Chapter 100 Revenge Does Not Depend on the Day

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Xu Zhen withdrew his shoulders back, and blood spattered from a blood hole.

Meng Ying dropped the gun, turned over the table, and kicked his legs directly at his chest. Xu Zhen raised her hand to block it. After all, she underestimated Meng Ying's strength. She took several steps back and hit the table behind. superior.

Meng Ying stood in front of him, smiling brightly, so charming.

With a smile, Bai Meisheng is fascinating.

Xu Zhen glanced at his shoulder, the blood kept flowing out.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Meng Ying, "You killed my senior brother, and you pay for your life. Even if I fight you to the death today, I will avenge my senior brother!"

Meng Ying's smile gradually opened, her eyes stared with death, "Since you love your brother so much, then I will send you to reunite with him."

When the words fell, she shot.

Her original profession was a killer. In Wuwang World, killers have no feelings. They only have one thought in their minds, which is to kill each other.

At that time, it was to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Now, this person disturbed her family and spoiled her good deeds, she couldn't bear it even more.

Meng Ying's attacks were ruthless and poisonous, and her moves were fatal.

Xuzhen's kung fu is not bad, and he can still deal with Meng Ying when he is injured.

It's just that Meng Ying has learned the art of killing since she was a child, and those skills have long been engraved in her bones. Whenever the opponent makes a move, her body will accept the move faster than her brain can react, and she will fight back.

She will not give others a chance, unless the other party is strong enough.

The two fought for more than ten minutes, Xu Zhen lost to Meng Ying, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Ying stood in front of him condescendingly, not paying attention to him at all, "Give you a chance to survive, who asked you to touch the Meng family?"

People in the Jianghu, if they really just want to take revenge, they will only find the person involved, and will not touch the people around them.

The so-called disaster is not as good as the family.

Wanting the Meng family's money is not something that a person who just wants revenge should worry about.

Xu Zhen clutched his chest, blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were red and he stared at Meng Ying with hatred, "If you touch my senior brother, you are not allowed to touch your family? If you have the guts, you will kill me!"

"You think I dare not?" Meng Ying said, "If you confess, I can still make you die happily. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the way I torture people."

"you……"

Someone came in from outside the door, Mu Yuansheng took a look at Xuzhen on the ground, walked to Meng Ying's side, looked her up and down from head to toe, and was relieved that she was indeed not injured.

"I've already sent them home." Mu Yuansheng knew that she must be worried about Meng Shiliang and the others.

"Honey, I'm a little tired." Meng Ying leaned towards Mu Yuansheng weakly as soon as her body softened.

Mu Yuansheng quickly supported her, his eyebrows frowned lightly, "Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Meng Ying shook her head, with resentment on her face, "I just think this person doesn't care about revenge."

Mu Yuansheng's mind turned quickly, and he understood her meaning in an instant.

This woman is really, at such a time, she can still be distracted by such things.

"Ada, take him away."

"Let's be straightforward. He values ​​the relationship between teachers and brothers so much, so he won't have to wait too long." Meng Ying grabbed Mu Yuansheng's shoulders, wishing she could hang on him.

It's a pity that the man just doesn't understand the style and doesn't hug her.

Mu Yuansheng looked at Xu Zhen on the ground, and said, "This man is not Xu Wu's junior."

The corners of Xuzhen's eyes twitched lightly.

Meng Ying let go of Mu Yuansheng, leaned beside him, and looked at Xuzhen meaningfully, "Oh? No? That makes sense."

Punch the floor!