Ling Luoyu's eye light swept to one side of the luggage, no words.
Nanchang day with her eyes to see, Shun has understanding.
"You want my stuff!"
He suddenly took a breath of cold air and jumped up like he was waking up from a dream.
"Who are you?"
Startled, he forgot that his clothes were not covered.
Ling Luoyu's eyes sank in an instant, and without waiting for him to stand up, he immediately kicked out.
"Bang!"
It's in the middle of the chest.
In the sound of "Hua la la", he smashed the brocade couch and was pressed horizontally.
The maid at the back gasped and wanted to scream.
Ling Luoyu's fingertip turned over, and a gold needle broke out of her hand, and instantly pierced into the woman's throat and suppressed all her calls.
The word "ah" disappeared before it could be exported.
The gold needle flashed again and pierced behind the woman's ear.
The movement of her escape stopped for a moment, and then she felt as if she had been stripped of her bones and was paralyzed on the ground.
"You don't know how to die, how dare you beat me..."
In the sound of angry scolding, Nanchang Sirius pushed away the debris on his body and wanted to get up.
But before he got up, Ling Luoyu stepped on his chest and kicked him down.
"Don't move!"
A kind of heavy burden like feeling pressed on the body, so that Nanchang day almost did not come up.
"Cough..."
He was panting and coughing, but the pressure on his chest made him feel terrible without coughing, as if his ribs could pierce his heart and lungs at any time.
"You Who the hell are you? "
Qiyunzong's maids are mostly local peasant women. Even if they have some practice, they will never have such accomplishments.
Ling Luoyu crouched down and put a lot of pressure on him, which made Nanchang Tianzhi roll his eyes.