The Favored Little Peasant Has Stolen the Heroine’s Life!

   "You're a little weak!"

  Yuanbao looked at the people on the deck of the flying boat, and the old man who fell to the ground, and quickly discovered the problem. The attire of these people is completely different from hers.

   Even the hairstyles are different.

   Realizing this, Yuanbao finally understood why when the flying boat arrived, the two people who descended from the flying boat directly killed her.

   "Your uncle's, I almost fell for it!"

   Yuanbao looked at the old man who fell to the ground, his eyes gradually became sharp.

   "Your Excellency, this is the fault of my Sword Sect. As long as your Excellency raises your hand, I am willing to offer you a great gift!"

   "Old man, do you think I'm stupid?"

   Hearing the old man's words, Yuanbao laughed, "Since you already know my origin, you are still pretending to be here. You make me feel like you are fooling me as a fool!"

   "You said, what would you do if someone took you for a fool?"

   Yuanbao raised his foot and walked slowly towards the old man.

   She is not alone, there are hundreds of millions of people behind her. She didn't know what would happen to other people in her small world if something happened to her, but she didn't dare to gamble.

   Therefore, Yuanbao can only do one thing.

kill!

  There is no one left on the flying boat.

   Of course, before killing these people, she has to use these people and this flying boat to find a planet suitable for human survival.

   "What are you saying? I don't understand!"

  Although the truth was exposed by Yuanbao, the old swordsman refused to admit it.

   He knew very well that once the truth was confirmed, all of them would have to die.

   Denied death, or there is still some possibility of living.

   "Don't admit it, it doesn't matter, there are so many of you here, there will always be someone who is willing to tell the truth, you say, right!"

  Yuanbao immediately turned around and looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were knocked down by her punches one by one, "Give you a chance to live, of course, if you think you can sacrifice your life for righteousness, just pretend that I didn't ask anything!"

   "Your Excellency, they are just a group of juniors, they don't know anything!"

   The elders of Jianzong were anxious when they saw Yuanbao aiming at those disciples.

   "Old man, you can also tell the truth. Like them, I have always been treated equally."

   "Oh, yes, although I like to treat everyone equally, but my patience is not very good. If you like being a tough guy, I will also fulfill you!"

   "Now, give you a quarter of an hour to think!"

After    finished speaking, Yuanbao sat down on the deck and closed his eyes to rest.

   She is not worried about any small moves made by these people in Jianzong. After all, even if she closes her eyes, her telepathy still controls everything.

   This point, these people of Jianzong must be clear.

   "Elder!"

   A group of Sword Sect disciples all looked at the old man.

  The old man looked at his Sword Sect disciple looking expectantly, sighed faintly, and said, "Sell the Sword Sect, die, and the nine clans will be wiped out!"

   "Don't say it, you and I are both dead, but you can protect the clan!"

   "How to choose, you decide for yourself!"

   After the old man said these words, he was speechless.

   The right to choose is left to these Sword Sect disciples themselves.

   Yuanbao did not stop the old man from speaking.

  Because she knew very well that if someone wanted to tell the truth, then no matter what the Sword Sect elder said, he would say it. On the other hand, if these people don't want to say it, then no matter what she says, the other party won't say it.

   Time, sometimes fast, sometimes very slow.

  The waiting time is always very long.

  Happy moments always pass quickly.

   Yuanbao gave these people a quarter of an hour to think, but for them, this quarter of an hour is really like a year, and it is an unbearable quarter of an hour.

   Finally, a quarter of an hour passed.

   Yuanbao opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said, "Now, is there anyone willing to tell me something?"

   "The witch, the scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

   "Our Sword Sect disciples, we would rather die than yield!"

   "Come on, kill us!"

   "Demon girl, if you kill us today, one day, my Sword Sect elder, will avenge us!"

   "Let's go first and wait for you below!"

  …

   In the face of the threat of Yuanbao, the disciples of Sword Sect are very strong.

   Yuanbao was also happy when he saw it.

   "Yes, I like the way you would rather die than give in."

   "As someone who likes adult beauty, I'll let you get what you want!"

   In between the words, Yuanbao mobilized his sword.

  This sword is not a magical weapon, nor is it a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, but a mortal weapon made of ordinary forged steel.

   But, with the blessing of Yuanbao's cultivation base, the power of this sword is not much worse than that of a magic weapon.

  The sword came out, and the sword was cold.

   The disciples of the Sword Sect who shouted the loudest, directly under the sword intent of Yuanbao, suffered a wave of slashing and slashing.

  Murder is not the purpose.

  Murder is just a means.

   Yuanbao is very clear that if you want to make the people of Jianzong submit, you must use some unconventional means.

  Murder is a means, and it is also to let these people understand that she is not taboo about killing.

   As the loudest Sword Sect disciples were killed by Ling Chi, the other Sword Sect disciples were frightened.

It is easy to shout the slogan    loudly, but it is not easy to face death, and it is a terrible death.

   "Your Excellency, they are just new disciples of Jianzong, and they know very little. Why do you make things difficult for them?"

  Sword Sect old man saw Yuanbao being so decisive in killing, and he didn't feel uncomfortable after the killing at all. He instinctively felt that Yuanbao looked young, but in fact he was an old monster who had lived for a long time.

   In fact, once the practice reaches a certain level, rejuvenation and rejuvenation are normal.

   Like their Sword Sect, there are such seniors.

   At first glance, it looks like an ordinary child, but the real cultivation base is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking.

   In his opinion, Yuanbao is such an existence.

   "What you mean is that I can kill all the trash they don't have, right?"

   Yuanbao smiled and looked at the old man who was talking, and overinterpreted the other party's words.

   "Your Excellency should be from Ancestral Star, right?"

   Facing the excessive interpretation of Yuanbao, the old man finally said something valuable.

   Ancestral Star?

   Yuanbao heard the words, smiled coldly, and said, "What ancestor? Never heard of it!"

   She guessed that the ancestral star the old man was talking about was the awakened planet consciousness below, and he would rather make himself a barren planet than avoid the planet of practitioners.

  Unfortunately, until now, Yuanbao does not understand why the planetary consciousness does this.

   Deviated from the original orbit, the planet became a desolate star, and the planet without the existence of life will eventually evolve to what extent?