[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

A group of strong men appeared in front of Huai'an, each of them was strong and muscular, and looked particularly fierce.

They rushed forward aggressively, in groups of three, one of them was pulling Angela's hair, and the other two were pulling Angela's arms, as if they were going to drag them away.

The noisy tavern seemed to have lost its voice, only Angela's sharp screams and screams: "No! Let me go! Let me go!"

The girl was being dragged, but she was struggling hard. She looked at Huai'an with a pair of big watery eyes, and her eyes were full of longing: "Sir! Sir!"

"Please save me! Please save me! As long as you save me! I will do anything!"

The heroine in the previous life was protected by Charlie, so it is naturally impossible to suffer from these bullying and abuse.

But it's different now, she didn't run into Charlie now, and at this moment, she has reached the end of the mountain, but her alcoholic father, who had just recovered from a serious illness, went to gamble and sold his daughter as a mortgage.

As a result, Angela suffered even more.

Huai'an clicked his tongue and stood up gracefully from the sofa: "Wait."

The strong men who dragged the girl away looked at Huai An: "Who are you?"

"You don't have the right to know who I am." The young man narrowed his eyes lazily, raised his slender legs, and walked slowly in front of Angela who was still in shock.

He squatted down and stretched out his slender fingertips to brush the girl's pale face.

He twisted the girl's sideburns, not caring the slightest bit of sweat on her forehead, and elegantly arranged her long golden hair.

The noble young man supported the saber on his waist, lazily looking at the girl's frightened face: "Do you want me to save you?"

"Yes, sir!" Angela flusteredly tugged on the trousers of the young man, humble and pitiful, looking at Huai'an with those innocent and pitiful eyes: "Please, sir, please help me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was pulling Angela's long hair said threateningly: "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't meddle in your own business."

"of course."

Huai'an chuckled: "It's just asking a few things, do you want to stop me?"

"Of course I won't stop you. If you want to ask, sir, please do so."

The man let go of Angela's long hair and made a gesture of please.

They've defaulted to it.

Angela breathed a sigh of relief, her heart turned sharply, all the brain cells were running wildly, she looked at Huai'an, showing a more pitiful and obedient appearance, trying to use her beauty to get what she wanted.

She knows she looks good.

In the slums, her appearance is the best, and sometimes she suffers from some harassment.

It is impossible for a girl to live there for a long time in the slums where there are three kinds of religions and low schools. It is impossible to be truly pure and white as snow.

And it was also because of her scheming that she was free from any harm since she was a child.

How could a scheming woman really want to avenge her father back then! ?

Huaian looked at her expectant eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Do you really want me to save you?"

Angela didn't suspect him, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes sir, please, as long as you save me, I can do anything."

The young man gave a slow "tsk" and said, "But you have to know, there is no way in this world that someone will save you for no reason——"

"If there is such a person, it can only show that he is stupid and deserves to be used."

"Do you think I... am right?"

Angela's face turned pale.

She knew that Huai An had seen through her.

But she didn't want to give up.

You know, during the few days he stayed in the tavern in Huai'an, his appearance was the best among all, and his force was something that no one dared to provoke. A handful of gold coins can be given,

Such a beautiful, dangerous, and charming man is simply the partner in Angela's mind.

She looked at Huai'an with firm eyes: "Sir, no matter what you want me to do in the future, as long as you save me, I can do anything."

"Even if... I will take away the most important thing from you?"

Huai'an's eyes gradually darkened.

He will take away the devil's blood from Angela. As long as she has the devil's blood in her body, she will one day become a threat to his future.

Huaian didn't want to put his mind on this girl, so he would rather kill her in the cradle.

It's just taking away her demonic blood. As long as the human blood in her body is still there, she will be able to regain her power one day—of course, not the power of demons, but the magical power of humans.

He looked at the girl and nodded without hesitation: "I am willing."

Angela didn't know that she entrusted the most powerful power to the youth. At this moment, she only thought about how to escape from the pursuit of these debtors.

Huai An raised the corners of his lips, stood up slowly, took out a bag full of gold coins, threw it to the three people behind him, and said, "I will pay off the debt she owes."

"That's enough money to buy your casino."

The three of them finished the bag, looked at Huai'an in shock, muttered twice, checked the gold coins, and then retreated with a smile. Before leaving, they silently complained: "That little girl is really cheap!"

"Tsk, isn't it? They have climbed up to a nobleman again, this man, tsk tsk..."

