Chapter 80: My Lady Likes Group Fights!

Several sturdy men on the ground were tied together by a thick hemp rope, and they would touch each other when they moved, but their mouths were stuffed with stinky rags, and they could only make muffled whines. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The eyes of several people were full of resentment, anger, and unbearable for Ling Ziran, and there was also a trace of fear, and Ling Ziran also seemed to notice a few resentful glances, and calmly and elegantly put down the teacup.

Clasped his hands on his chest and stared at the huge object that kept squirming on the ground, raised his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "How?" Still not convinced? ā€

Several people glared, "&*#2%Ā„&*Ā„%......!! "-Translation: You have the ability to let us go, don't stand and talk without backache!

I don't know if their hearts were heard by God, pity them, Ling Ziran really pardoned them, just take away the rag in their mouths...

was released, and the rough man in cloth who took the lead scolded: "Stinky girl%*&#Ā„ beep-!" Have the ability to go head-to-head! What kind of ability is it to tie us up?! ā€

Ling Ziran laughed, her eyes were full of provocation, and she hooked her fingers: "The old lady doesn't like to fight alone, she likes group fights, how about it?" ā€

"......" The rough man has gone crazy!

It just so happened that the shopkeeper returned to the inn with a few stout men, and when he saw a few stubby men being tied up with five flowers, he couldn't help but change his eyes when he looked at Ling Ziran.

"Girl, I have hired a few strong men to hunt according to the girl's orders, I don't know what the girl is going to do?" Xiao Er's thick eyebrows were wrinkled together, and his hands kept scratching the back of his head, looking like a curious baby.

Ling Ziran patted him on the shoulder, "The old lady has her own plans, you better clean up the inn first." After speaking, before the shopkeeper could speak, he walked up to several strong men.

Ling Ziran, who is still slender in height, looks like a bird in front of several strong men, but this does not prevent her unique aura, and her delicate eyebrows are wrinkled, and her red lips are pursed, which can make people shudder.

Unhurriedly took out two silver tickets from his breast pocket, shook them in front of the three strong men who hunted, smiled lightly, and looked forward to it, "Do good things, these are yours." ā€

The three hunters clasped their fists together: "As long as you don't do anything to kill people and set fires, you will serve the girl!" The hunter spoke in unison, and his voice was equally rough.

Ling Ziran raised his eyes at the tails, raised his lips with satisfaction, took the lead in front of him, pointed to the rough man who was looking at them with wide eyes and horror on the ground, and slowly moved his lips: "Pull these scum to a nearby mass grave and bury them alive." ā€

She said it was light and breezy, as if she were talking about 'what the weather is like today'.

She had inquired with the shopkeeper before, there was a mass grave nearby, and the bones were all over the place, which was miserable, and what was even more terrifying was that there were wild wolves in the middle of the night, specifically eating those bones!

Just listening to it felt weird, but Ling Ziran looked comfortable listening to a book, and there was no fear on her face, which made the shopkeeper even more impressed with her.

The rough man shivered heavily, his stout body trembled, and shook his head violently, "No, no, grandma, I was wrong, don't drag us to a mass grave!" ā€

A few younger brothers didn't care about any face, a handful of snot and tears, and the ghost cried wolf: "Grandma, it's a few of us who are blind and mistake Puyu for shit!" You don't care about the villain, forgive us! ā€

A few big men were crying in front of her 'weak' girl, this picture was also strange and scary, simply out of sight, holding his forehead, and instructing the strong man:

"Drag them to be buried alive!"

This......

It's not that you don't kill people and set fires!

Several people looked slightly apologetic, "Girl, we just want to make money to support our family, and we don't want to do anything hurtful, let alone have this heart, we ...... this money Don't! ā€

Seeing that the hunters are also quite simple, it is better not to teach them badly, and smiled brightly, "Ouch, the old lady didn't really want to bury them alive, she was just scared." She leaned in close to the hunter and whispered, but there was a sly glint hidden in her eyes.

"Is that true?" They were skeptical.

She was unwavering: "Seriously! It's more real than real gold. "This year, which real gold is not fake!