System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 50 One Second Cannon Fodder (15)

Yan Ling suddenly missed the Eight Thousand Swords a little bit. In this plane, those mafia bosses all use guns, but she is the only one who uses bare hands every time.

I really want to take out her 40-meter big sword.

【cough cough~】

"What's the matter, 138, I find that every time I think of these things, you will appear. I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you are such a 138!"

[Don’t spit on others! 】

"I didn't spray you, haha~ 138 You're exposed."

After finishing the conversation with 138 in her head, Yan Ling launched a counterattack against the crowd who besieged her.

I picked up the mop that the hotel clerk had put aside and waved it around a few times. It was pretty heavy and could barely be used.

Yan Ling's use of the mop is of course not to mop the floor, but to perform the Wentian Sword Art. Everyone thinks that the Wentian Sword Art must use a sword, but in fact, the point of the Wentian Sword Art is not the sword, but its fierce sword intent.

The mop also has killing intent, and it can also defeat the enemy.

Yan Ling sneaked into them with a stealthy figure, using a mop vigorously, probably as powerful as Hong Qigong used the dog-beating stick back then.

The boss called by Brother Ba held a watermelon knife and wanted to chop off the mop in Yan Ling's hand. Isn't it just a piece of wood, and it can't compare to his big knife.

It's a pity that his skills were too poor, not to mention cutting off the mop, before he could get close to Yan Ling, he was poked out by the mop, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yu Zixuan was horrified to see that Jinfeng was even more powerful than last time, and she began to regret provoking her.

Yan Ling is not a white lotus with such a good temper, Yu Zixuan ran up to her again and again and shouted, it would be impossible not to teach her a lesson.

Yan Ling swung the mop and slapped her hard.

Yu Zixuan, who was in pain, let out a scream, and was poked out of the Tujia restaurant by Yan Ling with a mop, even breaking the door.

Yu Zixuan tilted her head and passed out.

The battle inside was still going on, Yan Ling danced imperceptibly with a mop, and moved nimbly, as soon as the man with the watermelon knife approached, he was beaten out.

At some point, a group of people gathered outside the window and door of the Tujia restaurant, each taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Yan Ling frowned, quickly dealt with this group of subordinates, and then left through the back door of the restaurant, avoiding everyone.

Yan Ling, who was walking on the street, didn't know where to go, Ye Shao died, alas, heartache, what a pity...

He definitely can't go to that villa, where can he find a cheap and comfortable place to live?
Without thinking for a long time, Yan Ling came to the villa that Gong Han brought them to last time, and was stopped by the security guard at the door.

She made a phone call to get in.

In the villa is not only Gong Han, but also Song Nuan, the two are leaning together in an ambiguous posture.

Yan Ling walked in without hesitation: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Neither of them spoke, but Gong Han's eyes expressed a meaning of 'you know and ask'.

Song Nuan sat away from Gong Han for a while, and then said, "What are you doing here?"

"Excuse me for a while, don't worry, I will return to my hometown soon, and you will treat me as if I don't exist."

Yan Ling thought about it and decided that Gong Han was safer here, it was better to stay here, and it didn't cost any money. It was indeed very comfortable.

After completing the task, she really wanted to go back to her hometown. She went back to the system space, and the original owner returned to her hometown. City Z was too chaotic. Yan Ling was involved in this fight as a black household, and the original owner was not suitable to stay here.

Before Gong Han could refuse, Yan Ling walked to a guest room on the second floor and closed the door.

If you saved Gong Han's life, you can't even borrow it, right?

She was too tired these days and didn't have a good rest. Yan Ling entered the room, covered herself with a quilt, and began to sleep soundly.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Ling slept with her clothes closed, she threw off the quilt, got up in a daze, and opened the door.

"what?"

Gong Han flashed out his mobile phone, almost hitting the screen on her face: "Is this you?"

Yan Ling took a closer look, it was indeed her, and it was a video of fighting with Ying Chen's subordinates.

"Why are you filming me secretly?"

Gong Han sarcastically said: "Who would secretly film you? The video of your fight was filmed and posted on the Internet. Now it is making headlines on every major website!"

Yan Ling suddenly regained consciousness: "Am I angry?"

"It's not that it's hot, it's that you're in trouble. All the netizens started to search for human flesh on you. I believe it won't be long before eighteen generations of your ancestors will be stripped clean. You can protect yourself, but your family, remember that you are too. There are enemies."

Yan Ling also thought of this, but: "You can still play with mobile phones, and you know human flesh?"

Gong Han looked like an idiot: "I'm not a caveman!"

Yan Ling curled her lips, as expected, she couldn't have a deep friendship with the male lead, once she understood it, she broke the previous setting of being cold and inviolable.

Gong Han: "You'd better move your family to a safe place, Ying Chen will not let them go."

After saying this, Gong Han pretended to be cold and left.

Yan Ling quickly took out her mobile phone and called the original owner's parents.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up.

"Hey, Jinfeng, I finally remembered to call my dad!"

Yan Ling: "Dad, I'm in some trouble."

The original owner's father said in a clear tone, "How much?"

"I didn't ask for money, I offended someone, gangster, you take mom, grandparents, and grandparents out to hide for a while, don't tell others where you went."

"Haha, girl, are you kidding me?"

Yan Ling: "I'm not kidding, just look at the news headlines and you'll know your daughter. The one who fights with me is the underling of the mafia gangster. Find a place to hide. After a while, I will Solve the problem."

After a moment of silence, it should be the original owner's father who saw the news and said, "When did you become so powerful? You..."

Before he heard the words, Yan Ling hung up the phone, the original owner's father is not stupid, he should understand after seeing it.

She is too different from the original owner. The more she talks about it, the more mistakes she makes, so she simply doesn’t talk about it anymore.

Yan Ling opened Weibo and the forum, no need to search, the one on the homepage was her.

There are as many as hundreds of thousands of comments, saying anything.

Wind blowing sanitary napkin: mop hero, forever!
Unprincipled little prudence: The mop hero pose is so handsome, a mop plays like an ancient swordsman.

……

Peach Blossom III: Is the video real?Could it be a posing? How could such martial arts appear in modern times?

Speechless...: I also think it's a posing, and it's probably another Internet celebrity hype. Nowadays, people will do anything to be popular!

Insert a knife: What is the blind bibi upstairs, I have identified it, no posing, no post-production, this is definitely a hidden martial arts master.

……

Mango Maruko: To put it bluntly, the group of people who are confronting Mop Heroes is a famous gangster in our area. I am afraid that if I say this, will I not be able to see the sun tomorrow~
I am a god: put incense for upstairs!

……

The discussion on the post was very lively, and some people said that if they knew the mop hero, they would almost expose the old background of the original owner.

　Ask for collection, ask for reward (), I also started to be shameless~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)