"What, you don't know this girl?" Zhu Kuang's eyes turned back and forth between Song Po and Lun Wan'er several times, and he asked in a conspiratorial manner.
"Who knows where this crazy girl came from? How could I possibly know her?"
Song Po shook his head hurriedly, and as he spoke, he made a disgusting expression, which made Lun Wan'er so angry that her face turned green.
"Song Po, what on earth are you doing!?"
Lun Wan'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, her pretty face became cold and her eyebrows stood up.
"President, please don't be angry. I think Brother Song was injured so badly that he was confused. He definitely didn't mean to contradict you!" Seeing Lun Wan'er getting angry, Baofeng immediately became anxious and hurriedly Suggestions.
Lun Wan'er called out Song Po's name, and Song Po's expression changed. When Baofeng said this again, Song Po's face showed a deep despair.
"What a bastard, he's already on the verge of death, and he still dares to lie to me? I won't even be sorry for you until I beat you up!"
Zhu Kuang was inexplicably teased by Song Po, and Zhu Kuang was even more angry. His eyes were red and full of murderous intent!
"Baofeng, Baofeng, we can die, but we can't implicate the president! If there is something wrong with the president, you and I won't be able to feel at ease even if we die!" Song Po kept shaking his head while crying. He said with a smile on his face.
As a result, Baofeng immediately froze as soon as he said these words. A face, as if frozen in an instant, turned pale, and even the body began to tremble.
After all, he has a straighter mind. How can he have as many twists and turns as Song Po? He had never thought about what Song Po said. At this time, he was so regretful that his intestines were almost green.
But words spoken are like water thrown out, how can they be taken back? When faced with life and death before, Baofeng's face had never shown a look of fear and panic. But now, Baofeng's face was full of fear and panic, just like a child who had done something wrong, which made people feel heartbroken and pitiful.
"I...I,I,I..."
Baofeng tried his best to explain and save, but unfortunately his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything at all.
Lun Wan'er's face, which had turned into a scapegoat, returned to its original state in an instant! After understanding why Song Po would rather die than recognize her, Lun Wan'er's heart was filled with emotion.
It turns out that Song Po did this to protect her and didn't want her to be implicated!
Yes, from the perspective of Song Po, who didn't know that Lun Wan'er and others had been reborn, Shuiyun Sect was undoubtedly extremely powerful and an existence they could never afford to offend. Recognizing Lun Wan'er at this time will not only not help matters, but will drag Lun Wan'er, Xue Wen and the others into the abyss.
This is all Song Po's thoughts at this time, so simple, yet so touching!
"Hey! After doing this for a long time, not only do you know each other, but you also have a close relationship! Hahaha... God helps me!"
Baofeng and Lun Wan'er were not the only ones to understand the situation. Zhu Kuang also understood everything, and he immediately became ecstatic. If he wants to force Jin Ling to hand over what he wants, the more chips he has in his hand, the better! Zhu Kuang was not sure about the chips in his hand before, but now he is better. He has gained so many chips at once, allowing him to have a good time.
"You stupid Zhu Kuang, you'd better not embarrass our president, otherwise I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"
The scene that Song Po least wanted to see was staged. This excited Song Po so much that he almost went crazy!
"What a joke! I'm about to become a true immortal, am I still afraid of ghosts!? When you become a ghost, don't forget to come to me. I can kill you again!"
Song Po's threat, in Zhu Kuang's opinion, was simply a joke!
"Ling'er, I... I beg you, please hand over that thing!"
Baofeng suddenly turned his head and begged Jin Ling again. This time he was obviously more sincere than the last time! There was even moisture condensing in a pair of tiger eyes, which immediately caused huge pressure on Jin Ling.
"Brother Feng, based on my understanding of Zhu Kuang, even if I hand over the things, he will not let us go..."
"I don't care! In short, we must not implicate the president. Otherwise, I, Baofeng, will be worse than a pig or a dog!" Baofeng seemed to have lost his mind and actually roared loudly at Jin Ling.
Jin Ling was immediately at a loss, her tears falling down like broken beads, and she said in a tearful tone, "Brother Feng, you... you are forcing me to die!"
"Hehe... It seems that the strength is not enough, I have to encourage you more!"
Zhu Kuang suddenly let out an evil laugh, and with a pair of small eyes flashing coldly, he turned to Lun Wan'er leisurely, "I would say that you, little girl, are really unlucky. If you don't come early, you won't come late, but you are here at this time." Come on! Since you’re here, can you do me a favor?”
"Zhu Kuang, what do you want to do? If you embarrass a woman like this, are you still a man? If you have the ability, come at me!"
Zhu Kuang was finally about to attack Lun Wan'er, and Song Pou's anxious whole body seemed to be on fire, struggling and roaring regardless of the pain all over his body.
"President, run away, run away!"
