Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

It was this knife that dangled in front of her eyeballs before, pierced the back of her hand and nailed her to the table. For Alisa, this was a murder weapon that was more terrifying than anything in the world. I'm afraid she didn't even dare to look at it.

But now, Alisa looked at it. Even though she was trembling, even though her tears flowed down uncontrollably, the girl still looked at it.

In this grotesque world, there are too many things that girls fear, but there are very few things that they cherish. On that day, when Roja fed her with his own hands at the dining table, it seemed that happiness sounded for the first time. her door.

The knife is terrifying, but compared to losing Roja and losing this happiness, Alisa thinks the latter is a million times more terrifying.

Move, move!

The girl shouted in her heart, and tremblingly held the blood-stained knife handle. The light table knife weighed heavily in her hand, but the strength gushing out of her heart made Alisa lift it up for the first time.

Must, protect the elder brother!

Alisa gritted her teeth with tears in her eyes, and rushed towards the figure whose back was facing her.

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"Pfft."

The sound of the blade piercing into the body sounded for the second time in the room. Brown Eric's body was shaken, and Roja and Roja opened their eyes wide and looked behind.

Behind him, the trembling Alisa stabbed him in the back with a knife in both hands, and the blood sprayed all over the girl. She was trembling, but she bit her lip and continued to stab.

"what---!"

A hog-killing cry came from Brown's mouth. With severe pain in his back, he let go of the handle of the knife, turned around and swung the silver-haired girl away, and then hurriedly touched the wound behind him.

Alisa screamed and slammed into the wall on one side, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Roja's eyes were tearing apart, and he gathered the last strength in his body to launch a concentrated explosion, roaring and punching at the screaming Brown.

"die!"

"Crack!"

The enraged fist carried the wind, and Roja gathered all the strength of Roja's whole body to hit Thang Long in the middle of Brown's chin. There was a crisp bone shattering sound, and the huge force directly sent him flying from the spot, and then smashed him parabolicly. table.

"B white ng——!"

The boy who hit the table turned his eyes white, foamed at the mouth, and his body twitched like a fish landing on the shore. Roja pulled out the small knife in his belly and leaned forward, grabbed his two hands and folded them together and stabbed him. Next, he nailed Brown directly to the table.

"Whoa, you, oh..."

The severe sting made Brown react a little bit, but soon he passed out with a shattered jaw and a concussion. Roja glanced at him, and then moved to Alisa, who was unconscious on the ground, clutching his abdomen.

"Alyssa?"

Roja checked the girl's condition, and found that the blood Alisa vomited seemed to be from her mouth, and the injury was not serious. The relieved boy sat down slowly against the wall, moaning uncontrollably.

Tsk, the injury is too serious, and the ribs seem to be broken.

Roja, whose consciousness was beginning to be a little unclear, shook his head, but suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and another group of teenagers ran in. The leader glanced at the desktop in the middle of the dead room and let out a scream.

"Brother Brown!"

"Who? Who did it?"

"It's him! He's not one of us!"

After rushing in and seeing his teammates unconscious all over the floor, the excited Brown remnants found Roja, roared and rushed over immediately, Roja's face was serious, but he couldn't stand up with his hands on the ground.

In a critical moment, a figure who did not know when to arrive stood in front of Roja.

"Stop me all."

Noelle Heathcrest stood in front of the boy and said calmly.

Chapter 44 The Beginnings of Discord

Noelle Heathcret looked down at the man covered in bruises, feeling a little complicated.

"Although I want to see your troubled and helpless expression, I am a little upset that it is someone else who made you show this expression."

"What kind of weird possessive are you?"

"Probably the one who hates other people playing with my toys?"

"...Tsk, you are really hopeless."

"Hehe, is it hopeless? Maybe, but now..."

Her Royal Highness, whose lips curled up because of the short conversation with Roja, turned her head, and the smile in her eyes completely subsided.

"Do you have anything else?"

"Your Highness, please step aside, this is a problem between us and him!"

The man in the lead glanced at Brown, who was horrified on the table, and the fear in his heart made him decide to try to do something to avoid being angered by his boss.

As the saying goes, the subordinates of my subordinates are not my subordinates. Although Noelle's status is high and the royal family is powerful, they cannot directly govern them.

"We don't mean to be disrespectful to you, we just want to avenge these friends!"

"Yes, we are a personal grudge."

"oh, I see."