Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

An Xia was really tired of An Qian's trick of fainting.

After thinking about it, she directly pinched An Qian's people.

This trick is still taught by the members of the broken wolf brigade.

It is said that if a person faints, the fastest way to wake him up is to pinch him.

Pinch hard, the harder it is, the more effective it will be.

At that time, An Xia used 12 points of strength to pinch An Qian.

Over there, Adam saw heartbreaking.

He thought that An Qian had hung up.

"Emperor Lord! Emperor Lord!" He shouted, and with a good skill, he swung his arm vigorously, and he broke free from the restraint of the two bodyguards and rushed towards An Xia.

Ye Jian moved.

Miss An Qian is definitely not dead, she should have fainted temporarily.

The rushing bodyguard came with a strong killing intent and came towards her friend. She naturally wanted to **** her friend.

With Ye Jian out, Adam is even less likely to get close to An Xia.

"Mr. Dumen! Mr. Dumen!" Adam had no way to break through the obstruction, so he could only hold his neck, his face flushed red, and he roared loudly, trying to make Emory Ann hear it.

"Emperor An Qian is in danger, Emperor An Qian is in danger! They want to kill Emperor An Qian! God! Please come quickly and save Emperor An Qian!"

He roared until his throat was hoarse, and the blue veins and knots protruding from his neck seemed to burst in the next second.

The people inside didn't hear it, the doors were stacked, and the sound insulation was very good.

I don't know if God heard his cry for help, and she fainted. An Qian was in severe pain, her eyes trembled and she slowly opened.

When An Xia reacted a little, she threw the person to the ground, clapped her hands and stood up, looking down at the awakened An Qian.

When An Qian opened her eyes, her vision was still a little blurry at first. She blinked a few times, and her vision gradually became clearer. Naturally, she saw An Xia who looked at her coldly.

There was another scream, and everyone could hear from her voice how scared An Qian was at this time.

Seeing this, An Xia's icy and **** smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth, and then gradually fell into her eyes. In her eyes, blood filled her eyes. She has returned, and finally, she will wait until the reckoning.

Emory Ann also ended the reunion with Qin Xiu. The two sides reached a friendly consensus and left with a smile.

When he saw An Qian, he immediately realized that something was wrong with his little daughter.

"What have you done to her!" He blurted out and questioned An Xia, his tone and expression were still the same as before. As long as An Qian had something to do, he would always blame An Xia.

After reliving once, but still being accused, An Xia laughed after hearing this.

The laughter is cold and cold, like the river water in the deep winter and twelfth lunar month, cold to the bone.

"Enjoy the time with your little daughter, Mr. An." When he finished speaking, An Xia deliberately lengthened her voice. The familiar tone was like a cold nail, piercing into Emory Ann's heart.

This voice, this tone...

Anxia!

"Who are you!"

With horror rolling in his eyes, Emory Ann asked a random question.

An Xia smiled more shallowly and her eyes became colder, "Who am I? I am An Xia, Mr. An, don't you remember?"

An Xia…

She said she was An Xia.

The pale-faced Emory Ann sat in the car, three souls and six bodies separated from the body, chaotic, and did not hear Dumen beside him asking him where to go next.

"Sir, is Miss An Qian leaving together?"

Dumen asks questions with his eyes down. This is the rule. You can't keep staring at the master's eyes when talking.

Emory Ann finally moved, and Niu Tou said to Ma Zui, "An Xia, she's back."

Ok?

Domen didn't understand.

Anxia?

Miss?

came back?

What's the meaning?

Emory Ann twisted her stiff neck, stared at Dumen in a daze, and whispered in a low voice, "I saw her just now, and she also said that Mr. Ann has not been seen for a long time."