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

The two words "cold" are like the magic sound coming from hell.

The black energy was raging in her body, and the pain made her face pale. Shu Liang looked at Meng Xingluan like this, and the proud smile on his lips was just revealed, but was replaced by fear the next second.

Meng Xingluan was seen holding the Evil-Destroying Sword, sweeping across the sky with a gesture of breaking through the air.

A golden sword light flashed across, and the black mist that condensed in front of the man was completely dispersed.

Shu Liang's suddenly shrinking pupils met Meng Xingluan's murderous peach blossom eyes.

"Did you just say that today is the day I die?"

Meng Xingluan raised his sword and approached Shu Liang step by step, with a playful curve on his lips.

The eyes are dangerous.

The woman's figure is thin and slender, and even though she is dressed simply, she still cannot conceal her aura of nobility.

She is very pretty.

Especially at this moment, the beauty is breathtaking.

"Meng, Meng Xingluan, calm down!"

Shu Liang was annoyed that he was too careless today.

He should have asked them to bring the body of the black mist over.

With the blessing of Xie Yanci's essence and blood, these clones obviously couldn't do anything to Meng Xingluan.

The black mist passed through the woman's body just now, and the black air left in the process did not cause any substantial harm to her.

Shu Liang clenched his fists, his overwhelming anger mixed with a hint of regret.

But Meng Xingluan didn't listen at all.

The bloody sword was pressed against the side of his neck. With just a little force, his throat would be cut.

No, he can't die yet!

His son's revenge has not yet been avenged!

Shu Liang's desire to survive prompted him to start exposing his trump cards.

"Meng Xingluan, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your master, Taoist Master Qingxu?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Meng Xingluan's movements stopped visibly.

The woman half-squinted her eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes under her curled eyelashes.

Shu Liang didn't dare to let down his guard at all.

"Isn't my master in your hands?"

"Don't you want to save him?"

"It's not too late to kill you and save you later."

Seeing that Meng Xingluan was about to take action again, Shu Liang raised his voice.

"Your master won't survive if you kill me! I'm the only one in the world who knows how to save him!"

"Why should I believe you?"

Meng Xingluan sneered, then used force, the sharp sword surface cut through the man's fragile skin, and blood spurted out.

At this critical moment, the door of the ward was kicked open violently, and then a small figure rushed towards Meng Xingluan like a cannonball.

"You bad woman! Don't hurt Uncle Shu!"

Yang Zao's angry eyes did not match her innocent and cute face, and looked quite strange.

Meng Xingluan took advantage of the situation and took back the Evil Killing Sword.

The man moved to the side and succeeded in making Yang Zao fall to the ground.

The fear of death gradually faded, and Shu Liang's stiff limbs were finally able to move freely.

He almost fell to his knees with his legs weak.

Zhong Siyu came in with Yang Zao, followed by Song Nanzhu and Bo Zili.

"Senior sister!"

"Minister Shu!"

Three different voices sounded at the same time.

Zhong Siyu quickly ran to Shu Liang and stretched out her hands to support him, and then looked at Meng Xingluan, whose murderous intent had not faded, with complicated eyes.

The Evil Killing Sword shrunk into a palm-sized decoration. Meng Xingluan took the handkerchief handed over by Bo Zili and gently wiped off the blood stains on it.

The lowered eyebrows are beautiful and charming.

She completely interpreted that sentence - the more beautiful the girl, the more dangerous she is.

You can never guess what Meng Xingluan is thinking.

Zhong Siyu had no doubt that if they had come in a little later, they would probably have seen Shu Liang's body.

To be able to be so rampant in a society governed by the rule of law, Meng Xingluan is a lunatic!

"Ms. Meng, you broke into someone else's ward without permission. Do you know that we can sue you?"

Zhong Siyu said seriously.

Meng Xingluan raised his eyelids casually and retorted: "Others? Minister Shu and I are old acquaintances. I heard that he is ill and hospitalized. Is there any problem if I come to see him?"

Zhong Siyu: "..."

Can you please stop telling lies with your eyes open?

Shu Liang has been hospitalized till now, isn't it because you triggered a thunderstorm and destroyed the department?

