Amnesiac Tyrant's White Moonlight

Chapter 30

Yun Pian Pian heard Zhao Rouyin's cry, and rushed into the crowd.

    "You can't kill her!"

    "This is a matter of our Jiangjia Village. It's not up to you, an outsider, to intervene!" The

    villagers looked at Yun Pianpian anxiously, and one villager even stretched out his hand, trying to push Yun Pianpian away. .

    However, before his hand could touch Yun Pian Pian's shoulder, Xiao Chang Yuan grabbed it with one hand and twisted it abruptly.

    The villagers let out a scream like killing a pig.

    Xiao Changyuan's handsome face was icy cold, and there was a strong killing intent surging in the dark ink eyes that looked at the villagers.

    His thin lips parted lightly, and his low voice seemed to ooze blood, making his whole body chill.

    "If you dare to touch her, I will tear you apart..." The

    villagers heard the sound of broken bones, their faces pale in pain, their legs were weak, and they kept begging for mercy.

    "Master, please spare your life, please forgive me!"

    Xiao Changyuan gave him a cold look, as if he was looking at a dying ant.

    Cold eyes, without the slightest temperature.

    He slowly let go of his hand and watched the villagers fall to the ground indifferently.

    The villager covered his arms with a pale face, trembling with pain. He lowered his head, his lips were trembling with fright, and he did not dare to say another word.

    Xiao Changyuan raised his icy eyes and slowly swept over the group of villagers standing on the shore.

    "Who else is not afraid of death, you can try it..."

    His voice was bloodthirsty like a ghost, with an icy chill.

    The cold and lonely young man in black, like Shura crawling out of hell, exuded a murderous aura all over his body.

    He seemed to be in hell, and he didn't care about everything around him.

    The world will be in ashes in his hands.

    The air instantly froze.

    The bleak autumn wind seemed to be wrapped in the coldness of the ice and snow.

    The villagers were so frightened that they retreated, their faces were pale, and they did not dare to look at Xiao Changyuan, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

    Several elders of Jiangjia Village came out to smooth things out, and politely persuaded Xiao Changyuan to calm his icy anger.

    "Young xia, don't get angry, everyone has misunderstood, don't hurt the peace..."

    "That is, everyone values ​​peace, why do you want to fight for this misunderstanding..."