Chapter 9: A long whip does not grow an eye

If you are poisoned, you will not let go, if you let Leng Xian know that you will sneer, anyway, you are poisoned, why let go?

The cold smoke was forced, but the end of the whip was unmoved, the cold evil stained his arm lightly, and the whip flew towards this side with the person, took the whip, but when the cold smoke was about to pounce on him, he kicked out, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it just hit the second lady, and the two of them lay on the ground, but soon the maid came up to help the two of them.

Looking at this scene, Uncle Qinghe Yu He was completely stunned, but Leng Xiran sighed, this mother and daughter are really popular in this mansion, they just fall, and they still need someone to help them.

Tut......

"Little slut...... You, how dare you smash me? The second lady's delicate makeup was a little embarrassed, but her hair was completely scattered, and with her annoyed and angry expression, she had a ghostly appearance.

"Second lady, but the second sister pounced on herself, how can Miss Ben be blamed?" The cold evil hand whip was folded several times, and there was a light slap on the hand without a match.

If she hadn't touched a place when she got the whip from Leng Yan's hand, she wouldn't have discovered it. This is a small button, press it, the short thorn on it will come out, and press it again, and it will disappear again. The man who made this whip really had good intentions!

Sighing slightly, he continued to play with this thing. But Leng Yan saw that his head turned red and shouted directly: "Slut, that's my whip!" "Gesture, I want to go forward and snatch it back.

Leng Evil Dye's arm was raised, and he slapped at the feet of the cold smoke with a 'snap', "No matter who this thing belonged to before, as long as it is in my hands, it will be mine, and I will not give it back even if it is not rare!" "This is the best interpretation of a robber's behavior.

"Next time, this whip won't have long eyes...... the demon's voice continued, and Leng Yan's foot that was about to stretch out suddenly retracted.

"It's not promising, you're also a Qi cultivator, and you're not as good as a waste who has no cultivation." The second lady directly reprimanded angrily, she was sitting well in the room, but she didn't see the smoke come back for a long time, and she came here with a faint uneasiness in her heart.

The last time I was carried back by the maidservant, I annoyed her, but the last time I was directly intimidated by the slut, I didn't even dare to fight back.

It's not a good day, bad luck!

Thinking about it like this, his face became darker, but he remembered all this hatred on Leng Xieran, it's this slut, the old man is dead, you are still alive, it's really troublesome!

"Mother......" Leng Yan stomped her foot, isn't this woman poisoned? How can you still stand here and teach yourself a lesson. And he is also a fifth-level monk, but he can't compare to a waste who has no cultivation!

If it gets out, where will her face go!

"Heh, it's really a mother-daughter relationship...... Leng Xiran said, looking at all this indifferently, this kind of scene inexplicably bored me, and I couldn't even continue to listen to what they said, it was boring enough......

"Slut, what do you want to do!" The second lady looked at the whip in Leng Xiran's hand in horror, but the other party hit herself and Yan'er lightly.