Baofeng also kept yelling, wishing he could be restrained, otherwise he would rush over and push Lun Wan'er.
"Escape? Can you escape? Come here, surround me!"
Zhu Kuang sneered and waved his hand. A dozen Shuiyun Sect disciples scattered around immediately gathered around and cut off all escape routes for Lun Wan'er, Xue Wen and others.
"Jin Ling, I will give you one last chance. If you don't hand over that thing, I will be rude to this delicate and lovely president!"
"Ling'er..." Upon hearing this, Baofeng immediately looked at Jin Ling eagerly.
Jin Ling was extremely helpless at this time, and tears kept falling down. It was obvious that Jin Ling was going through the most intense and difficult battle between heaven and man in her life. On the one hand, it was the master's final words, and on the other hand, it was an innocent but living life. The kind-hearted Jin Ling really didn't know how to choose.
Lun Wan'er was still a little curious at first, wondering what kind of treasure it was that made people from the Shuiyun Sect lose their shame and be so shameless and unscrupulous. But now, looking at Jin Ling whose face was full of pear blossoms, Lun Wan'er really couldn't bear to look at it any longer.
"Song Po, Baofeng, you have underestimated me as the president. I, Lun Wan'er, have my life in my own hands, and there is no need for others to exchange things for me!"
"President, they... they are from Shuiyun Sect, we can't afford to offend..." Song Po shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
"Hehe... What the little girl said is beautiful, but it's a pity that she has too little experience... "
"Snapped!"
Before Zhu Kuang finished speaking, Lun Wan'er suddenly took action! A slender hand that was white and tender, carrying a scent of fragrance, was raised in full view of everyone, and then landed on Zhu Kuang's face naturally, emitting a loud and clear sound that made the onlookers' cheeks feel hot as well. sound.
Lun Wan'er's movements not only scolded her at the same time, but were also so graceful that it was simply pleasing to the eye. But in the eyes of Song Po and Baofeng, all this was filled with a sense of illusion and unreality.
Not to mention them, even Zhu Kuang, who was beaten, was feeling dazed at this time. He could clearly see Lun Wan'er's movements from beginning to end, but he still couldn't figure out how this slap landed on his face. It was simply a dream!
But Lun Wan'er's slap was really not that hard, and the slap on the face was not that painful either! Zhu Kuang felt that at least half of the teeth in his mouth were loose.
"How come the people of Shuiyun Sect all have the same virtue, but they all deserve to be beaten!"
Lun Wan'er waved her hand and looked indifferent, as if she was not the one who slapped Zhu Kuang just now.
"President, you..."
Song Po finally came to his senses, but deep down he was even more surprised than before. Especially when he saw the extremely clear five finger prints on Zhu Kuang's cheek, he was even more shocked and didn't know what to say.
That's an awesome ninth-grade immortal! In the past, just looking at them from a distance could scare them to the point of peeing, so why would you just slap them in the face
"Where did you come from, a wild girl, looking for death!"
An angry shout suddenly erupted. Behind Lun Wan'er, a Shuiyun Sect disciple who was eager to show off suddenly stood up and waved his palms alternately, turning into palm shadows all over the sky, covering Lun Wan'er like a storm. Falling!
"Leave her a life, I will strangle this bitch to death with my own hands!"
Zhu Kuang woke up suddenly and immediately let out a hysterical roar.
"The Shuiyun Sect's arrogance is really admirable! Are you the ones who have the final say on who dies and who lives?"
Faced with Zhu Kuang's anger and the murderous intent of the Shuiyun Sect disciple, Lun Wan'er remained calm and had the demeanor of a master. Her discussion with Wei Chen was indeed not in vain, and the results were outstanding!
Throwing out a sentence coldly, Lun Wan'er's figure turned like a fairy. The Shuiyun Sect disciple who wanted to take down Lun Wan'er only felt that Lun Wan'er had slipped out of his eyes in a blink of an eye. attack range.
When the Shuiyun Sect disciple realized that something was wrong, Lun Wan'er's figure unexpectedly appeared behind him. The corner of Lun Wan'er's mouth curled up slightly, showing no mercy. One of Lun Wan'er's jade palms immediately fell from the air.
There was a muffled sound, and the Shuiyun Sect disciple was struck hard, followed by a blood arrow filled with minced flesh spurting out. In just half a breath, he was completely out of breath.
A clean instant kill, simply brilliant!
Whether it was Song Po or Baofeng, their eyes were straight at this time. Their eyes seemed to have been tapped by someone, and they didn't move for a long time!
"So strong! Stronger than the average ninth-grade human immortal! Brother Feng, why have you never told me that your president's cultivation is so high?" Jin Ling's almond-shaped eyes widened and she couldn't bear it. Amazing stay!
"Stronger than... stronger than a ninth-grade human immortal!? I... I don't know!" Baofeng muttered, completely confused.
… (To be continued)