Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Everyone else was surprised, and there was no other action.

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and patted with one hand. The iron pan beside him flew out immediately, rubbing Xiao Er's ear and hit the wall.

Although she only brought a little bit of internal force, she had smashed the iron pan into the wall tightly, and the handle of the pan protruded diagonally, without even shaking.

They were so frightened that their legs were entangled. Seeing this situation, they could not understand where they were and quickly escaped with a crawl.

Wu Liang also shook his heart, busy holding up a sincere smile of twelve points.

"Girl, but what's wrong with the small shop that made you angry? You said, we will try our best to compensate the two!"

"Two? The manager Wu has a bad memory. When we came yesterday, you looked at the counter. Why did you think there were only two of us?" Bai Ye smiled coldly and suddenly bullied Wu Liang: "Since you can't count, I do n’t mind counting it for you! "

With that, she started to use the boning sharp knife beside the cook, and forcibly separated Wu Liang's right hand. Shen Sheng said, "Look, what is your number finger facing the knife now?"

Wu Liang was already sweating in the palm of his hand, and was shocked and scared.

His strength is not high, and even the power fluctuations of Bai Ye's few people can't be sensed. This time he deliberately did it very secretly.

Is it still found by them?

This, this is impossible ...

He asked himself that the medicine was secretly secret, and was afraid that he would only be able to deal with the child.

Moreover, all the experts there are specialized in such activities. With their assistance, everything is going smoothly. Nothing can be noticed!

Thinking of this, he thought that Bai Ye should be just doubting, and not sure that this matter had anything to do with himself. At the moment, he decided to continue to pretend to be silly and stunned. A ancestor and grandma screamed for mercy.

Bai Ye naturally knew that he would not easily confess, but also expected that he was just a pawn, did not expect him to speak.

"It seems that you can't count, then I will cut this finger for you, so that you don't look troubled!"

"Ah ... ah ... don't ..."

"It's up to me to decide."

Dare to move her?Dare to blackmail her?

If you don't give this spot a look, the old lady is not called Bai Ye!

With only a click, she raised the knife and cut it with Wu Liang's finger.

"Yeah !!! It hurts !!!"

Wu Liang cried out in pain, crying and running, and Qiao Yu's eyes at the shopkeeper were also hostile. He had long seen Bai Ye's means and knew that she did it for her own reasons.

Wu Liang would have expected that this seemingly gentle woman's hands were hard to blink without blinking. At this time, his brain was full of his fingers, and he just howled like a pig.

Bai Ye let him go without thinking, and once the sharp knife turned, he pointed at his next finger.

"Tell me, one finger is gone, how many are you still left? If you get it wrong, I will break you one more time." She said easily.

Wu Liang ’s forehead was already sweating, and he felt a sharp stab in the hand with a sharp knife. He could not help crying and shouting, "I said! I said! Nine! There are nine roots!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, moved his wrist, and took the knife from his finger.

Just when Wu Liang let out a sigh of relief, she suddenly exerted force again, and the knife fell with a small clatter.

Another thick finger fell on the ground with blood beads!

Suddenly, the blood hole in Wu Liang's hand exuded gurgling blood outward, and the blood flow continued.

"Ah !!! You ... oops ... you!"

The pain hit the whole body. Wu Liang was so scared that he couldn't even cry, and looked at Bai Ye with fright.