Chapter 3741 It Was A Wonderful Feeling.
Tragic, too tragic! Even Uncle Tong and uncle Qin, who had been through hundreds of battles, gasped. They looked at the position of the knife and the fierce whip technique. Although it was not fatal, it could make people feel the greatest pain, enough to make them want to die.
At this moment, uncle Qin, uncle Tong, and the others had also recognized LAN Xinyu. However, they had never expected that such a delicate and lovely young girl would be so vicious in her attack.
Looking at the calm Meng Zheng, the two seemed to have understood something. If he was not mistaken, he should be a descendant of the devil race. It was no wonder that he was so cruel and merciless. As the saying goes,\'those who are close to ink will become black, and those who are close to Vermillion will become red.\' LAN Xinyu was most likely led astray by him.
In all honesty, if Meng Zheng knew what the two elders were thinking, he would definitely feel so aggrieved that he would want to die. What did he mean by being led astray by him? just these few moves of his were all secretly learned from LAN Xinyu and Ling Chuxi. If they were to talk about ruthlessness, they had not seen anything even more ruthless than that.
When Ling Huai \'an landed on the ground again, he was already like a dead fish. He could not even scream. The first piece of bone in his body seemed to have been broken into several pieces. His face was also a bloody mess. Even LAN Xinyu, the initiator of this, could not remember his original appearance. Oh right, she was too focused on fighting just now and didn\'t really take a good look at this guy\'s appearance.
"Stop, stop! How dare you hurt my Ling family\'s manager? you ... You ..." The people who had come with Ling Huai \'an were all scared out of their wits. They didn\'t come back to their senses for a long time. It was only when Ling Huai\' an landed on the ground that they came back to their senses. They gathered their courage and spoke, but their voices were as weak as ants.
"Cut the crap. Do you see what this is?" LAN Xinyu took out the token that Dongfang Yunhui had given her.
Finally pulling the Tiger\'s skin and pulling the big flag, miss LAN felt very good about herself. Originally, she wanted to learn from Dongfang Yunhui\'s style of subduing people\'s will without being angry, but she was arrogant and proud, which made her seem like a villain who had achieved success.
He had no choice. He was used to being a Bandit. Some things couldn\'t be changed just because he wanted to. Oh, right, not bandits, mountain thieves!
"M-Ms. Dongfang\'s token!" Those few people fixed their eyes on it, and their faces were filled with shock.
"Not bad. It\'s good that you recognize him." LAN Xinyu was even more pleased with herself. She continued to ask,"did you guys see anything just now?"
"What?" The few of them were confused. They looked at LAN Xinyu with fear and doubt.
They didn\'t know the background of the young lady in front of them, but they knew who the owner of the token was. She was the renowned Eastern witch of an ancient family, and they couldn\'t afford to offend her.
"Idiot, did you see how he got injured?" LAN Xinyu was a little disappointed and also a little angry. These few fellows were obviously not as smart as Meng zhengjun and the others.
"Weren\'t you the one who injured him?" A simple and honest-looking young man said carefully.
"What!" LAN Xinyu\'s eyebrows raised and she almost lost her cool again.
"I remember now. The steward fell down on his own. Yes, yes, yes. He was not careful and fell like this." In the face of LAN Xinyu\'s murderous gaze, a quick-witted guard suddenly thought of something and quickly said.
"That\'s right. That\'s right. You guys saw how he fell, right?" LAN Xinyu was all smiles. After bullying someone, the other party had to rack his brains to put in a good word for you. This feeling was really too wonderful.