Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 198 Guess, How Long Can You Delay Me This Time?

In the ancient tradition of country J, there are witches.

Moreover, witches have a great influence on the natives of country J.

Witches are evil and have superpowers. They are also feared and dare not be offended.

Just like the gods and ghosts of Huaguo, ordinary people dare not approach them.

Thought she was a witch?

Yeah.

Then it will be wrong!

I hope the Crusaders will let them go because of this!

Hearing what she said, sure enough, the members of the Cross Team trembled collectively.

The member who killed his companion also jumped up in shock, pointing at Su Mi:

"That's right, she must be a witch—I pointed at her just now, and she was also staring at me. She must have cast a spell on me, and I did such an outrageous thing!"

Several other members also whispered:

"This oriental woman hasn't been afraid since she was kidnapped. Maybe she really is a witch..."

After all, the coach has experienced a lot of things, so he was calmer. Although he was also very nervous, he finally let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and lifted Su Mi up an inch:

"Okay, let me see how capable you, a witch, are!"

After all, Su Mi strode towards a nearby tent.

Nan Ting was shocked, and rushed forward regardless of the danger: "What do you want to do, let her go—"

But it was suppressed by several members of the Crusaders.

The coach carried Su Mi into the tent and threw her on the ground.

Su Mi was hit on the ground and rolled, reducing the pain of the fall, but she still groaned.

Immediately, regardless of the pain, he quickly got up, turned around and stepped back, looking warily at the person in front of him.

He then picked up a stick that was supporting the tent door and put it in front of him as a weapon.

The coach stepped over step by step, with a wave of his hand, he easily grabbed the stick, threw it aside, and snorted lightly:

"What about the witch's magic? Why not use it?"

Putting down the words, he pulled out the leather whip pinned to his waist.

The sound of the black and shiny whip slapping across the ground made Su Mi's heart skip a beat!

He aimed at Su Mi and whipped him with a whip:

"I'll just see how capable you are as a witch—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his arms were frozen in mid-air!

The leather whip also hung down softly in mid-air!

The coach looked at his arm in disbelief.

Then he looked at the oriental woman in front of him in shock——

witch.

She really is a witch.

Just looking at him like this actually made him lose his mobility!

Su Mi used her ability to briefly control the opponent, then she flew up like a vigorous lioness, pulled out the gun from his waist, pressed it against his waist, and tried her best not to tap her lips:

"Raise your hands, go out, let your subordinates let us go!"

Although this coach is a native of country J, he is not the same as the locals. He has a tall and burly figure, with muscles all over his body, and is two heads taller than her.

With her strength, she might not be able to hold her hostage for too long.

but--

Only fight!

The coach regained his composure, his arms were able to move, he looked down and saw the muzzle of the gun on his waist, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, he raised his hands, turned around slowly, and walked towards the door, taunting as he walked:

"Beauty, it seems that you really like to hold people hostage. But with this gun, how long do you think you can fight us..."

"Shut up." Knowing that he was distracting herself, Su Mi pushed the muzzle of the gun a few inches into his waist.

He continued to raise his arms and walked towards the door.

Just as he was approaching the gate of the tent, the coach's palm suddenly slipped down, and he slammed Su Mi's gun-holding wrist!

There was a numb pain in Su Mi's wrist, and the gun slid to the ground with a bang, shaking it two meters away.

Startled, she rushed over to pick up the gun.

At the moment when the fingertips were about to touch the handle of the gun, the familiar weakness of the hands and feet hit.

The backlash ability after using the special ability came.

She watched helplessly that her body was not in control, only a few centimeters away, and she had no strength to pick up the gun.

The coach strode over, kicked and shot her hard, grabbed her by the collar, and grabbed her like a chicken.

Without the threat of guns, in the eyes of the coach, she is more vulnerable than a powerless animal.

Not to mention losing strength now.

She had no ability to resist, but stared at the person in front of her with her pair of cool and bright black and white pupils.

The coach took her and put her down on the ground, leaning over to press her down.

The complex and chaotic aura belonging to a strange man struck.

Su Mi understood his intention, and began to exert the last bit of strength in her body, punching and kicking, struggling desperately.

But he was quickly suppressed by the other party, and sarcastically said: "Oriental Beauty, don't you want to delay? I will give you a chance. Guess how long you can delay me this time?"

It's about saying goodbye again, and about seeing him off with music... I've already seen what she meant.

Su Mi understood what he meant by "delay" and kicked harder.

But this time, she didn't need to be suppressed by the other party, and after a while, her hands and feet limp and drooped.

She had no energy at all.

The coach waved his hand.

There was a cracking sound.

She was still in the pajamas she had worn the night she was kidnapped.

The thin pajamas couldn't help being pulled at all, and the shoulders were split into strands.

Xuenen's white skin was exposed, piercing the coach's taupe eyes red:

"Didn't you say that you are a witch from the East? Well, then, today I will experience the taste of merging with you witches from the East."

A big furry hand struck.

Climb on her shoulders.

Although she didn't lose strength in her hands and feet, she tilted her head and bit the shoulder of the man lying on top of her fiercely!

The screams sounded!

Su Mi felt the smell of blood in her mouthful.

The coach pressed her mouth with a palm, and slid his other hand furiously to her slender neck like a swan, exerting force on his knuckles:

"Pity."

The air in the throat disappeared inch by inch.

The neck is a little tight.

Su Mi felt that her brain was starting to lack oxygen, and there was only humming in her ears.

The feeling of dying reminds her of the people she misses in this world.

elder brother……

aunt……

cousin……

and also--

Huo Shenxiu...

She wanted to call out the names of these people, but couldn't.

I don't know if it's hallucinations caused by hypoxia.

The humming in my ears faded away.

Instead, there was noise, footsteps.

She felt the hand that was pinching her suddenly tremble and relax.

The other hand covering her mouth also came loose.

A breath of fresh air rushed in, bringing her back to life.

Her eyes were focused, and she saw clearly that the coach in front of her was facing her, her pupils widened.

Immediately, the strong and huge body fell down like a collapsed mountain.

Sitting on the ground, she saw the coach lying on the ground with his back to the ground, with a blood-red gun hole steaming from his back.

The big stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I breathed a sigh of relief!

The noise was no hallucination.

It is true that rescuers have come.

[The author has something to say]

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