In the middle of the street, a little girl of four or five years old, with a pigtail and a string of ice-sugar gourds in her hand, was crying loudly.
Ahead, the armored beast charged straight at the little girl.
"Ling' er, ling' er! Who saved my ling' er!"
Not far away, a woman screamed in horror and ran towards the little girl.
But she was obviously not a martial artist, and it was too late.
All around, no one else attacked.
The eyes of those martial artists were filled with fear.
Roar!
The beast obviously saw the little girl, roared, and ran towards the little girl with a bloodthirsty glare in its eyes.
In an instant, it was close to the little girl.
The beast opened its mouth and bit the little girl in one bite.
It was big enough to swallow the little girl in one bite.
Behind them, the horsemen laughed.
"Crack armor, enjoy it!"
A young man in a gold robe shouted excitedly.
At this time, the little girl had forgotten to cry and just stared blankly. Obviously, she was frightened.
"Ling' er!"
The woman gave a shrill cry.
Lu Ming frowned.
Is this still the imperial capital?
Just as the armored cracking beast was about to bite the little girl, lu ming moved, his body slightly swayed, and he appeared beside the little girl, reached out to hold the little girl, and floated back.
Roar!
Seeing the fat of the mouth being taken away, the armored cracking beast roared, its eyes showing ferocity, and rushed towards the landing roar.
"Get lost!"
Lu Ming glared and shouted, and a more ferocious rage erupted.
The armored cracking beast roared, its eyes showing fear, like a frightened puppy, and ran back.
"Who is it? How dare you stop this young master's war beast from eating and looking for death!"
An angry shout came out.
Step by step...
Seven or eight horses galloped in.
The leader was the young man in the gold robe.
The young man's face was slightly pale, his eyes sinister, and he stared coldly at lu ming.
Roar!
Standing in front of Young man in gold robes, the beast seemed to have grown bolder and roared at the landing.
"Little sister, are you okay?"
Lu Ming did not look at each other, but smiled at the little girl in his arms.
"It's okay, ling' er's okay, thank you, big brother!"
The little girl said obediently.
At this time, the woman had already run over. To Lu Ming's surprise, the woman did not look at the little girl at first. Instead, she knelt down in front of Young man in gold robes and shouted, "Little prince, please let ling er go. Ling er is only five years old!"
"Bitch, go to hell!"
Next to Young man in gold robes, a young man with a thin face was drinking coldly. The soft whip in his hand was whipped out and whipped at the woman's body. Immediately, a blood mark appeared, and blood oozed out and dyed her clothes red.
"Mother!"
Cried the little girl.
However, the woman ignored him and struggled to get up. She continued to kowtow to Young man in gold robes and shouted, "Little prince, please do me a favor and let ling er go!"
Dong dong...
The woman hit her forehead on the ground. Her forehead was broken and bleeding.
"What's the use of kowtowing? That little girl is dead."
"That's right. The rations that Hua Jie's war beasts fancy are not easily solved by kowtowing."
"It's a pity that the young man, who has just arrived in the imperial capital, actually interfered in this matter. I'm afraid the result will be miserable."
"I can only blame his bad luck!"
Whispers were heard all around.
The voice was very soft, afraid that Hua Jie would hear it, but what kind of cultivation was Lu Ming? He still heard every word.
But he just smiled.
The woman still kowtowed. On the horse, Young man in gold robes Hua Jie frowned, his narrow eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"I told you to die, didn't you hear me?"
The young man with a thin face showed a ferocious look and whipped the woman again.
Lu Ming frowned, reached out and grabbed the whip in his hand.
"Boy, how dare you! I didn't ask for you, but you still dared to intervene. Now kneel down and give yourself a hundred slaps. Put this little girl down and get out!"
The skinny young man pointed to lu ming and shouted.
Lu Ming's eyes darkened and he looked coldly at the skinny young man.
"Boy, you still won't let go? Well, since that's the case, then you can become my young master's rations for war beasts!"
The thin faced young man tugged at the soft whip and found that he was not moving at all.
"Do you usually feed humans to war beasts?"
Lu Ming asked coldly.
"So what? These lowlifes, like ants, can become the rations of my young master's war beasts. They have been blessed for several lifetimes."
The skinny young man was so arrogant that he didn't take Lu Ming seriously.
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and kill this kid. Can't you see that the crack armor is hungry?"
At this moment, Hua Jie said faintly, his voice a little impatient.
The thin faced young man's face changed greatly. He looked at lu ming ferociously and shouted, "Boy, I'll send you on the road!"
With that said, he leaped off the horse and, like a hawk, pounced on lu ming with a rather strong voice.
"A great master!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
This skinny young man, under the age of 30, had a great martial arts master who had been re-trained, which was not bad.
But, in front of Lu Ming, it was not enough.
With a flick of the soft whip in his hand, a powerful genuine anger erupted and rushed along the soft whip.
The young man with a thin face was still holding the whip in one hand, and suddenly felt a surge of power coming from the whip. This power rushed into his palm, causing his palm to almost burst open and a series of terrifying wounds appeared.
His hand also loosened the soft whip.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming swung the whip like a snake, rolled it out and wrapped it around the thin faced youth's neck, then swung it, and the thin faced youth hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
With one stroke, the young man with a thin face, who was a big martial artist, lay on the ground like a dead dog.
There was a gasp of cold air coming from all around.
"How awesome! One move!"
"What's so powerful about him? He dares to hit hua jie. He's finished. It looks like this young man is really his first time in the imperial capital!"
"That's right. Hua Jie will never let him go."
At this moment, the thin faced young man sounded a piercing scream: "Ah ah, smash, little bastard, you dare to hit me, young master, young master, you must make the decision for me, let the crack armor chew him up one bite at a time."
"Really? If that's the case, then feed you to the monster!"
Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and his soft whip trembled. The skinny young man's body went straight to the armored beast.
At the same time, the blood on the skinny young man's hand also splashed into the mouth of the armored cracking beast.
Being stimulated by the blood gas, the armored cracking beast roared and the bloodthirsty light in its eyes intensified.
Roar!
With a roar, he opened his mouth and bit the young man with a thin face.
"No, no, no!"
The thin faced young man was so scared that his soul flew away and he screamed wildly.
"Ling' er, don't look!"
Lu Ming blocked the little girl's eyes.
Poof!
The armor-splitting beast bit off one of the young man's arms.
(The end of this chapter)