Chapter 116 Huo Junhan! You're a **** thing!

  The first thing that catches the eye is the dilapidated roof, and there are spider webs on the beams.

  The unfamiliar environment surprised Shen Yaowei, and subconsciously turned her head to look elsewhere.

   The surrounding environment proved that this place should be a ruined temple. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and a woman was curled up on the ground not far away, and the cry of despair came from her mouth.

   "Don't kill me, please..."

   There was another figure standing in front of that figure, with its back to Shen Yaowei.

The shabby black clothes had a few holes, and under the hole was a hideous wound with deep bones visible. His long jet black hair was **** slightly with a black rope. It was just a thin and thin back, but still exuded a **** like hell. Blood murderous.

   It's like killing God alive.

   She couldn't figure out what was going on at all, Shen Yao moved her body slightly, and only then did she realize the strangeness of her body.

  She raised her hand to her eyes, her pupils dilated suddenly.

   What came into view was a white, fluffy kitten's paws, the fleshy pads were clean and tender, and it looked like it had been carefully cared for.

   "Meow..." With a mouth full of tender meows, Shen Yao covered her face with her kitten's claws in despair.

  Who will tell her what's going on?

  How did she turn into a kitten.

   "Huo Junhan, you can't kill me. I've been raising you and taking care of you these past few years. If it wasn't for me, you would have starved to death on the street..." The woman lying on the ground continued to cry and beg for mercy.

  Shen Yaowei heard the word Huo Junhan, and suddenly looked over there.

  The boy with his back turned to her, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down swiftly.

   directly cut off one of the woman's arms.

  Suddenly, the woman screamed in pain, followed by vicious curses.

   "Huo Junhan! You are a terrible thing! You are born to be an unknown bastard, and you will be punished sooner or later..."

  Looking at the **** scene with her blue eyes open, Shen Yao subconsciously wanted to run up to Huo Junhan to have a look, only to find that there was a rope tied around her neck, imprisoning her in place.

   "Heh..." A low, disdainful laugh overflowed from the boy's mouth, and as he raised his hand again, another arm of the woman was chopped off.

  The woman was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry out, she could only pant violently, and looked at the boy in front of her with terrified eyes.

The white face was sprayed with blood, and the pair of dark eyes seemed to be condensed in the dark night, and the joyful light dancing in them made the woman even more frightened: "No wonder your mother wanted to strangle you to death with her own hands when you were born. You are a cold-blooded monster."

   "Thank you for the compliment." Huo Junhan's voice had a clear and pleasant voice unique to teenagers, like snow flowing on a high mountain, "I'll send you to reunite with my concubine right now."

  Before the words fell, another ray of silver light slashed across.

   This time it was a woman's head that was cut off.

   Kicking the head away, Huo Junhan turned around while wiping the blood on the long sword with his sleeve.

There was a happy smile on the blood-stained Jun's face, and his dark eyes were bent, but there seemed to be a layer of black mist that could not be dispelled, making it difficult for people to see if he was real at this time. Happiness or something else.

At the age of eleven or twelve at most, the young boy's meandering appearance makes it impossible to take his eyes off easily. It is like a mandala blooming on the shore of hell. Evil and dangerous.

  That face is clearly the shrunken version of Huo Junhan.

  (end of this chapter)

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