The woman was unable to dodge and was directly hit by Jiang Linxian's stick.
But her neck was not broken, but left with a deep gash.
A large amount of black blood spurted out from the mouth.
At the same time, the woman's face also changed a little.
The originally supple and supple skin instantly lost its vitality and collapsed directly.
Jiang Linxian's arms were shaking even more violently at this moment.
"No. 44, what do you mean?" The woman stood there without moving.
Her ugly wrinkled face faced Jiang Linxian with doubts in her eyes.
Jiang Linxian's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he took the ghost stick in his backhand and slashed it at another part of the woman's neck.
Only then did the latter hurriedly start to dodge.
But there was no hiding.
Jiang Linxiankong wiped away the nosebleed and said in a very calm tone: "This way your neck will be more symmetrical."
"Compared to the skin on your body that doesn't belong to you, aren't the two deep marks on your neck more perfect?"
The woman quickly ran behind the madam and said in a cold voice: "You are really sick!"
The madam on the side was stunned when she saw Jiang Linxian's series of operations. She waited until her master dodged in front of him before she realized: "No. 44! Are you crazy? You dare to hit even my master!"
"You are definitely sick! You are very sick!" The madam cursed, not stingy with her words of 'praise'.
Jiang Linxian didn't say a word nonsense. He rushed to the old bustard with the ghost stick and took action without saying a word.
The old bustard was instantly shocked when he saw Jiang Linxian's ferocious look.
She never expected that the human in front of her would dare to be so bold.
Isn't he afraid that there are rules that will hinder him?
Just as she was thinking about this, Jiang Linxian's stick was already slashed towards her.
The madam wanted to hide, but was still a moment too late, and Jiang Linxian slashed his arm.
Black blood spurted out from her skinny broken arm.
The madam had a cold look on her face and yelled: "No. 44, what are you doing?"
"I kindly helped you and asked you to go to the next level, but you repaid me with kindness and hatred. You even dared to hit my master."
"You don't want your life?"
Jiang Linxian was not surprised at all when he saw that he had not hit the old bustard's vital point, but felt deeply regretful.
He tried hard to restrain the trembling of his arms and spoke softly: "You are the one who is being beaten."
"You!" The madam was so angry that she was about to break open the door and escape.
At this time, the door was opened, and Fang Wenqing, Ye Rousheng and others rushed in and blocked the madam's retreat.
Several human players, who originally came just to see what was going on, also joined in.
"Stop her or she calls in the other ghost employees and we might get into trouble."
Jiang Linxian stood in front of the teleportation array and said seriously.
Fang Wenqing heard Jiang Linxian's words and without any doubt, he attacked the old bustard directly.
The teahouse owner who was beside the madam stood in front of the madam and faced Fang Wenqing.
But it was obvious that the teahouse owner was no match for Fang Wenqing. With the addition of Qian Duolai and others, the teahouse owner was soon cornered.
"Master!" When the old bustard saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and prepared to fight Fang Wenqing and others desperately.
Qian Duo glanced at the teahouse hostess hiding in the corner and sneered: "This is the owner of this floor? It doesn't feel good."
"Might as well be the master of the first floor."
Jiang Linxian's conversation with the madam and the hostess in the room just now was clearly heard outside.
"How dare you treat my master like this? None of you can escape today."
Without saying a word, Jiang Linxian rushed towards the old bustard, hit the old bustard on the head with a stick, and shouted: "You are pretending to be a mama!"
"It's already here and you're still acting for me!"
The Madam's face was shocked, and she dodged away very quickly, which was in sharp contrast to the Madam who had difficulty moving before.
She squinted her cloudy eyes and looked up and down at the stern Jiang Linxian in front of her. She couldn't help but curiously asked: "When did you find out?"
"I was just skeptical at first, but after you brought me here and met the hostess of the teahouse, I was convinced." Jiang Linxian said seriously.
"Brother Jiang, why are you mute? What did you find?" Qian Duolai looked confused, and his IQ felt not enough.
Jiang Linxian glanced at him and was about to speak, but Fang Wenqing interrupted him: "If my guess is correct, the madam should be the real owner of this floor."
"What? Is the old woman in front of me the real owner of this floor?" Qian Duolai was shocked: "Why didn't I see it?"
"Look, of course you can't tell." Fang Wenqing smiled and said, "We can only try."
"Brother Jiang, why don't you explain?" Qian Duolai said, scratching his head.
"You think you're filming Detective Conan?" Jiang Linxian said speechlessly: "Where can I have time to explain to you now?"
He tightened the stick in his hand and swung it directly towards the old bustard: "You guys also help, kill her, and we can clear this level."
The madam sneered, easily dodged Jiang Linxian's blow, and said, "It's not that easy to kill me."
"When I escape from here and wake up the other Ghost Mist employees, you humans can only stay here."
As she said this, she wanted to rush away from the crowd and escape from here.
Jiang Linxian stopped her without giving her a chance.
After Fang Wenqing and Qian Duolai dealt with the teahouse owner, they rushed towards the madam.
Don't give her a chance to leave.
Qian Duolai became extremely excited at this moment.
The teahouse hostess just now turned into a madam after her death, and a piece of her beauty skin fell off on the ground.
He suddenly thought of some hints about the item information, information about the former bustard.
It seems that this is the old bustard in front of me who is wearing the skin of a beauty.
So, the current madam should be the real owner of this teahouse!
Seeing that all roads were blocked, the old bustard's tone suddenly became a little submissive: "Killing me will not do you any good. Let me go, and I will give you a token and let you go to the next floor. How about it?"
"It's really that easy. I already left here just now." Jiang Linxian said, "I'm afraid there are some other rules and requirements, but you didn't tell us, right?"
Without saying a word, Qian Duolai stepped forward and pointed at the madam and cursed: "Old woman, why don't you show your true colors soon? Let us see your true face?"
Upon hearing this, a burst of thick black smoke filled the Madam's body, completely covering her up.
Her true face was immediately revealed, and it was that of the fake teahouse hostess who was beaten to death by Fang Wenqing just now.
Jiang Linxian took a look and couldn't help but marvel.
He is worthy of being the leader of the teahouse. With such stunning appearance, it is estimated that only Ji Ningxue can compare with her.
If the fake teahouse hostess hadn't been wearing a piece of skin, which made him feel very awkward, he would probably have been deceived.
