The national goddess is too almighty

Chapter 515 If I let you go, who will let me go

Chapter 515 If I let you go, who will let me go

"This group of beasts-born."

Mu Ying scolded in a low voice, even though she knew that the world was not absolutely fair, she still couldn't help feeling resentful.

Why... These scumbags always live a chic life.

"Miss Lou."

Because it is the white leader of Lou Shao, Qiao Jiu asked politely if he should do it now.

"go in."

The box door was opened.

The "joy of playing" inside is still going on.

"Who dares to disturb the young master..." The voice stopped abruptly, and after seeing that it was a girl who came in, the slightly angry expression on his face became frivolous, "It looks pretty pretty."

One of the boys stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Ying's shoulder.

But Mu Ying threw his back and shoulders directly to the ground.

It's only been less than half a month since she was harmed, and she didn't even know her.

It's ridiculous... Do you have to become these bastard toys just because you are an ordinary person?

The more Mu Ying thought about it, the more she fell into a whirlpool, repeatedly.

Seeing this, Lou Shaobai directly put his hand on Mu Ying's shoulder, to let her regain consciousness from her imagination.

"building……"

"Shh."

Lou Shaobai put his fingertips to his lips and made a silencing motion, his brows and eyes were cold, "Now, it's your time."

If only it were so easy to get out of the maze in my heart.

If there is no Lou Shaobai...

Mu Ying nodded firmly.

On the other side, Qiao Jiu had already put everyone down.

They are all a bunch of drunken and powerless playboys, if they want to do something, it's easy.

He also controlled the strength very well, and didn't make them all dizzy, after all, there was still something to do later.

very good!

Those people at that time were all here.

Mu Ying gritted her teeth, seeing these faces, she recalled that time...

Hate, how could you not hate.

"Go."

Trembling, Mu Ying stepped forward and saw a pile of wine bottles on the table.

boom--

Like Qiaoqiao's decisive suicide at that time, she also smashed these bottles, leaving a sharp place on the bottle mouth.

Qiao Jiu just backed away.

Seeing Mu Ying stabbing the sharp bottle mouths towards some secret place of these people one by one, he involuntarily clamped his legs.

His hairs stood on end, Qiao Jiu couldn't bear to look directly at the current scene.

"This proposal was made by you, what are you afraid of?"

Lou Shaobai pursed his lips, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Jiu's pained expression from the corner of his eye, and laughed.

It is said that why do women make things difficult for women, and in a way, men are not bad.

"I... am not afraid."

No, he didn't do anything bad.

Although Qiao Jiu thought so, he watched Mu Ying hold the broken bottle caps one by one, and then kicked them several times after poking ruthlessly.

In the entire box, all the men except him were in pain.

The sound here was abnormal, but no one came in from outside.

Mu Ying, who was caught in hatred at the moment, didn't care about it, and after abolishing this group of people, he set his sights on the last person.

— Wei Xinhan!

It was him, and the hatred of his parents.

"do not come!"

Wei Xinhan was so frightened that he sobered up a long time ago. He collapsed on the sofa and tried to retreat, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go away!"

Wei Xinhan took the things beside him and smashed them, but he could only crawl like a powerless maggot.

"You can't touch me, I am the Wei family! I am the young master of the Wei family! I am also the only heir of the Wei family!"

Screaming was useless, and he begged for mercy, "Let me go! Let me go, I'll give you money, and I'll give you whatever you want."

"Let you go?" Mu Ying exuded a dark and ominous aura, she stepped forward and approached, "Who will let me go if I let you go!"

(End of this chapter)

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