The housekeeper felt paralyzed when he saw Zhang Taiying's familiar twisting action.
It sounds like your mood has stabilized, but your actions make you want to kill someone again!
Lan Xinzi naturally understood this, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
She simply let go completely, raised her head, and said in a solemn voice: "Yes, Mr. Zhang also knows this idea."
Everyone is confused. Do you really want to pick up the pot?
You are really looking for death, right?
Sure enough, Zhang Taiying's expression suddenly darkened, and with a wave of his hand, Lan Xinzi's body was blown away by the air.
With a bang, the pillars in the hall exploded, figures fell heavily, and blood spurted out.
"puff!"
"He supports me." Lan Xinzi pressed herself to the ground, her pretty face pale, but her beautiful eyes never gave in.
Zhang Taiying was angry.
He raised his left arm, and his powerful spiritual energy emerged.
Now the housekeeper couldn't sit still and struggled to get up.
"Master, you can't help it. It's not a good time to see blood!"
"See blood?"
Zhang Taiying's tone jumped, and he pointed at the blood stains under Lan Xinzi's body, and said solemnly: "Didn't you see it all?"
Boom!
The butler collapsed again, he tried his best.
The spiritual energy in Zhang Taiying's hand gathered into a condensed turbid bead. The size was small, but the compressed energy was extremely violent.
He looked at Lan Xinzi.
Lan Xinzi was determined to break away from slavery, and she actually stared at him without fear.
"ridiculous!"
Zhang Taiying smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.
call out!
The Lingyuan Pearl flew past, piercing the void in an instant, and arrived in an instant.
Lan Xinzi didn't even take action to defend herself. Facing the attack from the head of the Zhang family, let alone entering the celestial realm for the first time.
Even if he is at the top of the Star Sacrifice, he is determined not to be able to resist even half a point.
She had already made up her mind about today's matter.
If you don’t succeed, you become benevolent!
Everyone was shocked. After Zhang Shao died, no one in the mansion even dared to touch the meat, and no one dared to let Zhang Taiying see blood.
Unexpectedly, today, the head of the Zhang family, who had been suppressed for a long time, would actually explode in person.
Buzz——
To everyone's surprise, after the Lingyuan Pearl flew through the void, it stopped firmly in front of Lan Xinzi's forehead.
The energy flew by, the black skirt rustled, and the black hair danced wildly.
The violent energy is completely restrained within the sphere. This perfect control of power is simply wonderful.
Even so, the aftermath of that spiritual energy wiped blood out of Lan Xinzi's forehead.
Lan Xinzi remained motionless.
It seemed that even if this bead pierced her head, she would not shrink back even a little bit.
Everyone was shocked.
There were people who marveled at this decisive woman, but what everyone was more concerned about was that Zhang Taiying stopped.
Faced with a slave who repeatedly mentioned forbidden words and was rebellious, Zhang Taiying actually stopped?
Doesn't this receipt mean that Lan Xinzi's proposal has been agreed to?
A kind of slave lying on the ground couldn't help but feel envious and jealous.
To be honest, if Zhang Xinxiong hadn't brought Lan Xinzi to the Spiritual Palace, the woman in black skirt in front of her would never have had such an opportunity to grow up to this point.
It's hard to say that there is one more person lying on the ground here.
"you are very brave."
Zhang Taiying retracted his left arm and hid it in his robe again, a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.
After all, he didn't want to be too harsh during Xiong'er's period of taboo.
Lan Xinzi's eyes were also filled with joy, and she was about to speak, but saw the Ling Yuan Pearl in front of her forehead trembling violently.
Everyone:? ? ?
"Boom!!"
There was a roar and explosion, which directly smashed the hall into pieces. For a moment, the figures flew backwards and wailed all over the ground.
The housekeeper's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but draw his body back towards the head of the Golden Scale.
He knew that even if the head of the family didn't want to kill anyone, he would still have to vent when necessary.
