The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

While Meng Xingluan grabbed the branch with one hand, he also saw the attacker's face clearly.

By the light of the flashlight, the man's face was frighteningly pale.

His lips were chapped, his clothes were thin, and his whole body was trembling.

There are as many embarrassments as there are.

Before Meng Xingluan could exert any force, Bo Zili fell down softly.

All the blood I saw along the way was from him.

The man's shoulder was hit by Ichikura, and the wound continued to overflow with blood. The palm of his right hand was completely soaked in blood.

After so many years, it was such an embarrassing scene for the two senior sisters and brothers to meet again.

Meng Xingluan took out a heating charm without hesitation and put it on his waist and abdomen.

Instantly, a steady stream of warmth flowed into his limbs.

The cold air that soaked into the bones was gradually being eroded.

Bo Zili's vision became blurred due to excessive blood loss.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

But the familiar voice made him weakly ask: "Master, senior sister?"

In terms of age, Bo Zili is two years older than Meng Xingluan.

But I can’t help but that Meng Xingluan is the first disciple of Taoist Master Qingxu! Even though she is ten or twenty years older than her, she still has to respectfully call her senior sister.

Originally, he and his senior brother were dissatisfied at first, but after seeing Meng Xingluan's power, this dissatisfaction disappeared.

joke.

Meng Xingluan can tear apart the devil with his bare hands, can they?

No.

Moreover, Meng Xingluan was moody and unpredictable. If he didn't call her Senior Sister, I'm afraid they would be torn apart instead of Li Gui.

Meng Xingluan is so terrifying!

"How did you make yourself so embarrassed?"

The disgust in Meng Xingluan's tone was undisguised.

Bo Zili: "..."

It was the senior sister, he did not identify the wrong person.

"I……"

"Forget it, you'd better shut up. If you faint here, I won't be able to resist."

Meng Xingluan simply treated the man's wound.

If you want to clean it thoroughly, you will need professionals.

Meng Xingluan sent a message to He Zheng in advance.

[Call 120 for me. 】

He Zheng hurried back as soon as he received the news from Meng Xingluan.

【Where are you? 】

He brought the person out. If something really happened, let alone whether the bureau would punish him, even his own conscience would not be able to get through it.

The loud noise just heard was [-]% caused by Meng Xingluan.

After some calculations, she had already stepped outside the country.

Even if He Zheng moved reinforcements, he could only stand in the territory and worry.

Meng Xingluan was really reckless this time.

No matter how powerful a person is, can he stand up to those crazy thugs?

The man clutched his phone tightly, nervously waiting for the other party's reply.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed... Meng Xingluan didn't reply.

Because the signal in the mountains is really poor.

Seeing the low battery warning that popped up, Meng Xingluan threw the phone directly into the bag.

The fire in the distance is getting denser and denser, and there must be a lot of people coming.

Firstly, it was the news of her blowing up the door, and secondly... it was to catch Bo Zili.

You can definitely run.

But carrying an injured burden is obviously unrealistic.

Meng Xingluan attached a Breath Holding Talisman on Bo Zili's body, and then he stood up and scanned the surrounding environment.

There are tall and dense trees here, which are perfect for hiding your figure.

But if you search carefully, you can still find it.

So not safe.

Meng Xingluan passed directly.

Hiding doesn't work, so what about confrontation?

Meng Xingluan was thinking about the feasible odds.

In the end, she decided to shake people off.

The battle was quick, Bo Zili's injuries could not be delayed.

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth changed.

The wind made hunting noises, and endless Yin Qi gathered here.

Time seemed to stand still.

A dark door leading to the underworld appeared out of thin air, and the door opened to reveal a dark, whirlpool-like entrance inside.

Ghost No. [-] was stunned.

What kind of magical operation is this?

Why are you summoned?

Immediately afterwards, two ghost figures, one black and one white, emerged from the whirlpool.

Their images coincide with black and white impermanence.

Ghost No. [-] made a direct fuss.

What kind of monster is Meng Xingluan? Can you actually summon black and white impermanence?

Now he felt that it was not Meng Xingluan who was finished, but those ignorant thugs who knew nothing.

Who can beat the judge of the underworld?

Isn't that just looking for death?

Hei Wuchang asked: "Master Meng, why did you suddenly come to see us?"

"Lend me some ghosts you can beat."

Oh, co-authorship is not about shaking people, it is about shaking ghosts.

Bai Wu often looked at her with strange eyes.

"You don't want to do something bad, do you?"

Meng Xingluan's reputation is well known in the underworld.

Not only could she summon the gate to the underworld, she could also walk in intact.

