Chapter 389
Wen Xiaowan took Leng Fanyi to an abandoned old factory in the suburbs and threw Leng Fanyi to the ground.
He stared at her condescendingly, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Leng Masahiro's face turned pale, but the medicine was too strong, so she couldn't use any strength at all.
Wen Xiaowan said ruthlessly, "Stop struggling, the medicine I put on is very powerful, you can't recover in less than five or six hours."
"Now I'll find you a few men, the ugly and ugly kind."
"You--" Leng Masahiro struggled angrily for a few times, to no avail.
Wen Xiaowan turned around and left, not worried that Leng Masahiro would escape.
The empty and dark old factory was gloomy, like a monster trying to devour everything.
Leng Fanyi twisted his body in pain, but unfortunately the medicine Wen Xiaowan put was too strong and she couldn't move at all.
She couldn't understand why Wen Xiaowan hated her so much.
It seems that I have never offended her in any place, and even in Yunxuan Sect, the two rarely meet.
If it weren't for coming out together this time, there would be almost no chance to contact us.
Leng Fanyi lay on the ground, looking at the sky helplessly.
Even if you are extremely talented, you can do it at this moment.
In the darkness, what happened to her face.
The smooth plane contact, Leng Fanyi rubbed her face a few times, and she felt it was her cell phone.
Maybe it was when Wen Xiaowan threw herself down just now, and it also fell out.
After entering Yunxuan Sect, Leng Masahiro's mobile phone was locked in the cabinet and she only used it when she went out.
Subconsciously, she knew that if she wanted to escape this disaster tonight, her mobile phone would become her only hope.
She couldn't move, so she opened her lips slightly with her breastfeeding force and touched the screen with her tongue.
Thankfully, the phone was unlocked.
She had tried all her strength to dial out with her tongue.
"Hey! Hey!"
After a while, a voice came from the phone, and Leng Masahiro shouted dyingly, "Save me, save me!"
Her voice was extremely small, just like a mosquito humming.
Even she herself didn't know who the call was called, and that's all she could do.
Beep—The phone screamed twice and it was out of power.
Leng Masahidun lay there in despair, tears flowing out.
What a proud little princess she was, she fell into such a bullying field.
After a while, Wen Xiaowan's voice came from outside, and a vague sound of footsteps could be heard.
According to Leng Madam's judgment, at least four or five people came.
Sure enough, four men came in with Wen Xiaowan.
"Where are people, little girl, don't lie to us?"
What came in was several dirty and smelly beggars.
Wen Xiaowan took the flashlight and cursed, "You are blind, aren't this a human?"
"Oh, my goodness!"
Several beggars were all excited when they saw Leng Fanyi on the ground.
"No, there are such beautiful fairies in the world?"
"I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life."
"Tsk tsk—" The four beggars looked at Leng Madam Yi and praised him.
Wen Xiaowan felt very uncomfortable when she heard this, "Stop talking nonsense, do you do it or not, I'll find someone else if you don't."
"Do it, of course, there is no such good thing in the world."
The four beggars were excited.
The older ones were in their fifties, and the younger one was in their twenties, with one leg unable to move.
A middle-aged beggar was drooling and was about to pounce on him, but the older beggar shouted, "Wait!"
He turned around and looked at Wen Xiaowan, who looked playful, "Girl, what are the benefits if we do this?"
"benefit?"
Wen Xiaowan was so angry that she stood up, "How can you do such a good thing in the world? Is there any good thing to give you such a good gift? Do you still have the benefits?"
Several other beggars also said, "Yes, why are you so greedy?"
You are enjoying your life in time, why do you care so much?"
The older beggar said, "No, if I guess correctly, the girl should have a grudge against this beauty, right?
Since the four of us helped her avenge, shouldn’t she give us benefits?”
When the others thought, right! Wen Xiaowan was so angry that she really wanted to slap these stinky beggars to death with one palm.
She stomped her feet in anger, "Okay, I'll give you some money when things are done. Then you won't have to be beggars."
The older beggar said, "We don't want a blank check, can you give me some actual ones?"
Wen Xiaowan pinched her fists and thought to herself that she would wait until they finished it before killing them.
She made up her mind and took out all the money she had on her body and threw it on the ground, "It's all that much. I'll get it later, and each person will be 50,000."
Seeing this, all the four beggars looked golden.
Wen Xiaowan said angrily, "What are you going to be too late?
Do you want me to get angry?"
The four beggars quickly took off their clothes without saying a word.
Just as I was about to pounce on it first, a loud bang came from the gate, and a dry wood flew over.
Bang bang - all four beggars were knocked away immediately.
Leng Fanyi lay there with despair and tears streaming down her face. She never dreamed that she would encounter such a thing.
Seeing several beggars rushing towards her, she thought of death! This life-saving wood gave her hope, and she stared at the door in horror.
Who is here?
A figure appeared at the entrance of the abandoned factory, and it was impossible to see clearly in the darkness.
Wen Xiaowan, who was about to succeed, was furious and said, "Who?"
A very young man's voice came, "He Pingfan!"
What an ordinary person?
Leng Masahiro was shocked all over. He never expected that when he was most desperate, he actually came to save him.
Wen Xiaowan didn't know He Pingfan, she was stunned.
What the hell is He Pingfan?
As a disciple of Yunxuan Sect, her strength is not too bad.
In front of ordinary people, she is also a strong man.
If divided according to the level of martial arts, she should have reached the state of initial formation of internal strength.
"Bastard, you dare to ruin my good things!"
Wen Xiaowan stared at He Pingfan angrily, and used her strength in her hands. She wanted to take action first and kill He Pingfan before talking about it.
In fact, Wen Xiaowan is not too smart. Anyone who is smart will think that if you knock four beggars away with just a piece of wood, how could such a person be too weak?
She just saw that her good things were destroyed and slapped her with anger.
With her initial internal strength, she can completely slap ordinary people to death with one palm.
Peng - But when she approached He Pingfan, she was suddenly pulled back by He Pingfan.
A powerful invisible force directly knocked her into a pillar in the factory.
Puff—The powerful impact force made her internal organs move and a stream of blood gushed out.
"You--" Wen Xiaowan's face was full of horror and pointed at He Pingfan with a pale face.
He Pingfan snorted coldly, "Even Nie Fengyun Lei Ao and Luo Hanqiu are not my opponent, what are you?"
As soon as the figure shook, the steps of the Eight Steps Immortal Trace flashed strangely in front of Wen Xiaowan. He Pingfan said lightly with his hands behind his back, "You woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, actually harmed her fellow disciples."
As soon as I lifted my toes, I would step on her heart.
Two bare beggars got up and were about to run for life. He Pingfan suddenly changed his mind and shouted coldly, "Stop!"
Chapter completed!