Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Complete Golden Spirit Cleansing Formula!
"Childe, there are people from the Leng Mansion who said that they would send you something. ”
Not long after I came back, Fang Cun didn't even come to change his clothes urgently, and someone came to report it, such an efficiency, even if it was Fang Cun, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help but be a little funny.
It seems that sometimes, it can't just rely on his own guesses, just because he still thinks that the young master of the Leng family will definitely not be able to fight Leng Xinling, and in a blink of an eye, did he actually send people to him?
This knife is much sharper than I imagined.
"Childe, it's a box, the people of the Leng family said and told you to open it yourself. The farts came running around, and the little guy in Tsing Yi said with some resentment.
Following Fang Cun's side, no one looked down on him, but the people of the Leng family didn't seem to take him much seriously, and pushed him back with a word.
"Interesting, you ordered someone to bring me in, remember, no one can open the box without me. A lazy order, Fang Cun then smiled and shrugged his shoulders and walked out.
"Yes...... Hey, Childe, where are you going?"
"Bathing and changing!" With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand casually, but he was not even interested in seeing the Leng family.
.........
"You mean, the people of the Leng family went to see him with gifts, and the things were accepted?"
Opening his eyes slightly, the Crescent Moon City Lord confirmed again.
"Yes, my lord, the little one saw someone carry the box to Fang Gongzi's house, but he didn't know what was in the box. ”
"Alright, you go down. Nodding with satisfaction, the Crescent Moon City Lord nodded, motioned for someone to reward him, waved his hand, and sent the person out.
As the Lord of Crescent Moon City, it was too simple to arrange a few eyeliners around Fang Cun, and it could be said that anything that happened over there would never be hidden from him.
Of course, now things are going much smoother than he imagined, and he accepted the gift from the Leng family, it seems that this square inch also understands what he means, right?
Now, all that's left is to confirm the identity of the other party, and only by determining how much energy the other person has can decide how much bet to make.
.........
"Whew!"
With a light snort, he woke up and turned around, Leng Xinling clearly felt that his limbs were lying on the bed weakly, as if all his strength had been drained.
In the blink of an eye, Leng Xinling remembered the scene when the guards coldly knocked him unconscious, and his heart suddenly felt bitter. No matter how hard you try, those people in the family are just a woman in their hearts after all, but their status is far inferior to that of Leng Wuyu.
"Are you awake?" a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun sat at the table and sipped tea, and said leisurely.
"Fang Gongzi?!" The moment he saw Fang Cun clearly, Leng Xinling immediately understood that Leng Wuqian had simply sold himself to Fang Cun in exchange for support.
"Fresh hair, do you want Miss Leng to try it?" shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the position beside him, and said lazily.
Gritting his teeth, Leng Xinling struggled to sit up from the bed, looking at Fang Cun, his heart calmed down, "Young Master Fang, what conditions did my brother promise you? As long as you can let me go, I can double it for you." ”
"Oh?" looked at Leng Xinling with more interest, and asked slowly, "Your people have already been given to me, is there any condition that can make me more tempted than this?"
Having said this, the banter in Fang Cun's eyes was unabashedly revealed.
After a slight sigh, Leng Xinling shook his head slowly, raised his head and stared at Fang Cun and said, "Xinling is naturally still Childe's, but if Childe is willing to let me go back, I can give Childe more...... For example, the whole Leng family!"
The entire Leng family, as soon as these words came out, even Fang Cun couldn't help but be moved, and looked at Leng Xinling a few more times.
"What does Gongzi Fang think? As long as Gongzi nods, Xinling is willing to serve Gongzi wholeheartedly. ”
Shaking his head with a smile, Fang Cun's face gradually turned cold, and he looked at Leng Xinling lightly, "The entire Leng family is not necessary, Miss Leng, it is better to give me what you owe me first." ”
Speaking of this, Fang Cun's voice suddenly changed, and the temperament on his body also changed at the same time, restoring the image of that ruthless assassin.
"It's you ?!!!" In an instant, Leng Xinling's face suddenly changed greatly, and he almost exclaimed, unable to maintain that calm expression anymore.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was not until this moment that Leng Xinling really felt that everything was completely out of his control! A bone-chilling chill enveloped his whole body, but August Yanyan seemed to be more gloomy and cold than the cold winter wax moon, making people shiver all over.
"Miss Leng, it doesn't seem good to remember your surname. With a sneer, Fang Cun looked at her indifferently and said, "Now Miss Leng can remember what she owes me?
The folding fan in his hand has long since turned into Sen Han's dagger, and the threat is self-evident.
After being silent for a moment, Leng Xinling finally smiled bitterly, "I can give you the Golden Spirit Cleansing Formula, but you have to promise to let me go back." ”
"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Slowly got up, gently put his fingers on Leng Xinling's chin, and said calmly, "I'll ask one last time, give, or don't give?!"
At this moment, Leng Xinling clearly saw Sen Ran's murderous intent in Fang Cun's eyes, and even gave her an illusion that as long as she refused, the other party would immediately take her life.
Although he knew that the other party wanted Jin Ling to wash the marrow, in the face of Fang Cun's gaze, Leng Xinling didn't dare to give birth to the slightest fluke, let alone gamble on that probability.
“... I promise you. With a bitter face, Leng Xinling's whole body slumped into the chair, and there was no trace of resistance.
Fang Cun's strong attitude has completely shattered the last trace of resistance consciousness in her heart!
This is not brought by one or two sentences, one or two glances, but the oppressive force brought about by Fang Cun's series of cold and cruel actions since she met Fang Cun.
In Fang Cun's words, it is a silent psychological offensive, crushing the opponent's resistance step by step, and finally crushing all the illusions of the other party.
This kind of confrontation is the really clever way to do it! The effect is much better than the stupid torture to extract confessions.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent on Fang Cun's body was constricted, as if he had become that harmless aristocratic brother again, lazy and eager to beat him.
PS: Please help, all kinds of fire support! Brothers, awesome!