If she hadn't arrived in time, Shu Liang would have died long ago.

The woman who was well aware of the disparity in strength only dared to complain in her heart, but tried to reason with Meng Xingluan on the outside.

"Then why did you kill and hurt the minister? Did the minister cut such a long gash himself?"

Shu Liang's neck was still bleeding.

It looked scary, but in fact it didn't hurt any vital parts.

The man stood up straight with the help of Zhong Siyu, the ferocious look on his face disappeared, leaving only indifference.

It's pretty much the same thing.

Meng Xingluan held the Evil Killing Sword in his palm, threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the trash can, and raised his eyes with a half-smile.

"Why, is it a crime to have a discussion? My back was also injured by Minister Shu."

As he spoke, Meng Xingluan turned his back and pushed his waist-length black hair to one side with one hand.

The first thing that was exposed was her white swan neck, and then looking down, there was a sharp mark on the edge of the butterfly bone.

The blood has dried, and if you look closely, there is only a little bit of skin broken.

Zhong Siyu has a heart attack.

Take a deep breath to calm your complicated emotions.

When she wanted to say something more, she was stopped by Shu Liang.

The man motioned her to forget it with his eyes.

Then he said: "I am discussing with Miss Meng, Siyu, it's not what you think."

Meng Xingluan agreed, "It's your minister's skills that are inferior to others."

This sentence made Shu Liang's suppressed anger surge up again.

Is he less skilled than others?

It's obviously you who is too perverted!

madman!

Shu Liang roared a few words in his heart, but his smile was ugly.

At this time, a group of doctors and nurses rushed in from outside. When they saw Shu Liang's miserable state covered in blood, the timid one suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Oh my God!"

Was this floor invaded by terrorists?

Shu Liang, who was seen in such a miserable state by so many people, expressed that he really wanted to kill someone!

But the character still needs to be maintained.

He said: "Just leave one nurse to help me clean the wound. Others should not waste time with me. There are still so many patients in the hospital."

After calming down, Shu Liang thought carefully. Although Meng Xingluan said he wanted to kill him, he deliberately avoided his fatal point.

It was obvious that the other party did not want his life.

If she really wanted him to die, she wouldn't kill him openly.

Meng Xingluan teased him like a mouse.

But he was really ugly.

Shu Liang's face turned black when he realized this, as if he was about to drip with ink, but there was nothing he could do to her.

Meng Xingluan saw all the emotions in his eyes.

She curled her lips lazily.

Today's goal has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer.

Just as she was about to leave, one of her legs was hugged tightly by a pair of hands.

It's Yang Zao.

"Bad woman, if you hurt uncle, you are not allowed to leave! I will let the insects bite you to death!"

The child's vicious words reached everyone's ears.

Taking advantage of her small body, she ran directly past the side where Song Nanzhu was standing. Before the boy had time to lift her back collar, Meng Xingluan grabbed it first.

Yang Zao was very strong. She glared fiercely. The moment she was lifted up, she quickly flung a few small white insects from her pocket onto the woman.

"Chongchong, bite her to death!"

The accident happened at that moment, and the medical staff did not react at all.

When he came to his senses, Yang Zao had been thrown to the ground mercilessly by Meng Xingluan.

The child screamed in pain.

The tears flowed violently, and the noisy people's eardrums hurt.

But everyone's attention was focused on Meng Xingluan.

There were three small white insects on her trouser legs that were crawling up at a flying speed. Shu Liang, who was standing next to Zhong Siyu, raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were as vicious as Yang Zao's.

Others don't know, but he knows clearly.

These three bugs are newly cultivated Gu bug varieties by Yang Zao.

As soon as it penetrates into human skin, within two hours, the whole body will fester and die.

But soon, Shu Liang stopped laughing.

Meng Xingluan took out a fruit knife from nowhere and quickly picked up the three Gu insects to the ground.

Then, amidst Yang Zao's cries, he raised his foot and stepped on it.

At the end, he crushed it hard several times.

The smile on the woman's lips was cold and her eyes were dark.

"Has anyone ever told you that it's rude to throw trash on other people?"