Chapter Ninety-One: It Seems They Don't Want To
Langwen Domain,
Lang Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out anxiously, "Tsk, why haven't you come yet?" β
Her father asked people to arrest Lang Chenxing, but now those people have been gone for more than two hours, why haven't they come back yet?
It's a mercenary, it's so useless!
Lang Yan muttered quietly, stomped her feet, and was just about to vent her dissatisfaction to her father when she saw two black cars slowly driving into the manor and stopping at the door of the villa.
Lang Yan's eyes lit up, and she immediately hurried downstairs, just in time to bump into the cloud building that brought people in.
"Second Master Lang." Yunlou gently put Yu Mengfei on the ground, and said in a low voice that he was offended, then he got up and looked at Lang Wenyu with a straight face, "The person you want, I brought it back." β
"Sure enough, it's a B-class mercenary, and he does things neatly." Lang Wenyu looked at Yunlou with a spring breeze on his face, and complimented, "The task commission has already been transferred to you." β
Yun Lou nodded: "Hmm." β
"And when are you going to leave?" Lang Wenyu didn't want to clean up Lang Chenxing under the noses of a bunch of mercenaries, seeing that Yunlou had no intention of leaving, he thought about it and said euphemistically, "I'll prepare a car for you." β
Yun Lou's face changed when he heard this, but he still shook his head: "...... There is no hurry. β
The woman didn't speak, where did they dare to go.
"This ......" Lang Wenyu glanced at the mercenaries in the room suspiciously, some didn't know what these people wanted to do, but they didn't have the courage to drive people away, their complexions changed a little, they simply didn't care, and walked in front of the unconscious Lang Chenxing step by step.
"Eldest nephew, don't blame the second uncle." Lang Wenyu Rabbit Dead Fox sighed sadly, "If you stay abroad, relying on your face for so many years, the second uncle can let you eat and wear for the rest of your life, but why do you have to come back to this Tan muddy water?" β
Lang Chenxing remained motionless.
Lang Wenyu was even more proud when he said this, and continued: "People, you have to be self-aware, do you really think that you can beat me and your third uncle with one woman?" Sure enough, it's a child, naΓ―ve can. After this agreement to give up the property is signed, the second uncle should send you on the road, you ......"
"Abandon property? Second master, you have done this dream enough to be delusional! β
A bewitching female voice sounded, Lang Wenyu turned his head in shock, looking at Yu Mengfei behind him with a playful face, in disbelief, "How can you ......?"
How could she wake up?
"Ang, the drug is probably expired, and the effect is not very good." Yu Mengfei took out a knife from his waist and said untruthfully, "I really didn't expect that Second Master Lang would be able to find a mercenary to take your commission." β
It stands to reason that the people in the imperial capital should not have access to mercenaries.
The disdain in Yu Mengfei's voice stabbed Lang Wenyu's heart fiercely, his face sank, he looked at Yu Mengfei unkindly, and snorted coldly, "It's so hard to die when it's over!" Do you really think I don't have what it takes to cure you? Captain Yunlou, kill this woman, and I'll pay you three times the price!" β
"Oh." Yu Mengfei didn't panic at all when she heard this, she smiled faintly, her eyes swept to the trembling mercenary over there, scratched her ears, and said casually, "Hey, what about you, don't you do it?" β
The mercenaries who were named by Leng Buding were all agitated, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that the action would not be good and make Yu Mengfei dissatisfied, and there was a capital rejection written all over his body.
They're the fish in the pond that have been hit, please don't be angry with them.
"You guys?" Lang Wenyu looked at the mercenary in disbelief.
What are they doing? Got money or not?
"Heh......" The corners of Yu Mengfei's mouth curled slightly, she was very satisfied with the interest of those mercenaries, turned her head to look at Lang Wenyu with a hideous face, and continued to mend the knife, "It seems that they don't want to." β