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Chapter 387 Lingxia's Wisdom

It is not safe for a young and beautiful woman to walk "alone" on the road at night.If the local law and order is not good and the black forces are rampant, it will be like a "moth lure lamp", luring all kinds of people with evil intentions to fly away.

There were already two people following her.They want to pounce on places where the police can't see and there are few pedestrians.

The woman staggered with light steps, and recklessly entered the alley between the buildings.This is no longer the level at which they steal a woman's handbag and let it go.Just a tourist disappears and no one will find out.Money, body, and all of life, the two of them reached out to the woman with the idea of ​​taking all of them away from her.

Here, no one would care even if they screamed.

Men think so.But—they probably didn't expect that this woman was thinking about the same thing.

Having experienced ups and downs in life and living in the gray area of ​​society, Liu Dao Lingxia has a deep understanding of high and low, black and white.She has long been used to these shady darkness, and knows how to deal with it.

Lingxia's footsteps were light, a pair of white sneakers stepped on the dark floor tiles, making a slight creaking sound, as if she didn't notice the greedy eyes behind her, and the approaching evil hands.

"Oh?" The man who stretched out his hand let out an exclamation.

The outstretched hand failed to touch the woman's shoulder for some reason.At that moment, he felt that what he was going to catch was a ghost, which made him terrified.

However, when he heard the "click" sound of broken bones and felt the sharp pain from his arm, he finally understood his condition.

The hand was broken, but why?That woman obviously didn't turn around?
Reflexive thinking has not yet come to an answer, and more severe pain invades.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

A huge force invaded the man's abdomen. Amidst the terrifying feeling that all internal organs were constantly tumbling, the man flew upside down and slammed heavily on the walls on both sides of the road.

"Huh?" Another man who moved a little slower and hadn't had time to reach out his hand stood there blankly.

He didn't know what happened at all. As soon as the accomplice reached out, his arm was broken, and then he flew up.

It's a lie, this is a scene only in fantasy movies.

In the end what happened?
Could it be that he encountered some evil spirit?

"Ah..." After a while, the other man finally came back to his senses.My fellows are nothing but lured moths.A moth that jumps into a flame will eventually catch itself on fire.

The man who reacted turned around and fled. He wanted to flee to the street, to the police, that would be safe—he was in a panic, and he had no time to think about whether the police could deal with such supernatural events.

The moment he turned his head, the man felt a chill on his back, as if he was being pressed against by something sharp.He was very familiar with that feeling, it was the feeling of a dagger being pressed against, and he also liked to do it when he held someone hostage.

"Mom, can I eat him?"

An innocent, cute voice came from behind.

Although the man couldn't understand what he was saying, he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the dagger would be inserted into his body.

"No way, Jack." Lingxia shook her head at the little Jack who had transformed from spirit son into a real body, "They are still useful to mother."

"Understood, Mom." Jack nodded and removed the dagger.

When he found out that the person restraining him was actually a child, the man immediately felt relieved. With all his strength, he raised his legs and kicked Jack. He wanted to make this ignorant child look good.

However, no matter how he kicked, he couldn't touch the child right in front of him.It wasn't that Little Jack did anything, but that he himself was pinched by the back of his neck and lifted up high when he kicked his legs, beyond the reach of his legs.

"Scumbag!"

The awe-inspiring voice and cold gaze invaded the man's heart along with growing strength and invisible fear.

"Lingxia, even though I, like you, don't agree with letting children kill people, I don't know what use it is for you to keep these two scumbags."

The one who mentioned men was naturally Artoria. She was born in troubled times and governed a country. She hated this kind of scum.In troubled times, heavy codes should be used. She and her knights killed this kind of scum without mercy.

No, Arturia, you are not like me.As long as Jack is happy, the garbage can be killed.I will unconditionally indulge the people I like.

Lingxia didn't say the words in her heart, because she knew that the knight king who said Gao Jie would definitely not agree, so she just replied calmly.

"I keep them for two main reasons. One, they can help us."

"Help us? Just these scumbags?" The eyes under the hood showed Arturia's disdain, and she threw the man in her hand to the side, hitting the unlucky man who had been blasted away with magic power earlier.Unlike ordinary servants who need to rely on the master to offer magic, Arturia is equipped with the dragon factor, and can achieve self-sufficiency in magic power without high-intensity battles—even if he eats what he eats. Converted into magic power, it's just not efficient.

"A person's ability and character are not directly related. Scumbags are also valuable, are you right? Two gentlemen." Lingxia took Little Jack's hand, walked up to the two scumbags, and smiled.

Even though the injury was serious, the two of them were still distracted for a while, but when they saw the child next to Lingxia who kept playing with the dagger, their blood quickly cooled down, and they hurriedly expressed their opinions.

"We're useful."

"Don't kill us."

"We are going to Sighişoara because of an urgent matter. Do you have any shortcuts? If so, not only do I not mind your offense, but I can also pay you a lot of money."

As Lingxia spoke, she took out a stack of US dollars from her handbag, at least twenty bills.After years of ups and downs, she knows how to deal with these scumbags.

"This is a deposit. With this, you can go drink or find a woman, and enjoy yourself for a few days. If you don't want to, I won't force you. It's just—Jack, show your mother your knife skills, and then Use this wall."

"Okay, Mom." In the blink of an eye, Jack swung a dozen knives, leaving shocking marks on the wall, and the falling concrete debris splashed the two scumbags all over.

This kid is also a monster—the man who once thought about attacking Little Jack was cold, and the other person was also in the same mood. .

One can't keep up with the eyes of a dagger, and the other has the strange strength to lift people up with one hand. This group of people is definitely not ordinary people.Maybe it was an ace killer cultivated by some underground force, and the two low-level people on the streets would definitely not be able to provoke them.

There are green dollar bills on one side, and threats to life on the other. With the integrity of scum, the answer is obviously opinion.

"We have a way."

"It must be done."

PS: "Second World Event Book" broke the news again. The Black Wing Lord in the Fate world was killed 2000 years ago. 1700 years ago was the key point when the Tsukihime world and the Fate world were completely separated.Spirit transfer technology belongs to the realm of magic. The world of Fate does not have the Sixth Law concept of the Dead Apostles.

PS2: According to this statement, the fan of the traitor has already made a fundamental mistake——But, Magic Mushroom once said that the separation of Yue Ji and fate is not "Fate strange fake", which belongs to the ambiguity of the two In other words, this is the world of "Fate strange fake".

(End of this chapter)