"I want her dead!"
Jing Menghan interrupted Bai Yuanshan in a cold voice, with a ferocious look on his face: "Those losers under my command can't handle this even well, yet they escaped death by that Jiang Tang."
"Such a bitch, I originally wanted to sell her to the Alliance, so that she could never get ahead in life...but I didn't expect to be rescued. Now I don't have such good patience anymore, Mr. Bai, I want her to die!"
"She is just an ordinary person, and that Jiang Yulan, the one she invited is just a third-rate master. If you take action, you will definitely be sure to kill her with one strike. Please help me with this matter!"
"Miss Jing..."
Bai Yuanshan looked bitter. Now that they had been taken to the Wushu Association and placed under house arrest, Jing Menghan's attitude was still so arrogant and domineering.
Even if he wants to kill Jiang Tang, he must at least get out first!
"We still have to be merciful and merciful. We shouldn't go to such great lengths to fight over a bitch mother and daughter..."
"Snapped!"
Jing Menghan threw the coffee in her hand to the ground. The porcelain cup shattered and the coffee spilled all over the floor.
"Lao Bai, please don't say such things again! There is her in this world without me, and there is me without her!"
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Bai Yuanshan lowered his head in a hurry, not daring to refute.
Jing Menghan took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down the anger in her chest, and calmed down a bit.
He glanced at Baiyuanshan who was beside him with his head bowed and silent, with an ugly expression. With a hint of sneer on his face, he said with a sneer: "Mr. Bai, you don't have to worry. The Western Sichuan Martial Arts Association is probably the one who has said hello to Li Cangfeng, Jiang Tang. I’m afraid that bitch was also ordered by that guy Li Cangfeng via remote control.”
"This time, the two little bitches Jiang Yulan and Jiang Tang are lucky, but they won't have such good luck next time."
"Besides, no matter what, I am still Li Cangfeng's wife. Even if we are locked up now, they can't do anything to us."
"That's what Miss Jing said."
Baiyuanshan nodded hurriedly and respectfully.
Jing Menghan's words were conclusive, not to mention that the Yueyang Jing family's power was no weaker than that of the Li family. Thinking of this, Bai Yuanshan felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
Jing Menghan also sneered: "Li Cangfeng wants to save those bitches, but I want to play them to death!"
"Back then, Li Cangfeng was able to abandon this mother and daughter in order to marry me and marry my Jing family. It's the same today. I want to see how long he can keep us locked up!"
While Jing Menghan was talking, the door to the reception room opened.
Expressionless, Ning Chen quickly walked in and came to the opposite side of Jing Menghan and Bai Yuanshan. He pulled up a chair and sat down directly, staring at Jing Menghan indifferently: "Did you do what happened to Jiang Tang?"
"So what?"
The corner of Jing Menghan's mouth curled up in amusement: "What can you do to me? Without Li Cangfeng, the entire West Sichuan Wushu Association dare not lay a finger on me. Boy, what do you think you are?"
"Li Cangfeng?"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is this what you rely on?"
"No, this is your reliance, and the reliance of those two little bitches. If Li Cangfeng hadn't done something bad, that little bitch Jiang Tang would have been in the red light district of the Alliance by now."
Jing Menghan smiled leisurely, took out a lady's cigarette from her handbag, lit it slowly, and blew out a puff of smoke at Ning Chen: "Little naughty dog, you are quite good, aren't Jiang Yulan and Jiang Tang a pair of bitches?" Have you taken care of everything?"
Ning Chen stared at Jing Menghan expressionlessly, and Jing Menghan looked at him without timidity.
For a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Ning Chen's lips, and he said playfully: "Besides Li Cangfeng, do you have anyone else to rely on? I'm curious, how about telling everything while you are still alive?"
"Otherwise, how lonely would it be if you left like this alone?"
"Hahaha, how arrogant... Do you want to know who I rely on?"
Jing Menghan narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Ning Chen: "Then let me make a call first? Let you see my strength?"
Ning Chen raised his hand to signal, Jing Menghan nodded with a sneer, picked up the phone, clicked on a number and dialed it.
"Menghan, what do you want from grandpa?"
A gentle and kind voice came from the phone.
"Grandpa, I'm being bullied, don't you care!"
Jing Menghan seemed to have turned into a little girl, and her speech was also delicate.
"You were bullied!?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became stern: "Who is so bold and dares to bully me, the jewel in the Jing family's eye?"
"This Li Cangfeng is really becoming more and more useless. The dignified Li family in Kyoto, the Queen of Swords, can't even control a little Sichuan West, and let his wife be bullied! Tell me, who is this person? Grandpa will help you! "
"The person who bullied me is that Li Cangfeng!"
Jing Menghan pouted her red lips and said resentfully: "The romantic debt that guy owed back then, now that little bitch has come back with his daughter and wants to break up our family. Li Cangfeng is still protecting that little bitch, and now he has taken me I’m under house arrest in the Western Sichuan Wushu Association. Grandpa, tell me you don’t care about this matter! If you don’t care about it, I’ll die in Western Sichuan!”
"Menghan, don't let your imagination run wild. Grandpa is going to western Sichuan right now. I'll call Wan Chaoge right now!"
"good!"
Jing Menghan's face turned cloudy and clear, and he immediately said: "Grandpa, I'm waiting for your call!"
After saying that, Jing Menghan hung up the phone and gave Ning Chen a playful smile: "Boy, since you want to play, I will play with you. Just wait!"
Ning Chen frowned, could it be that there was a strong Martial Emperor behind the Jing family?
It seems that he really doesn't know much about some of the forces on Earth. He used to think that King Wu was relatively rare in China, but now it seems that these forces are quite well hidden.
If these things didn't happen, it might be really hard to reach them.
With doubts in his heart, Zhou Changfeng hurried in and saw Ning Chen sitting opposite Jing Menghan with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Ning...Mr. Ning, aren't you in the hospital? Why are you here?"
"Let me see how you are going to deal with the murderer who caused Jiang Tang to such a miserable state. What? Don't you welcome me?"
Ning Chen smiled playfully and looked at Zhou Changfeng indifferently.
Zhou Changfeng opened his mouth and said hurriedly: "Mr. Ning, what are you talking about? We have already agreed on this matter. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its own owner, and whatever is done will be done as it should be!"
"What should it be?"
Ning Chen nodded slightly and looked at Zhou Changfeng, wanting to see how the Western Sichuan Martial Arts Association planned to handle the matter.
"What should I do?"
Jing Menghan smiled playfully, put out the cigarette in his hand, curled his lips and said, "President Zhou, I am also very curious, what do you want to do with me?"
Zhou Changfeng's eyes flickered, and his head was as big as a bucket for a moment.
Just now, I received a personal call from the old man of the Jing family, ordering him to be released on the spot, but now Ning Chen is here.
Jing Hanchu, the old man of the Jing family, is not an ordinary person. Although the Jing family lives in the small city of Yueyang, its influence is not inferior to that of the wealthy families in Kyoto.
All because of Jing Hanchu. Jing Hanchu is the master of Chinese traditional medicine. He has been helping the world for more than two hundred years. His medical skills are known as life and death, human flesh and bones, and he is a master of China's national treasure level.
In more than two hundred years, he has accumulated countless connections and fame. It is said that Xia Kui broke through the Emperor Wu in the old house of Jing Hanchu, the old man of the Jing family, and soared to the sky.
