The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"You are like your shameless and shameless mother, who likes to **** other people's things. In order to get what you want, your mother slept with countless men. You should know what ended up in the end. Lan Chen, your mother's fate is Your lesson from the past. If you are self-aware, you should return the things to me!"

Meng Ying listened to these words and couldn't help but see Lan Chen.

Lan Chen's beautiful face became extremely ugly, on the verge of rage.

Qingcheng looked at Lan Chen with no expression on his face, except that there was something else in those eyes.

"Xuan Jing, you don't even know whose species it is, what qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here?" Shui Qing couldn't help but angrily Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing's open mouth became embarrassing, he gritted his teeth, "Then it depends on who is dead today."

As soon as the words fell, his men raised their guns and aimed them at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying let out a "holding grass" and moved her body shape. She has come to the person holding the gun, holding a person's wrist in one hand, making a "click" and only hearing two wailings. The gun has fallen into her hand. Directly aimed at Xuan Jing's forehead, the speed was so fast that people simply couldn't predict it.

"Wow! So weak?" Meng Ying smiled openly.

No one expected the reversal so fast, especially Shui Qing, he was stunned.

Does such a skill still need his protection?

The corner of Xuan Jing's eyes trembled slightly, and he squinted at Meng Ying, "Really?"

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Qingcheng and Lan Chen exclaimed at the same time.

Meng Ying's perception was very strong, and their voices fell at the same time, and her body was already far away from Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing's hand did not know when there was an extra dagger, and the sharp blade was glowing with gloomy light.

In this situation, it is impossible not to do it.

Meng Ying threw the gun to Shui Qing, "This kind of thing is boring to play with."

Shuiqing was stunned with the gun.

This is desperate, why is she still playing?

If you are not careful, you will lose your life!

Lan Chen has rushed to Xuan Jing, fighting alone.

Meng Ying asked Qingcheng to stand aside and don't do anything, while she fought against the remaining few who were still alive.

Shui Qing also wanted to join, glanced at the gun in his hand, and he stuffed it into Qingcheng's hand.

The moment Shuiqing touched her hand, she almost didn't control it to do it.

At this moment, only Qingcheng was standing aside like onlookers, Lan Chen, Meng Ying, and Shui Qing had entangled with each other.

All of them are not weak, but they scored the strongest no matter what.

Several of Xuan Jing's subordinates were quickly dealt with, only Xuan Jing and Lan Chen could not separate them.

After a few more rounds, Lan Chen prevailed.

Seeing this, Shuiqing hurried over to help. Within two minutes, he fell down.

Lan Chen's body was also shaky.

Meng Ying was very surprised. Lan Chen's skill was not much worse than her. How could he be unable to hold Xuan Jing?

"He was poisoned." Qingcheng said lightly.

Meng Ying suddenly realized that it was really insidious to use this kind of indiscriminate means.

She could no longer let Lan Chen fight him down, and was about to pass, Qingcheng stopped her, "Let me come."

Qingcheng walked over and pulled Lan Chen away. Meng Ying stepped forward to support Lan Chen who was about to faint.

The corner of Xuan Jing's mouth was bleeding, and the whole person was in a state of riot.

When he saw Qingcheng, he felt a sense of oppression inexplicably.

"Who are you?" Xuan Jing asked.

When Qingcheng turned around, Lan Chen was already dizzy.

She showed her left arm, and her mechanical cold hand was just exposed in front of Xuan Jing's eyes. Seeing her fingers turned into sharp blades, there was a gloomy murderous look.

Xuan Jing's eyes widened, "Who are you?"

Qingcheng's hands were so fast that there was a double image, Xuan Jing clutched her neck, her pupils tightened, and then slowly enlarged, "You..."

"I'm Qingcheng. Brother Xuan Jing." Qingcheng watched Xuan Jing fall down coldly, with a slight expression on his pale face.