Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 371 Don't you want to know the Jade Dragon Head in the Year of Han Xiao?
Seeing Lan Jin'er's painful appearance, Lu Yiming felt distorted and complacent, the corners of his mouth rose, and then he drew a bloody gash on Huo Sijun's arm.

"Jin'er, think about it again, I will let your brother go after thinking about it."

Lan Jin'er lowered her eyes, a bloodlust appeared in her eyes, and a cold light flashed across her eyes, "Jade Dragon's head is..."

Lu Yiming's eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

The girl raised her eyes sullenly, and kicked Lu Yiming in the face with a hint of chill.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned around in the air and kicked Lu Yiming's right brain.

Lu Yiming was kicked hard and flew to the ground.

Lu Yiming's subordinates, who did not expect Lan Jiner to have such a reversal, were all stunned in shock.

Lan Jin'er quickly tore away the rope that bound her, her eyes turned cold, and then dealt with Lu Yiming's four subordinates.

Huo Sijun's young and immature face showed a haze that didn't belong to this age.

Taking the opportunity to walk to Lu Yiming's side, he kicked Lu Yiming hard on the head, and then stepped on Lu Yiming's lower abdomen, like jumping on a trampoline, bouncing on it viciously.

Lu Yiming's brain was already kicked by Lan Jin'er, and he was in terribly painful pain, and with the addition of Huo Sijun's kicks, he couldn't get up because of the pain.

Seeing that Lu Yiming's face was pale with pain, Huo Sijun let him go.

He ran to Xiao Nai Bao's side, held Xiao Nai Bao's little hand, and comforted him in a childish voice: "Don't be afraid!"

"Little uncle." The little milk bag looked at the blood dripping from Huo Sijun's arm.

Lu Yiming looked in horror at Lan Jin'er, who had gained the upper hand with one against four, and wanted to get up and deal with Huo Sijun and Xiao Naibao.

But he was kicked too hard by Lan Jiner and Huo Sijun just now, and he couldn't get up, so he ordered to his subordinates, "Hurry up... catch the two little things for me!"

"If you want to deal with my apprentice, you have to see if I agree with you!"

A sexy and cold voice came from the sky.

The man's speed was so fast that he didn't even see how Su Mingxuan came in, the figure stopped beside Lu Yiming.

Seeing Su Mingxuan, Huo Sijun shouted excitedly and sweetly: "Master!"

Su Mingxuan saw that Huo Sijun's right hand was still dripping with blood, and his incomparably handsome and prosperous face was covered with a touch of cold killing.

He raised his foot and kicked Lu Yiming from under his feet all the way to the corner of the wall.

Lu Yiming made a 'poof' sound, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Su Mingxuan stared sullenly at the four people fighting against Lan Jin'er, slowly turned his right hand, and four silver needles appeared between his fingers.

With a wave of the finger, the four silver needles shot in different directions.

Lan Jin'er was about to start to deal with them, and looked at the four people who fell from her side one by one, with a dazed expression on her face.

Looking back, he saw Su Mingxuan standing behind him with a shocked expression.

"Master..." the girl murmured in disbelief.

Su Mingxuan: "..."

Lan Jin'er reacted, her expression was a little embarrassed, and a blush appeared.

The girl lowered her eyes to look at the blood shed by Sisi on the ground, her beautiful face was extremely cold, like a loli from hell.

Looking coldly at Lu Yiming who was dying lying in the corner, he picked up the fruit knife on the ground and walked towards Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming stared at Lan Jin'er who was holding a fruit knife in horror, and tried to escape with his body.

Lan Jin'er crouched beside Lu Yiming, a chilly gleam suddenly appeared.

"Don't you want to know the Jade Dragon Head of Han Xiaonian? Let me tell you..."

The girl viciously hooked the corners of her lips, raised the dagger, and stabbed at the dirty thing under Lu Yiming's body.

The sound of the knife passing flesh and blood was somewhat terrifying in the empty and quiet factory.

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