the most important is…
Even if Ye Qingluo is willing, they... they are not willing!
"Shut up!" Miao Yixiong shouted coldly, and his hands suddenly increased their strength.
The second elder of the Bu family coughed suddenly, and kept breaking the fingers on his neck with both hands.
Looking at the two of them, like ants, pinched in her palm, struggling to death.
Miao Yixiong finally had the pleasure of being in control and proud of himself.
Thinking of how many times he humbly begged Ye Qingluo to give him the antidote.
Thinking of Ye Qingluo's attitude of arrogance and refusal to give alms no matter what.
Miao Yixiong's eyes were burning with fiery excitement: "Kneel down! Kneel down for me!"
"No... no... ah!"
Before Cha Lao finished speaking, his neck was suddenly grabbed by a force.
He let out a scream, and immediately froze, his struggling movements stopped, and his eyelids rolled up.
"Ye Luo, if you don't kneel down, I'll kill this old man and then this old woman!" Miao Yixiong couldn't wait to see Ye Qingluo trampled under his feet.
He is the patriarch of the Miao nationality.
Has always been high.
How can I suffer in the hands of a little girl again and again
He wants to destroy all this humiliation!
He is also an incomparably noble patriarch of the Miao nationality!
Ye Qingluo's eyes fixed on Cha Lao's body for a moment.
Seeing Cha Lao's complexion turned pale and his eyelids turned outward, he seemed to have only breathed a sigh of relief.
Her eyes became more and more cold.
That gaze made Miao Yixiong's heart tremble for no reason.
"You... you still dare to look at me with such eyes?!" Miao Yixiong stepped back instinctively, "Don't look, I order you, kneel on the ground and look at me beggingly!"
What he said was so vicious.
But his hand, subconsciously, slightly loosened the grip on the two old men.
How dare he really kill the second elder of the Bu family.
This is his only bargaining chip!
"What? The patriarch of the Miao nationality took two hostages, and that's all you ask for?" Ye Qingluo finally spoke, her voice was very cold, and she couldn't hear the emotion in her words.
Miao Yixiong clenched his teeth and growled ferociously: "Yes! That's all I want! Kneel, or not!"
"Don't kneel." Ye Qingluo spat out two decisive words.
"Okay... very good! You don't kneel, right! If you don't kneel, I'll kill him!" Miao Yixiong was so angry that his eyes were red, and he raised the arm that was pinching Cha Lao.
He was threatening, wanting to see a look of panic on Ye Qingluo's face.
Can…
Ye Qingluo curled her pink lips and smiled softly.
"Miao Patriarch, do you really dare to do it?"
Her smile was full of sarcasm and ridicule.
The long and narrow eyes are also slowly contemptuous: "As long as there is a slight problem with them, the next person who will die... is you."
Her voice is very soft.
Very ordinary tone of conversation.
But it was exactly the same word by word, beating on Miao Yixiong's heart.
He was so frightened that even his pores expanded one by one, and his whole body trembled.
Miao Yixiong knew it very well.
Ye Luo is serious.
She has absolute strength and absolute confidence, so she can kill him.
Moreover, once he is a little careless.
It is still possible for Yeluo to rescue the second elder of the Bu family from his hands.
After thinking for a moment, Miao Yixiong gradually dissipated his prideful arrogance.
Both hands loosened from the necks of the two elders of the Bu family, and grabbed their shoulders instead.
"I... just want the antidote." He looked at Ye Qingluo and said word by word.