Chapter 322: I'll fight with you!

"Ahh

"Song Zhirou, do you have a today? When I first returned to the General's Mansion, I said, don't provoke me, but why don't you listen?" Song Ling hooked Song Zhirou's chin and forced Song Zhirou to look directly at him.

If you knew today, why bother in the first place?

Her repeated warnings were left behind by Song Zhirou, and now it is just Song Zhirou's own fault!

"Phew, you slut, you have the ability to kill me, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Song Zhirou still didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and a mouthful of blood foam spat on Song Ling's face, and her blood-stained face was covered with a look of dead fish and broken nets.

Song Ling was snorted by Song Zhirou, and the anger in her body was ignited again in an instant, the strength under her feet increased, and Song Zhirou, who was in pain, turned pale and cried out in pain.

"Then you go to die!" Zhang Guanren didn't know when he appeared behind Song Ling, without waiting for Song Ling and Song Zhirou to react.

Zhang Guanren pulled out the dagger, dragged Song Zhirou's hair with one hand, and stabbed Song Zhirou's neck quickly and ruthlessly!

Seeing blood pouring out, Zhang Guanren's figure flashed, blocking in front of Song Ling, through the corners of her clothes, Song Zhirou's pupils widened, covering her neck and twitching constantly, no matter how Song Zhirou covered her neck, blood still gushed out, staining Song Zhirou's clothes red, and after a while, Song Zhirou couldn't move, and a pair of unwilling eyes were still open.

"Ahhhh

Where could Song Ling let Wang Yan'er go?

I saw Song Ling flash and come to Wang Yan'er, so frightened that Wang Yan'er sat on the ground and retreated again and again!

"You...... What do you want?" Wang Yan'er's eyes were full of fear, and when she thought of Song Zhirou's death so miserably, Wang Yan'er was even more on the verge of collapse!

"How's it going? Guess what I'm going to do?" Song Ling kicked Wang Yan'er in the chin, kicked Wang Yan'er up with huge strength, and directly did a backflip, falling to the ground hard.

With a "click", Wang Yan'er's chin and the ground came to a heavy kiss!

Wang Yan'er, who was in pain, had a hideous face, her mouth was full of blood, and even a few teeth were knocked out.

"Poof...... mouthful of blood mixed with teeth was spit out by Wang Yan'er, looking particularly disgusting.

"Ah, Song Ling, I'll fight with you!" Wang Yan'er looked at the teeth all over the ground, her eyes were full of hatred, her teeth had fallen out so much!

Wang Yan'er could see that Song Ling had no intention of letting go of herself at all, and picked up the stone on the side and was about to throw it at Song Ling.

However, before he could make a move, he only heard a click, and Song Ling unconsciously teleported behind Wang Yan'er, and broke Wang Yan'er's hand directly!

"Ahhhh

"Song Ling, you are so ruthless! What a ruthless heart!" Wang Yan'er looked at the arm that had been completely deformed, the hatred in her eyes was even stronger, and her face was full of tears mixed with blood.

"Hahaha! I'm so ruthless? Wang Yan'er, I'm not as ruthless as you are!"

"Smack!" slapped Wang Yan'er in the face fiercely, and Song Ling got the pleasure of revenge.

"Song Ling, you slut!"

"You dare to scold me, I really don't know whether I live or die!" Song Ling grabbed Wang Yan'er's lower hand, stretched out his hand and slapped Wang Yan'er more than a dozen times one after another, directly fanning Wang Yan'er into a pig's head, and Song Ling stopped.

"I was wrong, Song Ling, Miss Song, I was wrong, let me go, please let me go. Wang Yan'er finally realized that Song Ling was not easy to mess with, and hurriedly kowtowed to Song Ling and begged for mercy, but a strong hatred flashed in her eyes!

"Let you go, do you want you to take revenge on me?" Song Ling sneered, looking at the fear, fear and anger in Wang Yan'er's eyes, Song Ling was even more happy.

"Die!" Song Ling took out the dagger, cut it gently, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Yan'er's throat bloomed like a plum blossom, and bewitching blood gushed out like a fountain.

Zhang Guanren blocked in front of Song Ling again, and the blood gushing out was all sprinkled on Zhang Guanren's clothes, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Uh-uh........." Wang Yan'er's eyes widened, covering her neck, full of disbelief, her mouth was slightly open but she couldn't say a word!

"Junzhu, you are ruthless enough. Zhang Guanren walked to Song Ling's side, gave a thumbs up, and looked at Wang Yan'er on the ground like a dead dog, full of disgust.

Wang Yan'er slowly stopped convulsing and lay motionless on the ground, the air filled with the smell of blood.

"Zhang Guanren, get rid of them, it's better to be clean, it looks like they have been robbed and killed. ”

Song Ling clapped his hands and walked out without hesitation, suddenly Song Ling thought of something, looked back at Zhang Guanren and said:

"By the way, remember to burn your clothes, after all, they were splashed with dirty blood. ”

Zhang Guanren looked at the clothes on his body, and sure enough, he was splashed with blood, which was an eyesore, but fortunately, Song Ling was not contaminated.

Zhang Guanren quickly carried Song Zhirou and Wang Yan'er into the carriage and headed in the opposite direction to Song Ling.........

Putting on the mask, Song Ling left the broken temple directly and walked towards the city, and at this moment, a black shadow flashed behind Song Ling......

Song Ling did not return to the General's Mansion, but climbed over the wall into the Peace Hall, Song Ling suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that there was a missing nine fish.

There was also a need for a steward on the side of Allah, in addition to Bi Qing's subordinates recruited by Bi Qing and Zhang Guanren, Jiuyu and Liuyi were also sent to Allah.

So in Xijing, there are only a few people, including Zhang Guanren, Sanniang, Liu Yishou and Ye Luo Zhang Mei, and of course, those subordinates recruited by Zhang Guanren.

It's just that Song Ling has never seen it, but it can be ignored, after all, these people are basically managed and trained by Zhang Guanren, and they can see it sooner or later.

"Junzhu, why are you here?" Sanniang walked over with a letter in her hand, looking quite happy.

"Come and see, yo, Liuyi wrote to you, so happy?"

"No. Sanniang's face turned red, and even her movements inadvertently became twisted, and Song Ling couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

"Okay, okay, don't play with you, it's not too early, do you need me to cook with you?"

When the sun sets, it's almost time for the Peace Hall to cook.