Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

What kind of person can say hello calmly after being stabbed?

Either stupid or real.

The stunning girl playing with a knife at the door is definitely not stupid.

The girl's snow-white face perfectly matched the moonlight, her mouth was curved indifferently, and her cold eyes swept across the two distinct groups of people in the yard, casually waved the blade in her hand twice, and said, "Excuse me, who is this?" s things?"

Her voice was very soft, neither friendly nor too cold, but also with a sharp sense of oppression.

"I, mine." Someone raised his hand.

The girl's eyes darkened, and the knife flew out like lightning, whistling past the man's face.

With a clang, the knife was nailed into the short tree trunk behind him.

Three points into the tree, the man who raised his hand just now had a scar on his rough face, and bright red blood seeped out quickly.

"I go!"

The man was startled, covered his cheeks that were bleeding continuously, and stared in horror.

This girl is poisonous!

They have all practiced, and they were injured even when they couldn't see her movements clearly!

The arc of the girl's mouth hadn't settled yet, she didn't know that she had done something worthy of attention, she licked her lips and said, "It's okay to quarrel, but it's not good to throw things around."

The sense of oppression brought by Luo Miao's words is too strong, it doesn't seem to be reasoning at all, but a naked threat.

The consequences of you throwing things around will be very serious, it seems that everyone understands her subtext.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuu!" Awen, who was arguing with reason, gave her a thumbs up from the air. She knew from the time Luo Miao was repairing the generator that this girl was definitely a guy.

Except for Song Yi, no one can suppress this group of old brothers who can't be separated when they quarrel.

Awen thought that the quarrel was finally over and she could be reasonable, but she didn't expect these people to start again suddenly.

"Which onion are you, you dare to hurt our elders!"

"It's really turned upside down, you dare to threaten us!"

There was an explosion after the silence.

The group of people on the left saw that their old man was injured, and was threatened by a young girl who looked underage in front of the opposite family. Their dignity on the road was gone, and they pointed at Luo Miao, yelled and cursed.

Luo Miao frowned.

She was just reasoning in the same way. Just now, with a vase and a knife, if it was another little girl standing here, her life would be lost.

"Fuck, you're still making trouble! You rascals bullying the little girl are justified, right? Make a noise! ​​Is there anything we can't talk about after we get old!" Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Awen stood in front of Luo Miao, livid face said.

As soon as Awen came forward, the people on the right joined in the occupation with curses, and the scolding was about to escalate into a scuffle.

Luo Miao got a headache from the noise, pinched the center of her eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"

Awen was trembling with anger: "I saved a girl half a month ago. We thought she was pitiful, so we confiscated her money, and let her go when her injuries recovered."

"They are here now to ask for someone, saying that the girl is their old woman, they must say that Song Yi abducted her, and let him hand it over."

"The other group of people got wind that we were being embarrassed, and came to support us!"

Song Yi and Qin Yun were not there, and Awen had explained to them, but they didn't listen, so they just asked for money.

It's just making trouble for no reason.

Luo Miao's face darkened, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his black eyes.

She put her hand on the iron door, tapped her fingers twice, and flicked hard.

boom--

The iron door hit the wall with a loud noise, which attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Miao handed the backpack to Awen, and said coldly to the group of people looking for trouble, "Come on, fight outside."

The whole courtyard seemed to be covered with ice.

"Who are you, why should I listen to you!"

"that is!"

"Ask Song Yi to come out, is he so incompetent that he wants to let the two girls come forward!"

"Who am I?" Luo Miao raised the corners of her lips coldly, her body was domineering, arrogant and arrogant, "Song Yi called me ancestor."

"Who do you say I am?"