Devil's Best Pet: Good Morning, Her Royal Highness

Chapter 385 The Destruction of the Han Family

Chapter 385 The Destruction of the Han Family (13)

Didn't you mean to subdue them again?
Okay, let her show it to Gong Shaoxiao and this group of short-sighted people. She, An Siran, is not the little brat they call her, and she has the power to beat them up!
"Pfft, little sister, you're joking, my brother's stomach hurts from laughing."

"Being your person? You think too much, little sister!"

"That's right, you brat, I'll fight you!"

One of the men with a cropped cut came onto the field, rubbing his chin with a vicious smile on his face, more or less reluctant to deal with An Siran's face, "Little sister, you lost If so, how about letting me kiss? We don’t play with those vulgar people, let’s be simple, let me kiss you if you lose, and do whatever you want if I lose, okay?!”

In his eyes, the 16-year-old girl in front of him could not be his opponent at all, so the words of the man with a short cut were also rampant, and those sneaky eyes stared hard at An Siran Look, top to bottom... all the time.

An Siran was looked at very uncomfortable, and was about to do something, but suddenly saw the man's eyes stare suddenly, then fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and finally his eyes widened, motionless, as if dead up.

This sudden change caught everyone by surprise, but Gong Shaoxiao, who had already walked off the field, curled his lips mysteriously, and the red flame on his fingertips still left traces.

This person has touched his bottom line.

Damn.

When An Siran saw this weird and unusual scene, his first reaction was to look in Gong Shaoxiao's direction, and he saw the crimson flame between his fingers that hadn't completely disappeared.

He lowered his head and stared at the short-cut man who had been lying dead on the ground for a while, suddenly feeling a little helpless and regretful.

This person Gong Shaoxiao... Really, but he still bumped into the muzzle of the gun. The supernatural power... An Siran couldn't stop it, and there was no way to stop it.

A few men who had a good relationship with the flat-cut man in private came to see him. When they put their fingers under his nose, they found that he was really dead, and the pair of eyes that suddenly opened wide The eyes are also terrible.

Those few people all stared at An Siran fiercely, and the cruelty in their eyes could be seen at a glance. The tallest man frowned and said contemptuously, "It's really cruel, the most poisonous to women's hearts, it's really good."

He just said a few words and took a few more glances at this pretty girl before he died suddenly.

All of this, how can we not let them think of this? !

After finishing speaking, the few of them had already carried down the body of the short-cut man. Except for these few people who were still a little emotional, the others were all in an attitude of nothing to do with themselves, as if a dead man People, for them, are already commonplace.

Street of the Dead, why is it called Street of the Dead?

Because, there are many people who died here, and today there are still few deaths. When you come to the Street of the Dead, everyone should be prepared for the possibility of dying at any time.Next, a few more men entered the arena to compete with An Siran, but these people after that did not say those vulgar words, perhaps because the death of the first man had already sounded the alarm.

An Siran knew that she couldn't beat most of the people here, but every time she was about to lose, a special force would penetrate her body and defeat them for her.

(End of this chapter)

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