After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

The bandits nearby were shocked.

This is different from what was agreed upon in advance.

Didn’t you say you wanted to capture women and sell them for money?

Why is the boss going to marry the other party?

"Boss, did you forget what we discussed in advance?"

"This woman is for sale, not to mention she stabbed our brother with a hairpin."

Some bandits couldn't stand it anymore.

Thinking of the coachman who was stabbed by Azhi, he immediately jumped out to express his protest.

Azhi's eyes fell on the other person.

The bandit was still glaring at Azhi viciously.

None of these bandits are good people.

Burning, killing, looting, raping women, trafficking in human beings, and killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Each of them has lives on their hands.

But it only took a moment.

Several bandits have already come out to protest.

Wang Ao frowned and said nothing.

"My dear, why don't you just sell me off?"

Just at this time, Azhi was crying bitterly.

She squeezed the handkerchief hard, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Seeing Wang Ao looking at her, Azhi covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Perhaps you and I are not destined to be together. I thought you were worthy of my support, but I don't want you to be blamed."

She finished.

She cried softly.

Wang Ao was able to become a bandit leader not just because of his sturdy build.

It's also because of his cruelty.

If it were the previous Wang Ao, he would definitely listen to the opinions of his brothers.

Women are like clothes, men are like limbs.

But looking at Azhi's trembling shoulders and that helpless and tender look in her eyes.

Wang Ao roared, "She is my wife. If any of you dare to talk about selling her, I will chop you to pieces."

"Lang Jun?"

Ah Zhi, who was still crying, looked up at Wang Ao with tears in her eyes after hearing this.

The slightly pale little face was filled with disbelief.

There was determination on Wang Ao's ugly face.

"Don't worry, I will definitely marry you."

I didn’t expect that the bandit leader was still a love-minded person.

Azhi placed her jade hands on her chest, a touch of emotion on her face.

"I understand your intentions, my lord."

Watching the scene where the man is in love and the woman is interested.

Others feel like they’re eating shit.

I heard that Wang Ao was determined to protect Azhi.

He even threatened his own brother.

The bandit who was about to sell Azhi just now jumped out again to express his opposition.

"Boss, you are so confused. Do you want to disappoint your brothers for this woman?"

Azhi wiped the corners of his eyes and slowly moved to Wang Ao's side.

As Azhi approached, a rich fragrance rushed into Wang Luo's nose.

Ah Zhi pulled at the corner of Wang Ao's clothes in a soft voice.

"Why are you so determined to break us up?"

"break up?"

Thinking that Wang Ao was bewitched by Azhi and even ignored his brothers.

If they really let the two of them get married.

I don’t know how chaotic the village will be in the future.

This woman is a disaster.

Now, while Wang Ao is not obsessed yet, it is better to destroy the root of the trouble early.

The bandit rushed forward and tried to pull Ahzhi by force.

Azhi pretended to be panic-stricken.

"No, my dear, save me!"

This sentence seems to have some magic power.

Wang Ao drew his sword and chopped off the other man's head.

With a "thump" sound...

A few drops of blood fell on Azhi's cheek.

There was silence all around.

The scene before my eyes happened too fast.

The bandits couldn't believe their eyes.

"Xiao Wu!"

The bandit, who was on good terms with the dead Xiaowu, rushed forward shouting.

It’s a pity that Xiaowu’s head and body were separated and he had already stopped breathing.

They didn't expect Wang Ao to be so cruel.

There was no hesitation when he killed Xiaowu.

"Boss, are you crazy? This is Xiaowu, and you actually killed Xiaowu!"

Don't think that bandits are heartless.

Often bandit leaders want to secure their position.

To win over the forces that belong to you.

Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground, happened to be Wang Ao's man.

Wang Ao stared blankly at the knife in his hand.

He hasn't recovered from the shock of killing Xiaowu yet.

"I……"

Did you kill Xiaowu yourself?

"Boss, you actually killed Xiaowu for a woman whose origins were unknown."

Wang Ao just opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute the accusation.

Azhi's distressed voice rang out.

"My lord, it was not intentional. Even a king may kill a loyal minister by mistake. Please don't force me any further."

Yes.

I didn't mean it.

What's more, Xiaowu was the orphan he rescued.

Selfish people always find excuses for themselves.

They don't feel they are wrong.

Wang Ao looked at Xiao Wu lying on the ground and said, "I will give Xiao Wu a proper burial. As for my marriage, Xiao Wu's fate is a lesson for us. Please don't talk about it anymore."

Listening to Wang Ao's casual arrangements.

These bandits were filled with grief.

The look he gave Azhi became even more unfriendly.

It was as if Azhi was some kind of demon that brought disaster to the country.

But she was indeed a demon that brought disaster to the country.

Now that I'm back to my old job, I'm doing it with great ease.

Azhi curled up the corner of his lips into a smile and raised his hand to gently wipe away the blood.

The blood of the bandits is so dirty.

At this time Wang Ao turned around and Azhi looked innocent again.

"Ma'am, I'll take you back to the village."

"it is good."

On the way back to the village, Azhi was still uneasy.

He complained that his legs hurt and he couldn't walk anymore.

Wang Ao felt so distressed that he asked people to carry the sedan chair, and Azhi entered the village comfortably.

No one noticed that Azhi quietly left marks along the way.

The bandit leader is getting married, but there is no sign of joy in the village.

Just because of Azhi's appearance, Wang Ao actually killed each other.

It would be strange if others were happy.

The one who died today was Xiaowu.

Who will it be tomorrow?

In the room, Azhi was putting on makeup and had just changed into a bright red wedding dress.

Looking at the pretty girl in the mirror, Ah Zhi was sitting with his legs crossed, being picky.

"I don't like this tacky hairpin. Give me a nicer one instead."

She casually threw the hairpin in her hand onto the ground.

There was disdain in a pair of beautiful eyes.

The old lady who was serving replied dryly, "Madam, other ladies all use these jewelry..."

"boom."

Ah Zhi looked displeased and started to fight.

"Who wants to be like them? I asked you to send the jewelry back, did you hear me, old woman?"

The two bandits guarding outside listened to the noise in the room with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

"Does this woman know witchcraft? The boss actually killed Xiaowu for her."

"It was Xiaowu who died today, will it be you or me who will die tomorrow?"

"No, we must not let this woman marry the boss."

……

All the murmuring sounds outside came into Azhi's ears.

But she just pressed her fingertips hard into her lip balm.

Watching my fingertips being stained red.

Azhi gently wiped it on her lips.

"Tsk, when dogs bite each other, their mouths are covered with fur. The blood of the bandits is really dirty."

Not even an hour has passed.

Wang Ao has been surrounded by other bandits.

They wanted to force Wang Ao to sell Azhi or kill him directly.

But Wang Ao didn't listen to a word, and under Azhi's instigation, he once again demonstrated what it meant to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Looking at the blood flowing on the ground.

A hint of disgust flashed across Azhi's eyes.

But she turned her head with a look of heartache on her face.

"They forced you to do all this. You are obviously the boss, but they don't care about you."

"I want to force you, my lord. Such a disloyal subordinate deserves death."