Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 37 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.10
The mouth corners of Zhou Dinglin and the others twitched, they couldn't explain the behavior of their marshal.

Although they don't like those things very much, they always want to kill them.

It's not a problem to blackmail or anything, but at least you are the marshal, so in front of everyone, isn't it a bad influence?

Others will regard their military department as bandits, but why do they feel so cool for some reason.

Looking to the sky.

No matter how angry Ji Fengxiang and the others were, Lang Mohan remained unmoved.

Naturally, his people were like wooden stakes, as if they hadn't noticed this scene at all.

"Lang Mohan!" Ji Fengxiang squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

It's the same thing as Wangyou.

By the way, at the banquet a few days ago, his face suddenly changed, how could he forget it.

"You and her are in the same group, I said, why are you against us everywhere, that's why."

The chairman of the council next to him was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Ji Fengxiang said.

"Marshal Lang knows her?"

The chairman of the council only remembered Wangyou's identity when Ji Fengxiang called Wangyou's name.

After all, he hadn't seen it before, and he didn't attend the banquet.

In addition, the royal family is just an empty shell in his eyes, and there is nothing to care about.

Especially the current royal family can't last long at all, so don't pay more attention.

Now it seems that he missed a lot of things.

Ji Fengxiang's eyes were full of resentment, staring fixedly at the person nestled in the chair, as if he didn't take them seriously at all, the hatred deepened.

"Wangyou, don't forget, I saved you back then, and now you are repaying your kindness with revenge."

"Let my son go, and the kindness between us will be wiped out."

He was not counting on Lang Mohan, nor was he thinking about anything else, his son was the most important thing.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and one day, she will suffer retribution.

Wangyou propped her chin, she just thought it was ridiculous, it was thanks to him to be able to say the word "revenge".

She completely remembered who the other party was, the 'uncle' who stabbed the original owner many times.

But there is one thing he said was true.

The original owner, who was still very weak, survived because of his help.

Even if he regretted it later, but one size counts for one size, her bottom line does not allow her to become that kind of inhuman and heartless thing.

"it is good."

Lowering his eyes and waving his hand, the person standing next to the green-haired boy shook his head instantly and woke up.

Seeing Ji Fengxiang on the opposite side, he ran over excitedly, not forgetting to shout.

"Father, you are finally here, quick, kill her, kill her."

The shadow left by Wangyou was too heavy, he couldn't calm down, his mind was full of killing and killing.

Ji Fengxiang was heartbroken, ignored his son's yelling, and dragged him away quickly.

"Father, father, kill her, kill her."

The sharp voice became farther and farther away, but more and more crazy.

Those who heard it couldn't help being terrified, sweating profusely, and the fear of Wangyou increased.

What exactly did he do to make a good person become like this.

The president of the council was even more chilled, looking at his own child who was still standing next to Wangyou, his legs and feet were weak.

In the end, the director of the logistics team of the military department didn't hold on, and spoke tremblingly.

"His Royal Highness, 2000 million, I will give it to you right away, I will give it to you right away, please, please let the child go."

He was just such a son, and he couldn't stand the blow.

He quickly searched for Wangyou's homepage on his terminal, and quickly transferred 2000 million.

'drop!You have a transfer amount of 2000 million, please pay attention to check. '

The reminder sounded, and the hazy heart cleared up, and the deep eyes became clear.

"Director Wang still knows the current affairs, your son, take it back."

Wangyou crossed his legs, and manipulated the other person back to his side with a relaxed posture.

In order not to be overwhelmed by the magic sound, the person fainted directly.

Director Wang didn't dare to say anything, just like Ji Fengxiang, he led the people away quickly.

Those who remained, except the chairman of the council, resigned to their fate and gave money to redeem them.

The leader of the council looked at the compromisers with hatred. He is the leader of the council, and his ambition does not allow him to lose face like this.

What's more, he is not the only son, there are many illegitimate children outside, but they are not as talented as him.

But it's not too late to start cultivating now.

With a sinking heart, he made a decision, "Come on, regardless of the young master, I want that woman's life."

With a ninth-level supernatural being in hand, he didn't think Wangyou was his opponent.

As long as Lang Mohan doesn't intervene, no one can stand in his way.

Wangyou clenched her hands hidden under the hem of her skirt, this man is really cruel, even a tiger's venom doesn't even eat its eggs.

There was a pain in his chest, and the bright red liquid couldn't hold back after all, overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Although Wangyou reacted quickly, he turned his head to the side and was covered by a veil, so no one saw it.

But Lang Mohan still realized something was wrong, and frowned as he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

Someone just got hurt.

who is it?

Sweeping his gaze around, his eyes finally fell on the purple figure on the wicker chair.

Damn it, someone dared to hurt her, that's fine.

The knife in his hand came out of his body, step by step into the battle circle.

Wangyou was ready to attack with all his strength, and then quickly retreated.

The warnings from her body were too heavy for her to die.

But before she moved, a broad and resolute figure stood in front of her, like an indestructible mountain, firmly protecting her behind her.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his heart beat faster.

What a familiar feeling.

When Gong Jinyi uttered those words before she died, her heart was also beating so crazily.

Although it was only for a short while, it made her remember deeply.

His brows and eyes were slightly raised, and the pain in his body seemed to have faded a lot.

Seeing Lang Mohan standing next to the other party, the chairman of the council immediately changed his face, "Lang Mohan, what do you mean?"

The ninth-level ability user who was about to make a move took a step back almost invisible, unwillingness and fear flashed across his face tightly wrapped in black robes.

"It's nothing interesting, just... just trying to kill you."

The seemingly commonplace tone made the chairman of the council extremely frightened.

I couldn't help but backed up quickly, I was so anxious that I was tripped and fell to the ground, the pain didn't dispel the fear in my heart at all.

If someone said this, he would definitely curse and retaliate angrily.

But when Lang Mohan, who was a lunatic and monster who once wiped out two legions by himself, his blood was condensing when he said this.

"You, you... I am the chairman of the council, you are the marshal of the military department, you are a soldier, you can't do this."

The chairman of the council was incoherent in fear, his voice trembling.

But Lang Mohan snorted coldly as if he had heard some big joke.

"Can't? Hahaha. There is nothing in this world that I can't do. But..."

The words changed, and he said meaningfully: "If you want me to not do anything for a while, you can hand over all the property."

The chairman of the council who thought there was a turning point spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Why did he think he could rely on the other party?
(End of this chapter)