Chapter 155

155 killing intention

"Ah..." a scream came from the scar man's mouth. The scar man who had pressed sister-in-law Huiwen under him to commit violence inserted a dagger full of precious stones in his hand. The dagger penetrated the palm of the scar man, and the young woman, the owner of the dagger, calmly pulled the dagger out of the scar man's hand and aimed at the scar man's heart.

Scar's face looked at the young woman who looked soft and weak in front of him, and subconsciously shrank back. In terms of strength, he can lift the woman with one arm. With one slap, the woman can be thrown more than ten feet away. But in front of him, the weak woman was holding a small dagger in her hand, and looked at him fiercely. The posture of trying hard to the end made him fear involuntarily.

"Husnuer, what are you doing? You can't even deal with a woman..."

"What a waste, ha ha..." the Turks around gave out a burst of mocking laughter. The scar man muttered a few words with an ugly face, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to put them on again.

Sister-in-law Huiwen collapsed on the ground and barely covered her body with the clothes torn by the scar face. Shen Qingru still held the dagger in her hand and was ready to give a fatal blow to those who came up again.

Scar face weighed for a moment and finally decided to stop the older woman first. The young woman has a ruthless spirit of not afraid of death. The first person to go up must suffer losses, and scar face dare not take risks.

What's more, the young woman looked thin and weak. Her body didn't look like two or two meat, and she wasn't his type of scar face. But the older woman in this grade has a plump body and looks very feminine.

Scar's face bypasses Shen Qingru's side and suddenly pours on sister-in-law Huiwen who is still on the ground. As soon as they moved, they heard a scream from scar's face.

I don't know when a small figure pounced on the leg of scar face. Taking advantage of scar face's unprepared, he bit the leg of scar face hard!

When Xiaobao saw that scar face was going to bully his mother again, he jumped up angrily and bit scar face's calf. His sharp teeth went deep into scar face's leg and directly bit a piece of blood red meat from scar face's leg!

Scar's face was congested at the fundus of his eyes, and his canthus was about to crack. He stared at the young child in front of him. With a kick on his right leg, he flew Xiao Bao's kick straight out and landed on the sand several feet away!

"Xiaobao..." sister-in-law Huiwen screamed. Regardless of her clothes, she frantically jumped at Xiaobao who was kicked several feet away and closed her eyes after landing: "Xiaobao, open your eyes and see your mother."

No matter how she swayed, Xiaobao only turned pale, closed his eyes and fainted.

Sister-in-law Huiwen shouted a few times and closed her eyes in despair. When she opened her eyes again, the bottom of her eyes was a massacre. She indifferently let go of her son's body and quietly walked to scar man. Scar man smiled twice, his dirty eyes reluctantly toward her bare skin, and his obscene hands touched sister-in-law Huiwen's white cheeks.

Sister-in-law Huiwen sneered, and her petite body suddenly hit the scar man. The scar man was caught off guard and stumbled by her. Before she could stand still, sister-in-law Huiwen rushed up crazily, pressed the man directly under her, and smashed his fist on the scar man's face and chest like raindrops.

"I'm going to kill you... Kill you..." sister-in-law Huiwen roared with crazy red eyes.

What sister-in-law Huiwen can't stand is that someone hurts Xiaobao, but the scar man falls Xiaobao and doesn't know his life and death. How can sister-in-law Huiwen not work hard with him?

However, the scarred man hurriedly got a few fists from her and gradually reacted. He cursed with a ferocious face: "bitch!"

Sister-in-law Huiwen's fist didn't hurt or itch. However, the Turkic man was always male chauvinist and was beaten by a southern barbarian child. Although it didn't hurt or itch, it made the scar man lose face in front of his companions. When the scar man was angry, his iron tower like black and strong body turned around to press sister-in-law Huiwen under him and raised a palm like a palm like a palm of a palm fan to slap sister-in-law Huiwen!

One after another... Sister-in-law Huiwen is weak. How can she stand the slap of scar man? When scar man slapped her, sister-in-law Huiwen fainted. Scar man didn't stop and continued to slap sister-in-law Huiwen in the face.

"Nanmanzi, bitch, I killed you today..." scar man's ferocious face showed a ferocious color.

Looking at sister-in-law Huiwen, who had already passed out, Shen Qingru, who was holding the unconscious Xiaobao, drank: "stop!"

However, the scar man seemed unheard of and continued to beat up sister-in-law Huiwen like a rag doll. At this time, sister-in-law Huiwen had become an interesting toy in his eyes. He would never stop until he killed the toy.

Shen Qingru puts Xiaobao on the ground and staggers towards sister-in-law Huiwen. The watching Turkic soldiers look at the weak young woman in front of them like a play. They don't believe that she can stop the beating of scar man.