The farce ended soon, Angela was out of danger, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the young man turn around and leave calmly, hurriedly followed, and asked him in a low voice, "Sir?"

Huai'an responded, and walked away from the tavern for a certain distance, then found a quiet and dark alley, and looked back at Angela who followed.

Angela's face paled slightly, and she grabbed the collar subconsciously.

Although she said that she could do whatever she wanted, she actually didn't want to pay such a price in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be able to maintain her virginity until now.

Huai'an looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you think I'd like bean sprouts like you?"

Angela: "..."

"Then you, do you want to..."

She was a little unsure.

Although she chose Huai'an, after so many days of observation, she didn't know enough about Huai'an, otherwise she wouldn't be so uneasy.

In Angela's eyes, the young man in front of him was a dangerous and charming person, so she came to Huai'an for help in a tentative state.

She couldn't see through the young man in front of her at all.

This made Angela terrified.

Huaian gave a "tsk" and said softly, "Do you still remember what you said before?"

"what?"

The young man said every word, gracefully holding the long sword at his waist, with a smile on his lips, with a bewitching look, and a cold chill: "You said that as long as I save you, you can do anything, even if it is to take your life away." The most important thing on your body."

"Then... I'm going to take away the things you want today—"

A bad premonition arose in Angela's heart, and she subconsciously wanted to escape.

But as soon as she moved her feet, she saw the young man take out the long sword as quickly as lightning, and slashed in the air in her direction——

Angela's eyes widened in fear, and she felt as if something had been taken away from her body. The feeling of emptiness and powerlessness made her look desperate.

She is afraid.

That power is disappearing.

The moment Huaian withdrew the long sword, Angela collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all her strength. She closed her eyes with a pale complexion, her thoughts were confused, and she gradually fell into a coma.

Huai An took advantage of the situation and squatted down, raised his hand to her forehead, and erased the memory of swiping his sword to take back the other party's blood.

This time, he used his own power.

In this way, even if there are gods in this world, it is impossible to help Angela recover the obliterated memory.

Huai'an withdrew his hand and sighed slowly.

"Since you are a human being, then...be a good human being."

As the young man said, he raised his foot and was about to step over the girl's body to leave. The man in pure white walked over under the moonlight, holding the holy sword, and looked over with a blank expression on his face.

Those eyes, like looking through autumn water, suddenly lit up the moment they saw Huai'an.

The girl whose life and death are unknown on the ground, and the sinister and cunning demon.

Michael knew that the other party was doing something bad without even thinking about it, so he drew the holy sword and struck at him without hesitation: "The devil will die!"

"Yo~"

Huai'an avoided the sword, spread his wings and flew towards the sky, waved his paws and smiled lightly at him: "My dear Seraph, have you recovered your strength yet?"

"Do you like to come to die so much?"

Blazing Angel also spread his wings and approached with a cold face.

He didn't want to say a word of nonsense, so he slashed over directly. The moment the holy light slashed towards Huai'an, it turned into thousands of blades, blocking all the young people's escape routes.

Huai'an pulled out his own demon sword, brushed the blade of the demon sword with his fingertips, and cut a delicate wound. When the bright red blood fell on the blade, it evaporated quickly, and drifted to the Your Excellency the proud Seraph.

Michael's body became heavy, and the feeling of weightlessness and powerlessness made his hands and feet gradually become weak.

Thousands of blades slashed at the devil, but the devil appeared in front of Michael in the blink of an eye, and his distressed figure was reflected in a pair of narrow and charming eyes.

Huai An held the young man's chin, forced the half-squatting angel to raise his head, licked his lips lightly, and stroked the angel's smooth and flawless face.

"What a beautiful face..."

"It would be a pity if I got hurt, so... I'd better put the sword away."

As the young man said, he retracted the devil's sword into the scabbard with regret.

The angel's face turned black.

However, Huai'an felt that it was not enough, so he grabbed Michael's waist and bound his limbs with magic power, leaving only the bulky wings, fluttering like a poor swan, dropping a few feathers from time to time, turning into the air little bit of starlight.

Huaian hung up his sword and teased him with a half-smile.

Michael gritted his teeth.

If eyes could kill, Huai'an would have died under his eyes long ago!

The author has something to say

Huaian: I am still full of energy today~

Maybe the deity can attack in one fell swoop!Exploded the little fairy's little chrysanthemum!

Michael: ...hehe.