn't know that the child would hide in the mountain where birds don't lay eggs.