The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Chapter 42
Song Huaiye couldn't help but pause when he met those clear peach blossom eyes.

An Yangyi, who was lying in his arms, pursed his lips and tugged at Song Huaiye's sleeve.

"Brother Ye?"

Song Huaiye came back to his senses, looked down at the weak An Yangyi in his arms, his heart softened, and after comforting him, he looked at Jiang Tingting, with a calm tone:
"Disrespect to the master, go back and receive a fine of [-] boards."

Jiang Tingting held her chin with an innocent face.

what did she do?

"Disrespectful? Who?"

Song Huaiye glanced at her.

"Add another fifty boards."

Jiang Tingting: What is Gouba, dare to threaten Lao Tzu? (▼dish▼#)
There was a hint of smile and danger on the woman's fair face.

Jiang Tingting stood up suddenly, the blood in her chest had completely stopped, her strength had almost recovered, and she would let it go.

She drew out the saber at her waist and pointed it at Song Huaiye.

"Death or apology?"

"???"

【323: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ】

[Host host calm down!If you kill Destiny Child, you will be sanctioned by the world! 】

Song Huaiye was completely dumbfounded by Jiang Tingting's sudden action.

He, the hidden guard, has always been loyal to him and obeyed.How could he point a sword at him and threaten him like now? !
"Do you know what you're doing?" Song Huaiye held An Yangyi in his arms, his eyes were dark, and he didn't move, as if he was sure that Jiang Tingting would not have the guts to make such a move.

The little dark guard was dressed in black, with a high ponytail, full of sassy looks, and her peach blossom eyes smiled casually. The saber in her hand approached Song Huaiye a little bit.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's annoying to listen to."

An Yangyi wanted to raise his head, but Song Huaiye held his head down.

"Jiang Tingting, how brave you are to draw your sword against your master."

Song Huaiye's handsome face was gloomy and frightening.

Jiang Tingting didn't hear his words at all, she yawned lazily, the tip of the sword glowed with silver light, and it was only two fingers away from Song Huaiye's nose.

"What kind of shit master, you have been unilaterally fired by me."

"You..." Song Huaiye gritted his teeth, the whole body was filled with cold, and the air pressure was extremely low.

He let go of An Yangyi and rubbed her head, with a gentle tone:
"Little princess, close your eyes, I have to clean up the house."

An Yangyi glanced at Jiang Tingting.He completely forgot about Jiang Tingting's saving her life just now.

There was a hint of disgust in her eyes, then she nodded obediently to Song Huaiye and turned around.

Song Huaiye also drew out the sword at his waist and hit Jiang Tingting together.

Jiang Tingting was actually comparable in strength to Song Huaiye, but Song Huaiye kept attacking her injured chest, which made Jiang Tingting unbearable. In the last move, she held Song Huaiye's stabbing knife with her bare hands. The sword that came over, immediately slammed hard, and the sword broke. When Song Huaiye was in a daze, Jiang Tingting turned around beautifully and kicked him away.

Song Huaiye slammed his back against the stone pillar, spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that several ribs were broken...

Seeing this, An Yangyi immediately stood up and hurriedly supported Song Huaiye...

Song Huaiye comforted An Yangyi, but looked at Jiang Tingting with cold eyes.

Jiang Tingting's palms were dripping with blood.But she didn't respond to the pain at all, she pointed the sword at Song Huaiye.

"Useless things, if you don't apologize, you will die."

"... "

An Yangyi stood in front of Song Huaiye, his eyebrows were sharp.

"If you dare to hurt him, this princess will definitely copy your nine clans and make your life worse than death!"

Jiang Tingting raised his eyebrows casually, and the tip of the sword got closer to An Yangyi's cheek.

"I hate people threatening me the most..."

(End of this chapter)