Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The middle-aged man who took the lead reacted and immediately shouted: "Go catch that girl in his arms!"

For a while, all the swords, lights, swords and shadows came towards Gu Nuoer.

These people are prepared, unlike the group of helpless servants on the bridge just now.

They are obviously trainers. Although they are not very powerful, they have some skills.

Ye Siming was able to counterattack at first, but in order to protect Gu Nuoer, he began to retreat step by step, counterattacking and defending.

If Gu Nuo'er was not here, he would have already started killing.

In his eyes, mortals are just ants that can be crushed to death at any time.

But who made the little girl in her arms afraid of seeing blood? !

Until Ye Siming was forced to retreat into the room behind him, there was no way to retreat.

At this time, these ambush people were not in a hurry to cut them up.

As if preparing to appreciate the last expressions of Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer before their death.

The middle-aged man who took the lead even squeezed in and said contemptuously, "Remember to have eyes in your next life, and after you come out, don't mess with anyone, and don't see if you can mess with yourself!"

In Gu Nuo'er's black eyes, displeasure has long been brewing.

The words of this man made the anger on her face even more obvious.

These people must be used to being lawless, first startled her carriage, and then beat her up, trying to bully her and brother Siming.

The injustice I encountered when cooking porridge just now, the two things added together, made Gu Nuoer clench her fists tightly.

If there were more good people in the world, why would she have to work so hard, and persuade Daddy not to commit murder every day!

She is only three years old, these people are not as sensible as her!

Less villains, why worry about her baby!

"Little thing," Ye Siming gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes, I'm going to kill."

Who knew that as soon as his voice fell, the ground under these people's feet cracked!

The mountain shook for a while, and Ye Siming barely stood firm.

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were deep and black ripples formed.

As her little hands slowly tightened, they opened again.

The ground under the evil servant's feet sank suddenly, and a big pit was sunken!

The man and the servant just now fell into the pit, crying for a while.

At this point, the ground no longer cracks.

However, the strong shaking of the earth made the houses that were not strong enough to crumble.

Yesiming leaped slightly, but was caught by a hand sticking out of the hole at his ankle.

At the time of the thrill, he subconsciously threw Gu Nuoer towards the opposite side.

The little guy rolled on the spot and stabilized his body.

When she got up again, the roof beam of this room fell off!

With a bang, Gu Nuoer heard several screams.

Then the bricks and tiles on the house fell one after another, and the situation was dangerous!

"Brother Siming!" The little guy hurriedly called.

"Stand in a safe place, I'll come in a while." Ye Siming's voice came, and he seemed especially calm.

He stood in the pit, holding the man's neck with his hand, and when he twisted it lightly, he heard the sound of bones shattering.

The man died before he could let out a scream.

Yesiming looked at the falling wooden beams and bricks in front of him, his eyes were slightly deep, and there was a light of murder.

Since he came to Daqi, he really hasn't killed anyone for a long time.

Compared to the mortal body, he will not die even if he is buried in the earth.

Yesiming's thin lips were slightly raised, and he walked towards the nearest evil servant.

However, at this moment, the voice of the little guy came from overhead—

"Brother Siming, come up quickly, I'll pull you acridine!"