Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Those women were filled with hatred, so they held on to their swords and slowly stepped forward.

Lan Yan hid behind Qiaoyue with some fear, but peeked with half of her face exposed, not wanting to miss it.

Although Qiaoyue was a little scared, she had experienced a lot with Yunsheng after all, but she was able to hold back.

Sun Meng didn't expect Yun Sheng to deal with it in such a way, but he also stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

And Ran Yi, like an outsider, stood beside Yun Sheng from beginning to end, watching the play.

Infected by those women, several other women also slowly stepped forward.

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Some wounds are actually not that painful.

It's a bit of a pain, but it's not that hard.

Those pains and difficulties are more because we are unwilling to let go and let ourselves immerse ourselves in those pains and difficulties.

But if you have the courage to face those so-called pains and difficulties with a firm heart, you will almost find that those insurmountable pains and difficulties are so vulnerable.

The long swords in the hands of the ten women were stained red with blood.

The blood of the three people flowed all over the ground, and the wounds all over the three corpses made them beyond recognition.

Yun Sheng has been standing quietly watching this bloodthirsty drama directed by her personally.From beginning to end, he never frowned.

Ran Yi was never moved by this scene, but turned his head to look at the indifferent woman beside him. It turns out that no matter how long it takes, some things are always hard to forget.

All the people present, except the indifferent Yun Sheng and the thoughtful Ran Yi, were all terrified.

Ten women holding long swords slashed at the three men one by one like crazy.

The splashed blood stained their clothes and their delicate faces red.

They are all lonely people who were bullied in the past, if not for this, they would not have come to Yingzhuang today.

When they first came here, they couldn't escape being bullied by others. When they thought life was hopeless, Yun Sheng suddenly gave them a chance to fight back.

There is no need for Xiaozhi to reason with emotion, and there is no need to speak too much, just a small introduction to arouse the anger in their hearts that has been suppressed for a long time.

Yun Sheng was very satisfied with the result.

What she needs is not that delicate and useless woman, what she needs is someone who is as supple as water but as hard as steel.

This day was extremely difficult for some people.Naturally, there are also some people who have a particularly hearty life.

But what everyone has in common is that this day is extremely unforgettable, even unforgettable for a lifetime.

That elegant and beautiful woman with an indifferent expression but cruel and indifferent.

The blood splattered, the woman who swung her sword wildly.

Everything is like a scene that can only be seen in a dream.

At dusk, Yun Sheng sat at the table with a calm expression and had dinner.

Lan Yan at the side looked at the rice bowl in front of her in a daze, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled uncontrollably.

Qiaoyue behind her was not chattering as usual, but rather quiet and unnatural.

Opposite Yun Sheng, Ran Yi was sitting with her expression as impassive, eating dinner with Yun Sheng at a leisurely pace.

Yun Sheng picked up a piece of Eight Treasure Duck and put it in Lan Yan's bowl.

Lan Yan panicked and said thank you: "Thank you, young master." There was also a tremor in her voice.

Seeing Lan Yan like this, Yun Sheng smiled softly, and then told Qiao Yue: "Go and make some tea for Lan Yan, and you can drink a bowl too."