Chapter 471 - Hitting Someone When They’re Down
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
âProtect?â Qiao Muâs eyes narrowed involuntarily, and her freezing eyes swept Fei Qing an unhurried glance.
Fei Qing inexplicably shivered all of a sudden, but he was also secretly exhilarated.
He had always liked beautiful maidens, especially the younger ones.
He, Fei Qing, had ruined 800, if not 1000 maidens in the towns just outside of Myriad Faction.
Thus, when Qi Meiâer teasingly called him a lecher, it was not only in name.
When he saw so many beautiful maidens from the Holy Water Sect at Xixia Valley, he had long been itching to make a move. Unfortunately, because of the three peak mastersâ presence, his father Fei Pengyi warned him severely to not cause trouble.
Hence, he didnât dare to do anything throughout the competition.
Going to and fro from the competition grounds, he had long seen this exquisite and adorable little junior sister that was like a small ice sculpture.
It was unfortunate that this little fellow was never alone and was always surrounded by a crowd. He didnât have a chance to kidnap her even if he wanted to.
But it was different today.
Look, look at how everything was destroyed. The Holy Water Sect was exterminated, so what could this little junior sister rely on in the future? Wasnât subduing her as easy as a casual grab of his hand?
As he thought of this, Fei Qingâs expression grew more complacent. He ogled Qiao Mu with greedy eyes and beckoned her with his hand once again. âLittle Junior Sister, donât be afraid. Come over here. Arenât we old acquaintances?â
On the side, Qi Meiâer giggled delicately again. However, she didnât expect that when she met Qiao Muâs chilling eyes that were like ice beads, her heart jumped slightly without reason.
On the other side, Ghost Surd impatiently roared, âIf you have the leisure to prattle on with her, why donât you capture her first before doing so!â
When he finished speaking, he didnât care how indignant Fei Qing was and immediately reached for Qiao Muâs neck with a stretch of his hand.
He thought that he would be able to lift up the little girl as he would a little chick.
Ghost Surdâs eyes even released a vicious gleam.
After all, during the competition, the Holy Water Sect had harmed more than half of the Ghost Factionâs disciples. Heaven wasnât blind and had them exterminated as retribution. What was a better time than now to make a move?
The moment he attacked ruthlessly, he seemed to have completely forgotten how many times the little girl had trounced their Ghost Faction.
The first time they met, he, Ghost Surd, wasnât even the little girlâs match.
Not to mention now.
A figure suddenly flashed before Ghost Surd. With a sharp swipe of her wrist, her dagger slid across Ghost Surdâs neck, leaving behind a lengthy laceration.
Ghost Surd reflexively fingered that laceration on his throat. When he collapsed, his eyes were clearly still immersed in disbelief.
His life was taken that quickly? Why? ...
On the contrary, all the fine hairs on Granny Witchâs body stood up as she roared angrily, âMoron, this little lass isnât that level-eight little mystic cultivator anymore! She...â
âPuh!â Granny Witch only felt her back hurt, and her entire body lunged several steps forward before spewing out a mouthful of blood.
This sneak attack simply set off alarm bells ringing in her mind.
Coitus Factionâs disciples were also stupefied. They all turned their heads to look at Yao Ji, the person who had suddenly attacked Granny Witch.
Each of the faces were filled with shock and bewilderment. They shrieked out in horror, âWhat are you doing, Yao Ji?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI pledge to lay down my life for Little Master!â Yao Ji called out towards Qiao Mu before clawing towards a Coitus Faction discipleâs face.
Instantly, a gurgling poison surfaced on that same discipleâs face.