Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Chapter 687: Hit the black girl (6)

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This doctor is not fair to her, he is simply testing her.

"Smash." Shi Sheng leaned on the railing on the second floor and shouted down, "I'm hungry."

Leng Yan and the doctor raised their heads at the same time, just in time to meet Shi Sheng's smiling face, Leng Yan's face was instantly ugly, she appeared on it, he didn't even notice.

"Who told you to come out?" Leng Yan stood up and looked up at Shi Sheng, his eyes seemed to have ice slag, and he wanted to freeze Shi Sheng into ice cubes and kick it to pieces.

Shi Sheng helped the stairs down, and his shoes stepped on the wooden stairs, making a clattering sound.

The only sound in the entire hall was her coming downstairs.

It wasn't until she reached the bottom of the stairs that she slowly said, "If you want to come out, come out. Who do you want?"

Leng Yan's sharp eyes stared at him.

Even learned to talk back.

The doctor is very good at watching the situation. When he saw that the atmosphere was not right at this time, he immediately got up and retreated. He was a small person, and there were some things that he could not see or hear.

In a place like this, you have to listen and talk less to live longer.

"Are you trying to starve me to death?" Shi Sheng walked to the sofa and sat down, "It's okay to starve me to death, but I'm dead..."

She gave Leng Yan a look that you understand.

Although she didn't know what secret she had, it was worth Leng Yan's attention.

But it doesn't prevent her from threatening Leng Yan with this. Since it is an available condition, why not use it

"Yan Mian, if you go out for a month, you're too bold." Leng Yan snorted coldly.

"I don't have the guts, I may be a corpse now. If you want to live, it's impossible to be weak." Shi Sheng raised his hand, his eyes dropped slightly, his fingernails rested, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Isn't this truth hitting you? Is it clear?"

"Yan Mian, if you keep yelling, I'll make your life worse than death." Leng Yan couldn't hold back his anger, "Don't think you can threaten me if you have a bargaining chip."

Shi Sheng put down his hand and smiled maliciously, "Then you are killing me now? Son!"

Leng Yan burst into anger, raised his hand and hit Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the narrator's pillow and smashed it. When Leng Yan changed to grab the pillow, he got up and kicked Leng Yan's stomach.

Leng Yan was unprepared, he stepped back and fell onto the sofa.

Shi Sheng's strength is not too big, after all, her body is just an ordinary girl, and she hasn't eaten yet, so she has used enough strength to kick Leng Yan into the sofa.

But she has a sword, so don't be afraid!

The body is not enough, the sword is coming!

"Yan Mian!" Leng Yan glared at her angrily, "You are courting death!"

Shi Sheng thought that Leng Yan would rush over to beat her, but who knew that Leng Yan supported the sofa, turned to the back handsomely, and strode towards the door.

Shi Sheng: "..." What about hurting each other

Sir, why are you leaving? Why don't you follow the routine

Come back and hurt each other!

Leng Yan cut off all Shi Sheng's food, and no one was allowed to bring her meals. All the edible things in the mansion were put into the kitchen, and the kitchen was guarded.

Shi Sheng can still move around in the mansion, but she just can't eat, which means she starves to death.

Sometimes torturing a person does not necessarily require beating the person all over.

Great my son.

Shi Sheng gnawed on two fruits to barely satisfy his stomach. There was no spiritual energy in this world, so eating these fruits would be regarded as ordinary fruits, so sour that he would lose his teeth.

I really want to smash it!

But I didn't go back to the mansion when I smashed it, I cried!

Shi Sheng swayed from upstairs to downstairs, and walked slowly to the kitchen.

She wants meat!

Braised pork, braised pork ribs, braised pork trotters, braised human meat…

[… ] What is the host thinking about, and the most important thing is, why should you share these thoughts with it

Shi Sheng said: "Send my novice gift bag, or give me a golden finger."

Look at how miserable she is now, she can't even afford to eat.

[… ] How deep is the host’s resentment towards the novice gift pack? Nima, it's not that it doesn't post, it's that it doesn't exist at all.

Shi Sheng got rid of the two bodyguards guarding the door and swaggered into the kitchen.

[… ] What about the bad luck

There were several people in the kitchen, and when they saw Shi Sheng coming in, their expressions changed.

"Madam... why did you come in?" The chef looked at the door, where is the bodyguard? How did you put her in? Young Master Yan ordered not to give her anything to eat!

With a domineering wave of Shisheng's bandits entering the village, the iron sword slammed a pot cover, and the pot cover flew around in the air and landed on the chef's head, "Make food for Lao Tzu."

The chef was stunned: "..."

The other servants had already shrank to the side in fright. She had weapons in her hands, and they were ordinary people.

When Leng Yan came back, Shi Sheng was full and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Leng Yan came in with a woman in her arms. The woman had bandages on her forehead and arms, leaning against Leng Yan with a pale face.

Shi Sheng: "..." Lady Mistress!

You are a cold-blooded killer. Why do you see such a weak chicken at this time? It's unscientific.

I have to say that the heroine is still pretty, but not the kind of cute girl that Shi Sheng likes.

Leng Yan didn't look at Shi Sheng and went upstairs with the woman in his arms, and the people behind him immediately followed.

Shi Sheng noticed blood dripping from where Leng Yan walked.

The mansion was turned around for a while, and it was heard that Leng Yan was attacked when the heroine was discharged from the hospital, and the heroine was injured again.

So it turns out that women who are male protagonists have to pay a price.

The stepmother Sheng carried a plate of robbery melon seeds, and sat in the hall like an uncle, watching the people who came in and out.

Until midnight, these people disappeared.

With a cold face, Leng Yan came downstairs with a few younger brothers murderous. His clothes were stained with blood and looked a little scary. He passed through the hall and didn't pay any attention to what Shi Sheng meant.

The stepmother Sheng immediately slapped her to death, "Sir, is my daughter-in-law dead?"

Leng Yan turned to look at Shi Sheng, the murderous aura on his body was even heavier.

The younger brother group: "..." Didn't you see that Young Master Yan was very angry at this time? You still come up to find death, do you think you have lived too long

"Put her in the room for me, and she can't be released without my permission."

"Yes."

Leng Yan raised his feet and walked outside.

Stepmother Sheng: "..." It's not child smash, I care about your daughter-in-law, why should I be imprisoned! Be reasonable!

Can you close this baby if you want

"Madam, please." The two younger brothers stepped forward and stood side by side. If Shi Sheng was not happy, they would carry her upstairs.

Shi Sheng put his legs on the sofa, pulled out the cold iron sword from under the pillow next to him, and poked at the coffee table next to him.

The coffee table cracked open with a 'click' sound, and the next second, cobweb-like patterns spread across the table and shattered with a bang.

The two little brothers stared at the debris on the ground: "..."

Is this made of tofu dregs? Young Master Yan, have you bought a fake

"I'm sorry, I'm a little more powerful." Shi Sheng took back the iron sword, and his expression was clearly 'Why am I so powerful', where is there a half-point of embarrassment.

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