The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

"Miss Third, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck."

Zhang Qing opened his mouth and said this silently, then a knife appeared in his left hand, and he raised his hand and slashed towards Su Qingning.

Zhang Qing thought that his cultivation as a ninth-level warrior should be more than enough to deal with a ten-year-old girl; after all, every cultivator usually starts practicing at the age of ten; even if Su Qingning was a summoner, so what? She was only ten years old, and the monsters she could contract were only low-level monsters, so it would be easy for him to kill them.

But Zhang Qing seemed to have forgotten who had poisoned him and made him mute. Yes, Su Qingning was only ten years old, but she knew how to poison!

With a "bang", Zhang Qing fell to the ground powerlessly, and his big knife made a crisp sound when it hit the ground.

"You...what did you do?" Zhang Qing raised his head with difficulty. He looked at Su Qingning with a cold face and finally began to panic. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but no sound came out.

Fortunately, Su Qingning understood lip reading and she understood what Zhang Qing was saying.

"Are you curious about why you feel so weak all over?" Su Qingning looked down at Zhang Qing indifferently, her voice whispering in his ear, "Because Xiaobai's claws are smeared with poison. My special muscle softening powder can make people feel weak all over and at the mercy of others."

After Su Qingning finished speaking, Xiaobai cooperated by showing his sharp claws that were flashing with cold light. A proud and complacent smile seemed to appear on the fluffy fox face.

Zhang Qing opened his mouth and cursed silently, "You are despicable!"

"Hey! Ningning, is this human scolding us?" Xiaobai pointed at Zhang Qing, very unhappy.

However, Xiaobai had no idea that he could speak human language all of a sudden, and he almost scared Zhang Qing to death. You know, Warcraft can only speak human language after breaking through to become a sacred beast.

Magical beasts rank from one to nine, then progress to fantasy beasts, spirit beasts, king beasts, holy beasts, divine beasts, and super divine beasts. Magical beasts that reach the holy beast level can speak human language and mimic human form; those that reach the divine beast level can transform into human form. After reaching the fantasy beast level, each level has nine sub-levels.

The symbol for a first-level fantasy beast is a three-pointed star, the symbol for a second-level fantasy beast is two three-pointed stars, and so on; the symbol for a first-level spirit beast is a four-pointed star, the symbol for a first-level king beast is a five-pointed star, the symbol for a holy beast is a six-pointed star, the symbol for a divine beast is a seven-pointed star, and the symbol for a super divine beast is an octagonal star.

Seeing the shock in Zhang Qing's eyes, Su Qingning knew that he had misunderstood, but she did not intend to explain.

"I just heard you say you wanted to break Xiaoyu's arms and legs, put beast-attracting powder on him, and throw him into the inner circle for the monsters to eat." Su Qingning's voice was slow and each word was like a ghost whispering in his ear, frightening Zhang Qing so much that he trembled. "Don't worry, I will meet your request and let you experience it yourself."

Do not!don't want!

Zhang Qing shook his head, his face filled with panic and fear. He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but Su Qingning had poisoned him, making him mute. Furthermore, he had also been poisoned with a muscle softening powder, leaving him limp and weak, unable to even kowtow for mercy.

Of course, even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, Su Qingning would not let him go. Whether in the previous life or this life, Zhang Qing deserved to die.

Su Qingning bent down slightly to pick up the big knife that Zhang Qing had dropped before, and then slowly approached him step by step.

With a flick of her knife, Su Qingning quickly and accurately severed all the tendons in Zhang Qing's hands and feet.

After doing all this, Su Qingning no longer paid attention to Zhang Qing, who was rolling on the ground in pain. Instead, she turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked in a certain direction in the darkness. She said coldly, "How long do you plan to watch?"

Mo Lintian, who had been sitting on the tree and watching the show for a while, was slightly stunned, as if he had not expected Su Qingning to discover him. However, since he had been discovered, he did not intend to hide anymore.

Mo Lintian

Mo Lintian jumped down from the tree and walked out of the darkness.

When she saw that it was him, there was no surprise in Su Qingning's eyes, as if she had already guessed that the person hiding in the dark was Mo Lintian, and that was indeed the case.

No one knew that Su Qingning had an unusual sense of smell; she was particularly sensitive to scents. In her previous life, when Mo Lintian saved her, she had already smelled a faint, elegant scent of ambergris on him. Just now, in the scent that drifted over on the wind, Su Qingning clearly caught a glimpse of that familiar ambergris, and she immediately knew Mo Lintian was nearby.

"Little girl, how did you find me?" Mo Lintian was really curious. He thought he was hiding very well, and people with lower cultivation than him should not be able to find him.

Su Qingning did not hide anything, she told the truth: "Smell, you have a faint smell of ambergris."

Upon hearing this, Mo Lintian immediately raised his arm and sniffed hard. Sure enough, he smelled a faint hint of ambergris. The smell was actually very faint and was about to disappear. If he didn't smell it closely, he wouldn't be able to smell it at all.

This discovery surprised Mo Lintian even more. He looked at Su Qingning and said in amazement, "Little girl, are you born in the year of the dog? Your nose is so sharp."

Hearing Mo Lintian compare her to a dog, Su Qingning frowned somewhat unhappily, but considering that the other party had helped her in her previous life, she did not think too much about it.

However, just because Su Qingning didn't care didn't mean Xiaobai didn't care. After all, in Xiaobai's heart, Su Qingning was his only friend and family member. How could Xiaobai tolerate someone scolding his family in front of him? He immediately pointed his claws at Mo Lintian and cursed, "You're the dog! Your whole family is dogs."

Mo Lintian felt a little strange being scolded by a magical beast. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qingning, saying with a smile: "Little girl, your summoned beast is very protective of its master!"

Su Qingning frowned and explained: "Xiaobai is not my summoned beast, it is my friend."

Although Su Qingning and Xiaobai did sign a soul contract, she never treated Xiaobai as a slave. She had the same idea as Xiaobai in her heart and regarded each other as her family and friend.

"Woo woo~ Ningning, you are so nice. I know that I am different in your heart." Xiaobai rubbed Su Qingning's face with emotion.

Su Qingning felt a little itchy from being rubbed by Xiaobai. She gently touched its back and said softly, "Okay, stop rubbing it. Let's get down to business first."

The man and the beast have been together for more than ten years and know each other very well. Xiaobai didn't even need to ask to know what Su Qingning was talking about.

"Okay, I promise to complete the task."

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he jumped off Su Qingning's shoulder. Then a white light flashed, and Xiaobai turned into a majestic and huge snow wolf.

The snow wolf picked up the half-dead Zhang Qing on the ground, jumped up and disappeared in front of the two men.

Seeing this, Mo Lintian was speechless. He really wanted to ask Su Qingning, do you treat me as air?