The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 445 The Last Journey (10)

Yan Xue's throat was blocked for a moment and she couldn't say anything.

The entire carriage fell silent, no one spoke, and the carriage quickly left the city.

Yuan Er clasped his fists towards Yan Xue and said, "Miss, I can only take you here. Our Master still needs to find an alchemist to treat his injuries."

Yan Xue jumped out of the car and took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket. "This is a thank you gift. Thank you for sending me out of the city." Then she threw the porcelain bottle to Yuan Er.

Yuan Er quickly took it and watched the girl walk away.

"Son~"

Qiu Bai opened the car curtain, looked at the porcelain bottle in Yuan Er's hand, then looked at the girl's back, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He took the porcelain bottle from Yuan Er's hand, sniffed it gently, and immediately revealed an expression of disbelief. He sniffed it again, and suddenly a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He struggled to get off the carriage, and Yuan Er hurried to help him, "Master, what are you doing?"

Qiu Bai bowed deeply in the direction where the girl disappeared, "Thank you very much, young lady."

Yan Xue was in a very good mood at the moment. She finally got out of the city. She felt that the sky seemed to be a little brighter.

Seeing that there was no one around, she used her magic power to move forward quickly. She had already asked around, and if she passed through three more cities, she would be able to get out of the Demon Realm.

On the other side, Mo Shang found that Yan Xue was gone, and laughed at himself, "Liar, you said you wouldn't leave, but you left anyway."

"It's just a minor injury. You can't blame that girl entirely. It's mainly because you scared her."

"Humph, she wants to go away, she wants to stay, what does she think of my magic palace? She wants to leave, she's dreaming!!"

"Hey, Xiao Shangshang, don't be impulsive. Have a good talk when you meet her. Don't scare the girl away again."

Yan Xue hurried on her way and arrived at the next city in less than half a day.

She found an inn to rest and prepared to set off again the next day.

Mo Shang followed the scent left by Yan Xue all the way to Putin City.

He stood at the city gate with cold eyes and a murderous aura. People around him looked at him sideways and did not dare to approach.

Mo Shang entered the city and went straight to the inn where Yan Xue was staying.

He kicked the door open and saw the woman chewing an apple, her eyes filled with even more anger.

Yan Xue was so scared that she dropped the apple on the ground. Her face turned pale and she said in a trembling voice, "Demon Lord... why are you here?"

Mo Shang approached Yan Xue step by step, and Yan Xue retreated step by step until she reached the wall.

Mo Shang raised his hand and grabbed the girl's neck again, "Do you think you can escape?"

Yan Xue struggled desperately and said forcefully, "Didn't the Demon Lord say he would spare my life? What, did you go back on your word?"

Mo Shang pulled the woman in front of him, "I did promise not to kill you."

He leaned close to the girl's ear and said in a cold tone, "But I didn't tell you to leave."

Yan Xue looked at the bloodthirsty look of the man, her body trembling slightly with fear. She tried to resist, but found herself powerless in front of Mo Shang.

Mo Shang's grip gradually tightened, and Yan Xue felt it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe. Just when she thought she was about to suffocate, Mo Shang suddenly let go of her grip.

Yan Xue fell to the ground, gasping for breath, feeling unwilling. She always pinched people's necks like this. How shameless of her!

She suddenly remembered the dagger in the space, and she ordered, "Go, go and cut the man in front of you."

The dagger remained motionless.

Yan Xue was annoyed, "Come on, you are here to protect me, go and cut him down."

The dagger remained motionless. Yan Xue was so angry that she fell to the ground. Whatever you want, destroy it. I won't serve you anymore!

Mo Shang looked at the woman on the ground. Sometimes he was happy, sometimes he frowned, and now he was standing still again. I don't know what tricks she was trying to play.

He raised his hand and Yan Xue flew towards him. He grabbed the girl by the collar.

"Come on, come with me to see a play."

An inexplicable resistance surged in Yan Xue's heart and she didn't want to go, but Mo Shang held her hand tightly, and the next moment, they disappeared from the spot.

When Yan Xue opened her eyes again, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. She was actually standing on the stands of an extremely large square.

There was a dark mass of people kneeling below, and a rough count showed that there were more than 100 of them.

She frowned slightly and took a closer look. She found that all these people were disciples from various immortal cultivation sects.

There were even a few respected elders among them, but all of them seemed to have no cultivation.

She remembered clearly the people kneeling in the front. They were the law enforcement elder of the Xiaoyao Sect and his proud disciple.

She remembered that she had met him once during the sect competition three years ago. At that time, Elder Meng had some friendship with her master.

But who would have thought that just three years later, we would meet again in such an occasion.

At this moment, a loud "bang" was heard, and a huge drum was placed in the center of the square, and then it was beaten hard by a ferocious demon soldier.

Then, the head of the person kneeling in the last row flew off instantly, and blood splattered on the people next to him, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

The second one followed, and the third one...

Every time the drum sounded, a life was lost. That cruel scene was deeply imprinted in her mind, filling everyone at the scene with fear.

The miserable wails at the scene were continuous like the tide, as if penetrating people's souls, and echoed in the air for a long time.

Yan Xue's stomach couldn't help but churn. She turned her head away, and her already pale lips trembled violently. She couldn't bear to watch this cruel scene any longer.

Suddenly, I felt my chin being clamped and forced to open. "Don't close it. Open your eyes."

Yan Xue shook her head stubbornly.

Seeing this, the man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Disobedient?"