Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 136

After the surprise in the masked leader's eyes, he sneered: "Anyway, today is your death day, so I might as well tell you that the person who hired us is Guan Shengyan, the village master of Wuxia Peak! As for why he did this, you should know it well. Take your life!"

The men in black flew towards the big tree and forced them.

"Be careful!" Rosy looked at the hidden weapon that was approaching Qiao Er, and immediately stretched out her hand to push him away, so that he had to leave the branch under his feet, fly under the tree, and go to the meeting with a group of masked men alone.

The hidden weapon that missed Qiao Er hit You Dazhi's neck by accident.

Rosie watched his lips turn black quickly, and while reaching out to her, he dropped a branch, and soon lost his breath.

"Why didn't you give him the antidote?" Rosie turned to look at the dazed Zheng Xiaoying and asked, her eyes full of reproach.

"Master, you..."

"No need to explain, just pretend I didn't see it, let's go down!" Rosie impatiently interrupted what she was about to say, quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and flew down the tree.

Qiao Er was outnumbered, with many wounds on his body, he was very embarrassed.

"Uncle Qiao, I'll help you!" Rosie shouted loudly, then shook off the slender wrist she was holding, and rushed towards Qiao Er with the bronze sword...

"No!" Qiao Er's eyes gradually lost sight, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground with a thud, like a dead fish.

"Uncle Joe!!!" Rosie hoarsely pulled out the hidden weapon stuck in his heart, causing him to vomit blood again.

"Retreat!" Taking advantage of Rosy's unpreparedness, the man in black cut off Qiao Er's head with one knife, and left with his body in his hand.

"..." The corners of Rosie's eyes twitched, and the people in the Assassin's Pavilion actually took advantage of ready-made bargains.

"Master, you, you..." Zheng Xiaoying opened her eyes wide and pointed at Rosy in disbelief, her face was pale.

"Come on, Zheng Xiaoying actually took advantage of the chaos to assassinate fellow student You Dazhi during the invasion of foreign enemies, and put him in the dungeon!" Rosie yelled sharply as she wiped the bronze sword without a trace of blood on it.

"Master, you, it's you...uh, uh...cough, cough!" After Zheng Xiaoying said that, she pinched her neck with both hands, her eyes were full of horror, and she suddenly looked up at Rosie with hatred in her eyes.

"Suppress it!" Rosie approached the opponent, raised her hand to disable her martial arts, and then commanded a group of disciples who were still stupid around her in a low voice.

"From now on, the sect listens to my orders...the village master of Wuxia Peak actually bought a killer to kill our Demon Cult's Old Guardian Qiao. This revenge must be avenged." Rosie felt that she should say something at this time.

It's also the time to take over the Devil's Cult, establish a prestige, and win over people's hearts.

With a sudden change of mind, he opened the chatterbox.

"Everyone thinks that we should be like the one with the surname Guan. The person who paid the money to the Assassin Pavilion wants his head, or should we seek revenge on him?" Rosie rubbed her brows, looked around the crowd, and asked.

"Let's not talk about it, I know that for so many years in the church, old guardian Qiao has always been in charge of all affairs, big and small. Now... oh! Some people must be dissatisfied with the sudden management of me, the leader," she smiled helplessly, "not satisfied can stand up."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally someone said: "If you don't accept it, stand up, what will you do with him?"

"After all, I am the leader of the sect," she glanced at the person who asked the question, and answered seriously after a moment of thought: "I will fight with him, and whoever beats me in a fair manner, I can let him be the steward of the sect!"

"Steward?" Everyone wondered.

"In the church, I am planning to set up the position of steward from today, and anyone who is capable can take up the position." Then Rosie told them the specific situation of this position in detail.

The board of directors has it, and the chairman also has it, so how can the general manager not?

The evening wind was blowing Qiao Er's incomplete body, Zheng Xiaoying lowered her head to cover a shadow, and Rosie was boasting about the general manager.

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A week passed, and the people from the Assassin Pavilion came to the Devil's Cult again. Rosy led the crowd to gear up, but before the fight started, the other party said, "Hand over Qiao Er!"

Some people couldn't help but said: "Dr. Qiao is dead, but you don't even want to spare his body! You are too..."

Rosie grabbed the new manager who was very angry and was about to take action, and said, "Please follow me!"

The masked man stood still, his hair fluttering in the wind——

I'm afraid Rosie is cheating!
"Go and move out the body of Old Guardian Qiao!" Rosie could only helplessly order.

Fortunately, his body was still lying in the ice cave and was not buried.

"...you, this..." When the masked man saw the blood-stained, mutilated corpse, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he calmed down.

"How did he die? Where is his head?" the masked leader asked curiously.

"You...you are too deceitful!!! Say! This time you will not be sent by the surname Guan again?!"

The steward was a tall, mighty, chubby man with a sloppy face, and he couldn't help but speak before Rosie.

"What?" The masked man didn't understand what he meant, and was very confused.

"Last time, a group of people who claimed to be Hitman Pavilion hired by Wuxia Peak killed Old Guardian Qiao and took his head." Rosie explained.

"Oh!" The masked men glanced at each other, and then said with the one standing in front, "Then... can we take her... and go back to work?"

"No!" The new manager of the Devil's Cult first objected, feeling that someone was staring at him unkindly, turned his head to search, and found that it was Rosie, he realized that he had overstepped, so he scratched his head and took two steps back, standing back to Rosie. Qian behind.

"Okay, you can take it yourself!" Rosie said indifferently.

"Master, absolutely not!" The steward interrupted again, with a very high-pitched and powerful voice.

"Why not?!" Rosie turned her head and looked at him fixedly, waiting for him to convince herself.

Being so reckless again and again, not taking herself as the leader seriously, especially in front of outsiders, Rosie was very angry.

Back then, Rosie defeated several of Qiao Er's subordinates who refused to accept her that night.

This guy is still the most loyal subordinate to the original owner in the memory of the original owner.

For the sake of his loyalty, Rosie went against all odds and appointed him as steward.

At that time, in a hurry to clean up the mess left by Qiao Er, he hurriedly decided on the person in charge.

I thought that being loyal was enough, but now Rosie finally knew how arbitrary and thoughtless her original decision was!

Watching him running in front of me time and time again to grab the conversation, being rude, and even opposing his decision, in front of all the subordinates and outsiders of the Devil's Cult, he didn't show any face to himself as the leader!

You're as good as a pig teammate!
The first manager of the Devil's Cult in history should get out of court!
Otherwise, Rosie felt that this guy would definitely vomit blood from the original owner in the future!

Because now he was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, Rosie would have beaten that guy up long ago.

Closing her eyes, her face began to turn black, but she hoped in her heart that this guy could know how to read words and expressions, see clearly her own unhappiness, and shut up quickly!

　Autumn is here, I'm a little lazy, I update a chapter every day, and I yawn...

　　If there is a monthly ticket for a reward or something, I guess I will be refreshed immediately-ask for a monthly ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)