"Fourth sister, why did you come so early?"

The girl smiled shyly, "I want to make myself more powerful as soon as possible." ”

Yesterday's incident stimulated her.

Well, it wasn't the two girls who stimulated her.

It's quite cheerful.

To be exact, it is quite Qinghuan's supernatural whip method.

She made the two girls hold them hostage and couldn't break free.

And the brute Qinghuan had a whip, but the two who were arrogant and arrogant were terrified.

Especially the action of throwing a whip over, rolling people up and throwing them into the lake, like flowing water, is simply handsome.

Manqinghui made up her mind to practice the whip well, even if there was a third of Manqinghuan, she was satisfied.

The sisters began to practice together.

I didn't practice for long, and Mama Wang came.

"The third girl, that Lu Ying's mother, Zheng, is making trouble at the gate of the mansion, and the old lady will let you deal with it."

Looking at the heroic girl in front of her, Mama Wang also felt a lot of emotion.

Years ago, she was still a little girl who was obsessed with martial arts and didn't know anything about the world.

It's only been a few months, and the old lady has already cultivated her as a successor.

No, it is not accurate to say that there is a successor, because in many cases of dealing with many things, Mama Wang feels that the third girl's means even far exceed that of the old lady.

Mama Wang hadn't read any books, but she knew that there was an idiom called "If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster."

She thought, the third girl is like this, probably if she doesn't make a sound, she is already a blockbuster, right?

Man Qinghuan didn't change his clothes, and went directly in his practice clothes.

Looking at the man Qinghuan who was walking in front and striding forward, Mama Wang felt the momentum of being proud of the world again.

She thought it was dazzling when it was snowing a few years ago, but this time, the sun looked down and saw it really real.

Mama Wang wondered, no matter how bold she was, the third girl was just a little girl who had not yet reached the end of her life, where did she get this momentum?

Thinking of General Zhenguo, the majesty and bloody aura that came to his face.

Could it be that there is such a thing as momentum, and it also pays attention to genetics?

Outside the mansion, the Zheng family has already begun to splash and roll.

Ahem, ahem, the Zheng family was also born in a big family, and this kind of shrewd behavior will not be done.

However, the few words that the big family knew were more powerful than the shrews who scolded the street.

Because they always know how to win people's sympathy.

Crying with tears, he told the onlookers how the general's mansion first took a fancy to his son's talent and was willing to marry a girl, and then climbed up to the king of Anjun and how he repented of his marriage, their family did not agree, and how the young master in the mansion harmed his son, causing her son to lie on the bed and not wake up yet.

Zheng's story is tactful and lingering.

It is really sad for the listeners, and tears for the hearers.

Originally, those onlookers were just idle, and when they saw that someone was making trouble in front of the general's mansion, they followed over to see the excitement, and they could brag to others when they turned around.

Hearing Zheng's tearful and bloody accusations, he also became sad, and after the sadness, there was a wordless anger.

What happened to the General's Mansion? The general's mansion can cover the sky with one hand, not take the lives of the people seriously, and hit whoever he wants? Kill whoever you want? Is there any royal law left?

The little guy sent by Li Wansu mixed in the crowd and kept adding fuel to the fire, and when the time was ripe, he shouted, "Hand over the murderer!" ”

"Yes, hand over the murderer!"

The onlookers woke up like a dream.

"Hand over the murderer!"

At first, it was just a few people, but after some people's pushing, gradually everyone began to shout.

"Let's fence off the gate of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and we will never give up if we don't hand over the murderer today."

The gates of the Zhenguo Mansion were closed, allowing them to shout outside.

"Folks, the Zhenguo General's Mansion knows that it is at a loss, and he retreats in the mansion and does not dare to come out, so we smash the gate and personally find out the murderer."

The people were already enthusiastic, and they were agitated when they heard it, and those who had no heads and no brains were going to rush out.

At this moment, the gate of the General's Mansion opened from the inside with a "squeak", and a scarlet figure with a whip came out of it.

The whip was thrown out, pulling out the whip flowers in the air with a snapping sound.

The people who rushed in with their feet felt a pang of fear in their hearts, and they all stopped at a moment's notice.

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, what do you want to do?"

The people who were overwhelmed by the killing air were breathless, and the cold gaze extinguished the blood in everyone's hearts.

Everyone unconsciously took a step back.

After the girl's cold gaze swept over everyone, it fell on Zheng.

She knew that today's incident, in addition to the Zheng family, there must be someone behind the scenes.

She could guess who this person was.

But the protagonist of today's incident is the Zheng family, as long as the Zheng family is captured, this farce should also end, as for the person behind it, if it is really her, this account plus the matter of the Qing Hui will be counted together next time.

Under the girl's fierce gaze, Zheng subconsciously shrank his neck.

Suddenly I remembered the tree that broke off at the waist.

The girl was idly digging her ears, with a hint of sarcasm at the corners of her mouth.

"What did you just say? This girl didn't hear it, come and come, and listen to it again in front of everyone. ”

A pair of white and tender little hands, seemingly inadvertently playing with the whip in their hands.

Zheng's throat tightened for a while, and he cried bitterly in his heart, how could he forget this fierce dead girl?

I knew that I wouldn't have come to kill her!

But, looking at such a pair of eyes, can she be ashamed?

Zheng weighed it and took a fluke mentality.

This is not the hibiscus garden, only unarmed women and no powerful men.

If this violent woman dared to hit herself, she would cry out for help.

But at the end, I was quite happy, not like I just said, how miserable it was.

Zheng was speaking cautiously when suddenly a whip with the sound of the wind fell at her feet, and the dust flew up.

"Bad memory? Can't remember what you just said? ”

"You," the girl pointed at one of the random ones in the crowd, "you come and help her reminisce." ”

What Zheng Shicai said, Menzi had already told her 1510, was it too late to change her mind at this time?

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "What does the Zhenguo General's Mansion want to do?" Bending into ......"

Before he finished speaking, Man Qinghuan threw out a whip, leaving a bloody mark on the man's face.

I was going to play him this time, but I didn't expect to take the initiative to come up and find a fight, so it's no wonder she was ruthless.

Everyone only heard the whistling whip wind, and then there was a "pop" accompanied by a scream, especially a few people around the person, and the feeling of bringing the wind was more intuitive.

The dignified seven-foot man almost didn't pee.

The girl stared coldly at the young man with a bloody face.

"It's you who hit, is it a move?"

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