On the other side, in the woods in the southeast direction, Shen Xingyue was being tied up and dragged, while the one who was pulling her was a middle-aged man of the first-level spiritual master.

"Let me go! Let me go! Where are you going to take me?" Shen Xingyue shouted, struggling and trying to pull the rope back, but she didn't want to continue being pulled and ran away.

"Shut up! I'll shave your tongue again!" The middle-aged man threatened with silence. He pulled the rope in his hand, and the force suddenly increased, and directly pulled Shen Xingyue to the ground.

She rushed forward and fell to the ground and was hurt by the gravel. She couldn't help crying: "Ah... wu... I want to go home! I want to go home! Woo... Daddy... Mom, Woo... Tang Tang saves me..."

She fell to the ground like a child and stopped getting up, and she raised her head and cried loudly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a child. After all, she is only about ten years old and has been protected so well since childhood. At this time, being treated like this and fear occupy her heart. As she fell down, her feet were hurt by the stones, she couldn't help crying.

"Let's go! If you don't go, drag you away!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and kicked her, pulled the rope, and actually wanted to drag her to the ground.

Shen Xingyue was kicked and groaned in pain. She whimpered and shrank: "Don't hit me...Don't hit me..." However, she was dragged and dragged for a short period of time.

Perhaps because my body rubbed and hurt on the ground, I stumbled and crawled up while sobbing: "Woo...bad guy...bad guy..."

She didn't understand why this bad guy wanted to catch her. She was obviously very well-behaved and obedient every day. She also carried water to remove weeds and watered herbs, but why were there anyone bullying her?

"I'm obviously very well-behaved, and Tang Tang said I'm very well-behaved..." As she was dragged along, her crying gradually became smaller, and she just kept murmuring, as if she was talking to herself.

He was taken to the agreed place in the woods, and the middle-aged man stopped: "Fifth Master, I have brought you."

"Yeah." A voice responded.

Shen Xingyue, who had been lowering her head, then raised her head and saw more than a dozen people in front of her, each wearing black clothes, covering her face, only showing her eyes, while the man in the middle was wearing a brocade robe with his hands facing her.

"Fifth Master, look..." The middle-aged man looked at the man in brocade robe with a smile, wanting to get the money for his business.

The man in the brocade robe then turned around. He was a middle-aged man with only one eye. He took out a small bag from his sleeve and walked up to him and handed it to him: "Look."

"Xie Wu Master." The middle-aged man smiled happily and hurriedly took the bag he handed over.

At this time, the man in the brocade robe reached out and patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Seeing the things in the bag, the middle-aged man nodded quickly: "Satisfied, satisfied, thank you Wu..." His smile froze instantly, and even his voice was stuck.

I saw that the man in brocade robe who was already patting his shoulder was pinching the middle-aged man's neck with one hand. With a click, he died neatly. A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his open mouth. His eyes were still open in surprise and disbelief. Maybe until he died, he didn't understand why he was killed.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!