Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 317 Master, let me go

After rushing out of the restaurant, Nie Jie was already exhausted. He lost a lot of blood, and now he ran forward, which was completely supported by perseverance. Even at this time, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly at all. The road ahead, I don't know where else they can escape.

However, his blood-stained hand hugged Xia Liang tightly, and his strength did not decrease at all, and even continued to increase. Even after he died, if he wanted to break his hand, perhaps His fingers were broken, but he couldn't do it.

The people behind were chasing after her. Even Xia Liang understood that under such circumstances, it would be very difficult for them to escape. The situation was much worse than she wanted.

Nie Jie was powerless to fight back, relying on her support, there was no way to resist so many people.

"Liangliang, I'm dead, you want to die with me." Panting slightly, Nie Jie spoke in a very weak voice, but there was a frightening paranoia and madness in his tone, and said, "You can only It's mine, and only mine."

"Yeah." Xia Liang glanced back at him, without any turmoil in his tone, and said as a matter of course, "We have already agreed. Master, I have a solution. If you die, I will go with you."

When Nie Jie heard her words, a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, and with a 'plop', he fell to his knees on the ground and passed out.

However, even so, he did not let go of Xia Liang, and was still tightly imprisoned, causing Xia Liang to fall to the ground with him.

Xia Liang originally wanted to let the two of them change their positions, but when they found that they couldn't move now, they gave up helplessly.

Seeing Nie Jie covered in blood, weak and ready to die at any moment, Xia Liang's eyes flashed with distress, she stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Nie Jie's cheek.

"If he is dead, you will forget him. If you follow me, I will be a good master." At this time, the second prince came from behind and said softly.

Xia Liang paused his hand, raised his head, looked at the person in fine clothes in front of him, and at the group of subordinates who had stopped attacking and surrounded them again, and said coldly,
"You killed my master, and I will let you be buried with him. No one can be missing."

Xia Liang stared at everyone around him indifferently, and uttered his plan coldly and ruthlessly, which made everyone feel chilly.

For a moment, they really believed that she in front of them could really do it.

Kill them and bury them with her master.

"Don't be stupid. You are a heavenly puppet. There is no need to completely destroy yourself for one person. You are unique. You will grow into the most powerful puppet in the world. You will stand at the top of this continent and accept all People's worship, power, status, men, you have everything you want." The second prince's expression changed, he paused for a moment, and then he said softly,
"That kind of life is beautiful. It's a pity that you don't experience it."

He felt that he was confident that he could convince a puppet whose mind was even higher than ordinary people, let her know how to get the best result, and let her understand that such a foolish sacrifice for love was actually very stupid.

However, after the second prince said so much with temptation, Xia Liang just answered him four words coldly——

"I am not interested."

When Xia Liang made sure that she really could not escape, she had no interest in continuing to quarrel with these people. She tuned to the spirit core in her body and secretly calculated that the energy shock caused by the self-explosion of the spirit core should be enough to destroy this place. For the sake of flat ground, let these people all die.

However, she was the first puppet to self-explode her spirit core, so Xia Liang couldn't guarantee the power, so she could only guess in her heart.

The second prince was stabbed by Xia Liang's coldness, but he didn't want to give up, but at this moment, he felt that her movements were a little weird, and at the same time, a strong death crisis rushed into his heart instantly, He couldn't help but change his face in shock, and his whole body couldn't help trembling.

"Stop her!" The second prince shouted loudly.

In fact, he didn't know what she was going to do at all, but the danger made him subconsciously yell.

The people around, hearing this order, immediately moved forward obediently. However, just as their bodies rushed forward, they seemed to hit a layer of elastic screen, and their bodies fell backwards uncontrollably.

They all cried out in a low voice, and all the people fell to the ground. The only person standing in this round was the second prince.

Seeing this movement, Xia Liang squinted his eyes, and stopped his movements to let his spirit core settle down again. Then, together with everyone, he raised his head and looked at this moment, who was walking from midair, step by step, A god-like person walking towards her slowly.

No, in fact, the other party is not a person, but a puppet.

On the mainland, who can walk in the void and beat all the spiritual masters out with a wave of his hand, there is only one master craftsman, no, a puppet.

Those present had only heard of the reputation of a master craftsman before, but this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

Just this time, everyone was overwhelmed by his sculpted and handsome face, the nobleness and temperament in his gestures, even as a human being, they couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Spiritual craftsman?" The second prince gritted his teeth, looked at him who had stopped in front of Xia Liang, looked very protective, and somewhat regarded himself as a protector, and said, "This is a matter of our Qiyao Dynasty. I think Lord Master Craftsman should not interfere with this matter."

"Is there?!" As soon as the master craftsman opened his mouth, his brisk and raised tone and slightly raised eyebrows instantly destroyed his perfect temperament like a banishing fairy, which made people feel a little stunned and helpless. Habit.

, It turns out that the master craftsman is not a high god who cannot be approached by people.

"The one in front of me is my kind. It's rare to meet him. I can't stand by. It doesn't make any sense." The master craftsman looked at Nie Jie'er who was in the pool of blood, shook his head, and said,

"If it is delayed, he will die. Are you sure you want him to die?!"

"Of course not!" Upon hearing his words that seemed to save people, Xia Liang immediately broke away from her brother's hand, comforted him who was still in a coma, then stood up from the ground, picked up Nie Jie, and said,
"Take us back and treat him."

"Why do you know each other so well? I don't remember, but we are already familiar to this extent. Your tone seems to be ordering me." The craftsman glanced at Xia Liang with interest, and said, "Let When I think about it, I think I have the right to say no."

Xia Liang actually rolled his eyes back at him, and then looked contemptuously, and said, "You are a man, don't act like this. You came here to save us, can you go now?"

God craftsman, "...".

Whose brat is so blunt and not cute, can he play well in the future? !
　mwah. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)