After the slave jumped out of the window, he transformed into a tiger and jumped towards his young master.

Perhaps it knew that it had completed the task of its little master very efficiently, so it rubbed its little head against the little milk ball's legs, as if asking for a touch.

Wanwan rubbed its tiger head with satisfaction.

[You are indeed the strongest humanoid killing machine in the novel. You are really amazing. With you, why would the little male protagonist be afraid of him?]

Hearing the little brat's words, Xiao Moqing felt his wings harden invisibly.

With such a powerful killing machine in hand, the so-called male protagonist is no longer a problem for their family.

If you think about it, isn't he the one who contributed the most in saving his entire family from having their heads hung on the city wall?

When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his achievements and fame.

This sentence was tailor-made for him.

Ha ha ha ha.

After successfully giving Madam Zhao the poison, the two, one big and one small, did not linger any longer and disappeared into the night with their fame and honor.

Although it was said that Madam Zhao would not live long after drinking the poison, they forgot that Madam Zhao was a witch doctor in Nanyuan. As a witch doctor who was good at using poison to make witchcraft, she always had a way to detoxify the poison.

A mouthful of black blood spit out from her mouth, mixed with the poisonous insect she had just swallowed.

As Madam Zhao looked at the completely dead poisonous insect on the ground, a strong murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Who is it? Who wants to harm her?

Could it be that her identity has been exposed?

Just as Zhao Ma was thinking, her tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open. When she saw who it was, she couldn't help but show joy. She forgot to hold back and blurted out:

"Lilang~"