A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.
The ...
"He~tui!"
When it was the other bandits' turn, Laifu didn't have time to spit anymore, so he could only give each of them a big hug.
Unfortunately, the bandits couldn't sense it; they just inexplicably felt their legs go weak and their backs ache. They tried to lean against a tree, but ended up falling to the ground.
The one-eyed man was incredibly brave; he wielded his knife and slashed directly at the little pink butterfly.
The other bandits who were nearby were so frightened that they quickly closed their eyes, afraid that they would see the beauty's head roll off.
They had witnessed their elder brother kill quite a few people these days, but killing those hideously ugly men and women was a completely different matter from killing such a beautiful woman in front of them.
Their hearts were clenched in their throats...
Waaaaah, what a beautiful woman!
However, no one felt the warmth of the blood splashed on their faces. When they opened their eyes, they only saw Little Pink Butterfly swinging her axe at One-Eyed Brother's knife.
Both sides are quite strong.
Little Pink Butterfly has been practicing chopping wood these days, and has already developed biceps; her strength is no less than that of a man.
But this one-eyed man was clearly very strong for a man, and he used his strength to take a step forward.
"Ugly devil, are you sure you can handle this? You're not really going to get beaten up by him, are you?" Laifu chattered on the side.
The little pink butterfly was annoyed by what it heard, but it still gritted its teeth and persevered.
"I didn't realize you were so strong, you little slut!" the one-eyed man chuckled.
A beautiful woman wielding an axe to chop people up—that's interesting!