Under such a roar, if someone was really killed...
That’s not the action of the family head, but destiny!
"puff!"
Lan Xinzi spurted blood, and then fell off from the wall board in embarrassment, hitting the ground hard, her body cracked and bleeding.
Fortunately, there is still breath left.
But some people around me are not so lucky.
Those who were not even Xiantian's slaves, almost all those who came close were annihilated on the spot, fearing that even their souls were not left behind.
Farther away, the bodies were preserved, but only one body was left.
Of course there are lucky people who are dying, but they are all the same, only the body is disabled and the mind is strong.
Lan Xinzi clenched her fists and wiped away the blood on her red lips, with a hidden hatred in her eyes.
She never had any sympathy for those sisters who were brothers in the past.
What she hates is this family that regards human life as nothing. She hates the rules, and she hates the people who made them even more.
Zhang Taiying...
Lan Xinzi's body trembled. No matter how angry she was, when she thought of this man, darkness could envelope the whole world.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, her eyes turned to pain again, and she knelt down again.
a long time.
In the haze, the man who sat back on the front seat seemed tired from sitting, and asked casually, as if chatting about everyday things: "What's the name of the man who killed Xiong'er?"
"Xu Xiaoshou."
Lan Xinzi replied quickly.
"Xu Xiaoshou..." Zhang Taiying closed his eyes, twisted his wrist, and sighed, "What a good name..."
He came to his senses and asked, "What's your name?"
"Lan Xinzi."
"Oh... from the blue generation?"
"Yes, Master."
Lan Xinzi's body trembled slightly, "Lan generation" and "Lan slave" were her titles in the Zhang family!
In fact, it’s not even a name!
Zhang Taiying sighed, looked back at the empty space in front of him, turned around and left.
"Take your people and things and get out!"
Lan Xinzi's face, which was lying on the ground, finally regained a trace of blood.
The corners of her mouth twitched, as if she wanted to smile, but bitterness emerged again, and her lips pursed twice before finally closing them.
boom!
The wall collapsed again, crushing the body beneath it even more.
"Okay, Master."
…
"he's gone."
He Yuxing looked at the woman beside him who was covered in blood, and never let go of his fist.
He had been standing for an hour, standing in the pile of corpses and dead silence, and finally waited for Lan Xinzi's words of relief.
"You're free," he said slowly.
Lan Xinzi straightened up, with a crazy smile on his face.
"I am free."
"Xu Xiaoshou...hahahaha..."
"Did I succeed?"
"Hahaha!"
Lan Xinzi laughed, but tears flowed down unconsciously.
She truly loves Zhang Xinxiong.
But only if Zhang Xinxiong died, would he have a chance to escape from this dirty place.
This world is so strange. The things we long for and yearn for may seem similar, but they have the most essential differences.
Lan Xinzi lay on the ground and stared at the sky absently.
She saw the little girl who had just entered the Zhang family, innocent, lively and cute.
I also saw the girl who was helping to transport the body, her expression was gloomy and her eyes were confused.
The scene changes.
She saw the woman who made the corpse and entered the spiritual palace again. She was callous, ruthless and unscrupulous.
I also saw the woman who collapsed and screamed under the ring, for Zhang Xinxiong, for Xu Xiaoshou, and even more for herself!
"Love or freedom..."
The corners of Lan Xinzi's lips curved, restraining her wantonness and returning to a calm posture.
After wiping the corners of his mouth, there was blood and stained makeup.
She tilted her head, smoothed her hair, and asked softly: "Am I still good-looking?"
He Yuxing stared at the pretty, gray-faced woman lying on the ground, her dress somewhat torn, and nodded solemnly.
"nice."
Lan Xinzi smiled, she stood up and took He Yuxing's hand.
"Let's go!"
He Yuxing was stunned and asked blankly: "Where are you going?"
"In the palace, the White Cave."
