Chapter 233: As Much as You Want
Chen Baoyue became even more certain that Xia Xing'er was the fairy sent by God to save her and punish these evil people.
Xia Xing'er walked up to Zhuo Lin and the others with contempt: "This is the holy monkey you've served for generations, but it seems he's nothing special!"
She walked up to the white-haired old man and pointed at a monkey next to him that was almost aging and asked, "Is this the holy monkey next to you?"
Xia Xing'er directly grabbed the old monkey from the white-haired old man and held it in her hand. The old monkey began to squeak.
The old monkey was not obedient in Xia Xing'er's hands either. It seemed to know where it hurt the most to tickle people.
The two front paws went directly towards Xia Xing'er's eyes, and with a wide grin, revealing the gum with only one tooth left, it went straight towards Xia Xing'er's neck?
This thing is as ugly as it can be. Compared with her little tiger cubs, it is really far inferior.
The white-haired old man looked at an old friend who was accompanying him. Xia Xing'er was pinching his neck, and his already wrinkled face looked even uglier.
He arched his maggot-like body, wanting to rush forward and rescue his old friend from Xia Xing'er.
"Witch, let it go. Come to me if you have anything to do."
Xia Xing'er looked at him as if he were watching a joke. She exerted a little force with her fingers, and with a snap, the old monkey's neck broke.
The white-haired old man looked on in disbelief. His old friend who had been with him since childhood had his neck broken by someone. His death was so miserable that he couldn't hold back his anger and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Chief!”
Zhuo Lin and others were shocked.
Xia Xing'er threw the lifeless old monkey in front of the white-haired old man, calmly took the handkerchief handed to her by Xuanyuan Yi, and wiped her hands.
It felt like he had done this action thousands of times.
The white-haired old man looked at his old friend who had been with him for many years, and was thrown in front of him by Xia Xing'er like garbage. He almost couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
The old friend who had been with her for many years was like an ant in Xia Xing'er's hands, and was crushed to death by her with just a flick of her hand.
“You…you…”
After talking for a long time, he didn't know what else to say.
In the face of true strength, they are so weak that they are no match for this man and woman.
I just hope that they will let me and my people go later.
If Xia Xing'er and Xuanyuan Yi knew what he was thinking, they would definitely say: You're overthinking it. We are here to exterminate your clan. How could we let you go?
Xuanyuan Yi took the handkerchief handed to him by Xia Xing'er, folded it carefully and put it in his arms.
"Xing'er, take a break, and leave the rest to me!"
As long as he is around, he doesn't want Xing'er to dirty her hands by killing these things that are not worthy of being called human beings.
Xia Xing'er ignored the expressions of the white-haired old man and the others as if they wanted to eat her, and calmly sat back in her original chair.
He flicked the dust off his clothes and said calmly, "Okay, I won't leave any of them behind!"
The white-haired old man collapsed to the ground, sighing in his heart: "It's over, it's over, it's really over this time!"
He watched helplessly as Xuanyuan Yi, like a killing god, killed the monkeys, whom they regarded as treasures, one after another in front of them.
Soon, the smelly blood was all over the ground.
Zhuo Lin and the others' originally angry expressions instantly turned into horror.
Soon all the monkeys were killed, and they watched Xuanyuan Yi slowly walking towards them.
Suddenly they felt that death was approaching them step by step, and their hearts began to panic. They didn't want to die.
"etc!"
The white-haired old man stared at Xia Xing'er with his cloudy eyes and asked a question that he had been unable to figure out.
"We have no grudges against you, why are you trying to exterminate our Tanara tribe?"
Chen Baoyue actually wanted to know the reason. Even though she had already guessed it, she was still not sure.
When Zhuo Lin saw Xuanyuan Yi holding a knife dripping with blood and getting closer and closer to him, his mind went blank and he could only see the knife dripping with blood.
His fear of Xuanyuan Yi reached its peak, and he had no time to remind the white-haired old man about Xia Xing'er and Xuanyuan Yi's identities.
He kept praying in his heart: "Can't see me, can't see me, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xia Xing'er looked down at them, saying word by word, "How can you say you have no grudge against us? You, the people of the Tanala tribe, have come to our house twice to cause trouble, and even tried to kidnap our children. How can you still say we have no grudge? This grudge is huge, don't you think?"
"We are here today to send you off. I wonder if your filthy blood can cleanse this land!"
Xia Xing'er had a smile on her face, but every word she spoke was colder than the last.
The white-haired old man sat dejectedly on the ground, his eyes dull. If he said they were someone else, it would be easy to deal with, and he could bargain with them.
But if they were exiled to Stone Village and the family living at the foot of the mountain, their hatred would be really great.
Xuanyuan Yi didn't give them any chance to speak. He simply raised the knife in his hand and slashed down, knocking down heads one after another.
Seeing this, Chen Baoyue took the dagger given to her by Xia Xing'er, stepped forward and started killing.
When she was first abducted here, she was still a girl who couldn't even kill a chicken, but now she can kill people with a dagger.
Although this is the first time I have killed someone, I have to ask myself if I am afraid?
I'm afraid!
But whenever she thought of the evil these people had done, the sins they had committed, and the self-harm she had to do to protect herself, the hatred in her heart had long surpassed her fear.
As long as the dagger in her hand can kill all such evil people, she hopes that the dagger in her hand can be faster.
Chen Baoyue was completely mad with rage.
The white-haired old men were tied up tightly. Facing the butcher knife swung towards them, they were like lambs to be slaughtered and could only wait for death to come.
With the fall of the last person, the screams and pleas for mercy in the entire camp came to an abrupt end.
Soon, nearly two hundred people from the entire Tanara tribe were slaughtered.
The ground throughout the Tanara tribe was littered with the corpses of humans and monkeys.
The white-haired old man and Zhuo Lin really died with their eyes open!
Chen Baoyue sat exhausted on the ground, her eyes, which had been lifeless, now brightened surprisingly.
This filthy place is finally gone!
She had finally waited for this day!
"Girl, this... this dagger..."
Chen Baoyue withdrew his gaze from the bloody scene, holding the dagger tightly in his hand.
She knew that this dagger belonged to Xia Xing'er, but to her, this dagger had a special meaning.
"It's for you!"
Xia Xing'er looked at her and knew what she was thinking. There were plenty of such daggers in her space. Even if she didn't have any, she still had the system and the plane trader. She could have as many as she wanted!
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