Mu Xue 'er's Face
What was a high-level Corpse King?
He was ranked in the top 20 on the global Specter List and was at least in the top 10 in Great Ming.
The high-level Corpse King wasn't a good-tempered person either.
In the whole of Da Ming, it had never submitted to anyone other than its boss, the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
A weak woman was pressing her hand on his shoulder?
It was unhappy on the spot.
Baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, he was about to tear off Little Red's arm.
This bit of meat was not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!
Little Red could not let a high-level Corpse King be arrogant.
Her expression changed slightly, and she pressed it into the ground, leaving only its head outside.
"Your boss was also being unreasonable with me just now. Guess where he is now?”
Little Red glanced disdainfully at the high-level Corpse King on the ground that looked like a radish and shook its head.
Then, he lifted his leg and landed.
Puff!
It was as easy as crushing a watermelon.
The other high-level Corpse King beside him was splashed with minced meat. It suddenly shook like a frightened little beast.
It jumped up high and jumped to the edge of the cave. It didn't dare to roar anymore, nor did it explode.
Little Bright Night was barefoot. Although he was floating in the air, he still frowned and avoided the red and white things on the ground.
"Sister!"
……
Daoist Priest Lei Ming was stunned.
Perfected Yaoyang was stunned.
Li Shubai and Ji Rulong's mouths were wide open.
Damn it, even if he fought with his group to the death, forcing everyone to hide in the cave, he was still unable to do anything to the other party's high-level Corpse King?
This scene was simply too dreamy.
She looked at the delicate little girl who was wearing a red mid-length coat, a black muslin dress, black stockings that did not reach her knees, and black flat-cut leather shoes…
She was like a young lady who was working in an office building and was hiding in a cubicle, secretly messaging and chatting with her online lover…
She stomped on a high-level Corpse King, and her long black hair didn't even mess up?
Ignoring everyone's shock, Little Red looked as if she had just killed a mosquito. She did not care at all.
She lifted her feet, stepped over the corpse of the high-level Corpse King, and walked towards the crowd.
"Excuse me, who is Wang Qian 'qian?”
"Is she still alive?"
Everyone was still in shock, and no one made a sound.
Bai Shaoqiu was a model of a cowardly person. He instantly reacted.
Was he saved?
Bai Shaoqiu hurriedly pushed the people in front of him away and walked to the front of the crowd in two or three steps.
"Beauty!"
"Beauty, are you here to save us?”
Bai Shaoqiu was so excited that he was dancing. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to dance like this without winning a special prize.
Little Red Shirt turned around expressionlessly and looked at Bai Shaoqiu.
"No, I'm looking for someone, Wang Qian 'qian.”
"I won't delay your fight. I'll leave after I find him.”
Only then did Bai Shaoqiu see Little Red's appearance clearly. His head buzzed and his face instantly turned pale.
He didn't care what Little Red was saying at all. He suddenly let out a strange cry and turned around to hide in the crowd.
"Red Specter!"
"Bride in Wedding Dress!"
"F * ck!"
One night, he was communicating with his beloved slave Yan when a Red Specter broke in…
He had been beaten into a pig's head, and his contracted ghost servant had been forcefully taken away…
The nightmare that was engraved in the deepest part of his heart surfaced again!
Everyone finally reacted to Bai Shaoqiu's strange cry.
Wang Qianqian, who looked miserable, was the last survivor of An Mu here. This was because she was a nanny and didn't want to fight zombies head-on.
When Wang Qianqian was pushed out from behind, Little Red frowned and sized up the woman in front of her.
"You are Wang Qian 'qian?"
At this moment, Wang Qianqian no longer had the cold air of a senior assistant to the CEO of the Anmu Corporation. She quickly nodded.
"Hmm…she's a woman, tall…she fits.”
"Long legs…it fits.”
"Long black hair…When did you do your hair?”
Little Red was a little suspicious as she sized up Wang Qianqian.
At this moment, Wang Qian 'qian no longer had the image of a goddess with long, straight hair and black hair. After spending a few days in this valley that was like a meat grinder, her jet-black hair was covered in blood and stuck tightly to her scalp. She looked like a drenched chicken.
Little Red didn't care about Wang Qian 'qian's ashamed face and continued to compare,"
"And her face is so gaudy…This doesn't match either?”
Little Red had actually met Wang Qian 'qian before. However, the Wang Qian' qian back then was completely different from now.
At this moment, Wang Qianqian's face was covered in patches of green and white. There was dust and blood stains, and it was impossible to tell what was going on.
Even if her mother came, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize her at a glance.
Wang Qian 'qian's face was red, but outsiders couldn't see it.
"Do you want me to show you my ID card?”
When Little Red heard this, she actually thought about it seriously.
After a long while, she shook her head and looked at everyone in the valley.
"There's no need. You're the only woman here anyway. Just make do with it and drag her back to report.”
" Sigh…You're still alive…"
At this point, Little Red seemed to be a little regretful.
However, she immediately shook her head and did not mind.
"Come, follow me. You're safe.”
After Little Red finished speaking, she turned around and walked out first.
Wang Qianqian was stunned. Everyone looked at each other. What was going on?
"Sister!"
Wang Qian 'qian seemed to be enlightened and immediately ran after him.
"Am I the only one leaving with you?"
Wang Qianqian asked everyone's question, and everyone looked at Little Red Shirt with eager eyes.
Little Red smiled, stopped in her tracks, and turned around.
"You're alone. My boss is short of a bed warmer. I passed by and saw that you were not bad, so I thought of picking you up.”
"They…are all men. They can't be bed warmers…"
Everyone was speechless.
Wang Qian 'qian panicked as she looked at the people behind her.
"Sister Little Red!"
"Weren't you sent by Lin Jun to save us and kill the Copper-Armored Corpse King?”
When she was recruiting Lin Jun on behalf of An Mu, she had seen the hardworking Little Red Shirt mopping the floor at Lin Jun's house.
At that time, she had mistakenly thought that Little Red was a college student raised by Lin Jun because he had some filthy money.
This time, she was also different from the other party.
It was Lin Jun's servant, Little Red!
When everyone heard this and heard Wang Qian 'qian reveal Little Red's background, their faces were all shocked.
They only knew that the higher-ups had negotiated with Lin Jun and asked him to make a move!
Little Red Clothes stared at Wang Qianqian with a half-smile.
"You're alone. Are you leaving?”
Wang Qian 'qian quickly shook her head. After a few days, their comrades-in-arms had deepened. She was able to survive because of the protection of many people present.
"If we want to leave, of course we'll leave together!"
Little Red Shirt's expression changed instantly as she looked at Wang Qian 'qian with disgust.
She turned around and left, ignoring Wang Qian 'qian.
Only a voice was left, and he said faintly,
"Your boss, Mu Xue 'er, had to use her face and a favor to exchange for your life.”
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then forget it.”
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