The two weak nanmanzi women together can't equal the scar man's arm, not to mention that the older woman has fainted to death on the ground and completely lost her combat effectiveness.

Shen Qingru rushed over and tried to rescue sister-in-law Huiwen from the abuse of scar man. Scar man didn't even have to turn around. A thick arm threw back directly, and Shen Qingru was thrown out

Fortunately, the landing place was a soft golden sand, and she was not hurt. Shen Qingru stood up from the sand and looked at the cruel and violent scar man in front of him with a nervous mind.

She knew very well that she and sister-in-law Huiwen could not match the strength of scar man. For today's plan, we can only take advantage of its unprepared wisdom.

She clenched the dagger in her sleeve and looked at the iron tower shape of the scar man.

There is only one chance. If you can't kill scar man immediately, the angry scar man will fight back. I'm afraid that he and sister-in-law Huiwen will be tortured and killed by him!

Shen Qingru's brain rotates rapidly and carefully approaches scar man again. Sister-in-law Huiwen, who is lying on the ground, has lost more breath and less air. If she delays, I'm afraid sister-in-law Huiwen will be killed by him!

The Turkic soldiers on one side looked at the disheveled and embarrassed young women trying to get close to husnuer again, but they didn't care. Some of the spectators even whistled.

Shen Qingru grits his teeth, quickly pours on the scar man's back and wants to fight with his fist. The scar man shook his shoulders and threw her out here. Shen Qingru's strength can only be regarded as tickling him.

But the nanmanzi woman persevered and rushed up again. The scar man threw down his sister-in-law Huiwen and was ready to turn around and teach the young nanmanzi woman a lesson. The back of his head suddenly cooled. The scar man didn't react. He was black and his iron tower like body slowly fell to the ground.

Shen Qingru looked coldly at the body of the scar man in front of her, wiping the dagger in her hand with her sleeve. This dagger was given to her by Huo Qijun. It was stained with the blood of the scar man. She was too dirty!

The Turkic soldiers around didn't react at all. They whistled and laughed at the scar man. They couldn't even solve the two southern barbarian women. Unexpectedly, the accident happened suddenly, and the scar man fell to the ground!

They thought scar man was joking and urged him to get up quickly. However, the scar man lay motionless on the ground, and the Turkic soldiers around him gradually felt something wrong.

A Turkic soldier got off his horse and walked suspiciously towards the scar man lying on the ground. The scar man looked the same as usual. The Turkic soldier changed his face slightly at the moment he touched his skin, and put his finger under the scar man's nose.

The noisy Turkic soldiers suddenly quieted down. Everyone would understand that something had happened to scar man. The Turkic soldier spread his hand and said to his companion, "husnuer is dead."

He turned over the body of the scar man named husnuer and examined it carefully. Only then did he see a piece of dry blood on the back of the scar man's brain. In addition, there are no other scars. Then the wound in the brain was very small, and there was not even much blood flowing out.

The Turkic soldier was stunned and turned to Shen Qingru standing aside with a dagger. His eyes were full of unbelievable: "you... Killed him?"

Shen Qingru sneered.

That position is called medulla oblongata, which can kill people in one shot. Although her dagger is sharp, it is thin and narrow. No matter stabbing scar man in any part of his body, I'm afraid she can't kill him in one blow. At that time, the wounded scar man will fight back in anger. Most of her and sister-in-law Huiwen will be killed by him on the spot.

Only the medulla oblongata can kill people in a few seconds. After the scar man was stabbed, he lost consciousness in just a few seconds. The nanmanzi woman he despised directly sent him to hell.

The first time Shen Qingru jumped on scar man's back, he was looking for that position. The second time, he quickly stabbed scar man's medulla oblongata with the short dagger inlaid with gemstones. When he pulled out the knife, only a little blood came out. The scar man went straight to hell before he even felt the pain.

Let him die without pain. It's a cheap scar man.

The Turkic soldiers around looked at the young nanmanzi woman in front of them. In their opinion, this woman must have some kind of witchcraft. Otherwise, how could husnuer, as strong as an iron tower, be killed by the woman who seemed powerless?

The body of scar man was still paralyzed there, but none of the surrounding Turkic soldiers dared to come forward and kill the two nanmanzi women to avenge scar man. Their faces showed timidity, and no one dared to come forward, for fear that the witchcraft woman would curse them to death like "curse death" husnuer.

Shen Qingru secretly prayed with a dagger, hoping that the group would be completely frightened and leave quickly.

The Turkic soldier who looked at the scar man's body suddenly stood up. His hawk like eyes prowled on Shen Qingru's face and said in a hoarse voice, "who the hell are you?"