I remember that when the other party was twelve years old, he caused chaos in the underworld.

Commonly known as ghosts seeing sorrow.

Anyone who doesn't have the eyes to run in front of her will definitely end up with a complete ghost.

In the end, it was the King of Hell who personally took action and sent the people out.

"When have I ever done something bad? Time is running out. Is there anyone I can beat?"

Black and white impermanence: "..."

I don’t even believe you haven’t done anything bad.

Also, is this really the attitude of asking ghosts to do things?

Even though he was resentful in his heart, Black and White Wuchang still gave Meng Xingluan a team of capable ghosts to fight as requested.

How should I put it? They all look very unique.

They are all evil ghosts who committed crimes during their lifetime and were unable to reincarnate.

Pull any one out and it will be a one-to-ten existence.

They are like quails in front of the impermanence of black and white, especially when they see that "ghost sees sorrow".

"Brother Hei, did we make a mistake? What are you doing..."

"I swear! I am definitely not lazy in cleaning the underworld. There is no need to drag us away to Gui Jianchou, right?"

"Brother Bai, I have always been manipulated by you. You know better than anyone whether I have cheated or cheated."

More than a dozen fierce ghosts rushed to talk to Black and White Wuchang.

Obviously Meng Xingluan's name is something they can't avoid.

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows with interest.

Is she worried about ghosts?

Who is so immoral and spreads rumors?

Bai Wuchang coughed, "I know you all work diligently, but today Master Meng is asking you to be a thug."

Meng Xingluan can take the initiative to shake ghosts, and there is no other suitable reason except fighting.

The ghosts quieted down.

One of the female ghosts with bulging eyes asked weakly: "It's us who hit others, not others who hit us, right?"

This question is important.

Meng Xingluan: "You do whatever you want. If I get killed, it's up to you."

Black and white impermanence: "..."

Bo Zili, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, twitched the corner of his mouth, "..."

As expected of a senior sister.

Still the same as before.

It seems that love brain has not affected her at all.

Bo Zili, who had no information, didn't know that Meng Xingluan had kicked Zhou Yubai.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The gate to the underworld disappeared before our eyes, leaving only a dozen fierce ghosts eager to try.

Ghost No. [-] was so frightened that he hid.

Meng Xingluan had no time to pay attention to him, because the people from the park were getting closer and closer.

Those voices gradually became clearer.

"Quick, let's all go look for it separately. Bo Zili's helper must have sneaked in!"

"Brother Shu, my brothers and I are here. You can go back and rest."

"That's right, Brother Shu."

……

Shu Jinsheng was fawningly supported by everyone in the middle.

Meng Tingyao also followed him to fish in troubled waters.

She's not stupid either.

As long as she crosses this mountain, she will be safe once she enters the country.

Shu Jinsheng is like a time bomb, making people fearful all the time.

Meng Tingyao wanted to escape.

She has not yet become Mrs. Zhou, so she must not die!

The woman lowered her head and gritted her teeth, continuing to shrink her presence.

The firelight was swayed by the wind, making the feminine features of the man next to him look even more eerie.

Five minutes ago, he received a message from Shu Liang.

Shu Liang said that he had sent a team of metaphysicians over, and the one who blew up the door must be Meng Xingluan!

Today she entered Myanmar, so...

Settle old and new grudges together!

The killing intent in Shu Jinsheng's eyes was undisguised.

He said: "Look for me! No matter what method you use, you must catch that ungrateful intruder! Bo Zili has hit Mucang, and he will not be able to run far."

Meng Xingluan was a little surprised when he saw Shu Jinsheng.

Judging from the way he spoke, he was still the leader of this group of thugs?

Things get more interesting.

Meng Xingluan gave the ghosts the ability to touch real objects.

That alone makes them invincible.

So what if you have a wooden warehouse?

Ghosts are not afraid at all.

"Ghost... Master Meng, let's go!"

"Go."

As the two words landed lightly, a group of fierce ghosts rushed into the crowd in front of them like arrows.

The excitement and murderous intent on the ghost's face alternated back and forth.

When Shu Jinsheng saw this scene, it was already too late.

The painful screams came one after another.

Meng Tingyao took this opportunity to run away.

The man clenched his fists tightly, his facial lines were distorted, and he was filled with anger!

It must be that bitch Meng Xingluan who caused the trouble!

Shu Jinsheng looked at the group of murderous ghosts and didn't care about anything else. He took the mahogany sword he carried and rushed forward.

About ten minutes later, reinforcements arrived.

"Master Shu, we are here! The demons and ghosts must retreat quickly!"