Innocent!

It's none of our business.

It’s the next batch of reincarnations who should take a breath of fresh air!

"No, how did Jin Huanzhen meet this guy?"

Just as he was gloating about his misfortune, Leng Ying suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked around and saw a boy in white clothes appear from Jin Huanzhen's line of sight. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had just started to grow hair, but his eyes were already extremely lustful. He looked at him with wanton eyes: "Little girl, you

Are you new here?"

Jin Huanzhen pointed to his mouth and made two ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"It turned out to be a mute!"

The boy showed obvious disgust, but upon closer inspection, although this girl was thin, she was clearly a beauty between her brows, and her smell was even better.

He had just learned the art of collecting tonic, and he knew that this good smell meant that the little girl in front of him was a good furnace. Plus, at such a young age, Hong Wan must be there, so he would not be polite.

"My name is Bian Fuhua, and I am the son of the owner of this inn. Just follow me, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to stay here!"

The boy threatened fiercely and stretched out his hand to grab Jin Huanzhen's wrist.

Jin Huan really gave in, but he didn't. The opponent's hand grabbed hard, and a red mark was quickly pinched on his wrist, showing a look of pain.

"Walk!"

At first, Bian Fuhua looked around subconsciously, obviously not yet proficient.

But seeing that no one was paying attention, he gradually became bolder and dragged her towards the backyard.

The two passed through a series of pavilions and pavilions, and unexpectedly came to a place that Jin Huanzhen had never seen before.

Jin Huanzhen's eyes were rolling all the way, carefully writing down the route, and then his expression became serious again.

After entering a room, when Bian Yihua breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand with a smile, and turned around, Jin Huanzhen bent his knee, aimed at his lower body and hit him.

Although her original martial arts skills are gone, her skills have been transformed into vitality, and she has strengthened her body. Her strength is definitely not as weak as it appears on the surface. Bian Fulai is also a junior disciple with shallow skills. She has no defense at all on her own territory.

Got hit hard.

Click! Click!

At this moment, it was as if I heard the sound of a pair of eggs breaking their shells, and the scene of egg yolks spilling out appeared.

Sir, Artillery King, Liu Xiahui shrank as if on conditioned reflex.

This kind of pain and fear is something that girls will never understand, and it is a double blow to the body and spirit.

Just as Bian Fulai was about to scream, his mouth was pinched by Jin Huanzhen first. His face turned completely green, he covered his lower body with both hands, his body was bent into a shrimp shape, his eyes protruded, revealing an extremely vicious look.

With a look on his face, he whined: "You little bitch...I'm going to kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Huanzhen's eyes sharpened, showing an expression even more ferocious than his own. His delicate hands wrapped around Bian Fuhua's neck without hesitation, and his whole body jumped behind him, using the power of his movements.

Twist it hard.

Click!

Bian Fu's head was bent at a weird angle, and he fell softly, completely out of breath.

He is still just a child!

So he died.

Seeing how quickly Jin Huan started to hide the corpse, the five members of the night attack team applauded in unison.
Chapter completed!