The Peasant Girl of Shuangsheng Flowers

Chapter 203 Punish the Wicked 3
"Where is Leng Ge'er?" Leng Xuesheng squinted her eyes, exuding an aura of indifference all over her body.

The two people on the ground trembled when they felt the indifference emanating from him.

"Third, third sister, you, look, he looks very similar to our younger brother." Leng Sifeng pushed Leng Sanfeng beside him and said.

But even if she saw this, she couldn't remember who this person was?When did such a beautiful son appear in their Leng family?

When Leng Sanfeng heard her words, his eyes fell on Leng Xuesheng.He found that Yue Kan did indeed look very similar to Leng Ge'er, especially those eyes, they were so similar.

"I'm asking you for the last time, where is Leng Ge'er?" Leng Xuesheng's fists were already tightly clenched.

"I, you, who are you? Why do you ask about Leng Ge'er's whereabouts?" The young man in front of him is not only fair and beautiful, but also has the aura of a rich man.

"Did you come here for Leng Ge'er? If you want to know his whereabouts, then I must promise us a few conditions before I will tell you." Leng Sanfeng was very thoughtful.

She is not like Leng Sifeng, who doesn't know how to adapt to anything. Since the young man in front of her wants to know the whereabouts of her younger brother, why doesn't she use him to get out of danger?
Leng Xuesheng was no longer in the mood to listen to their nonsense here, especially after hearing Leng Sanfeng's thoughtful words.

Looking around, he saw a rope, which was not too thick or too thin, just enough to be used to draw people.

Leng Xuesheng walked towards the rope very calmly, and when she held the rope in her hand, she pulled it hard, and found that the rope was quite strong.

When she walked back to the two of them holding the rope, there was a bone-chilling chill in her eyes.

"Want to know who I am? Alright, I'll tell you! I'm the broom star in your mouth, Leng Xuesheng!" When she finished speaking, the rope in her hand slammed towards the two of them. past.

"Snapped……"

"Wow……"

There was a snap in the air as the rope fell.And the sound of the two of them screaming.

"Tell me, where is Leng Ge'er?" Leng Xuesheng looked at them expressionlessly, and she held the rope tightly in her hand.

"You, you, you are Leng Jiufeng..." Sifeng screamed.

"Pa..." Leng Xuesheng twitched again, her voice was full of anger: "My name is Leng Xuesheng..."

"You, it's impossible, you are definitely not her, she is not so beautiful." Leng Sanfeng screamed.

Especially when she thought that the ugly assassin she had always thought had become so beautiful, how could she not be jealous.What makes her even more unacceptable is that she looks so old now, but she is as beautiful as a flower.

Even if she was killed, she would not believe that the person in front of her was his ninth sister, Leng Jiufeng.

"Speak. Where is Leng Ge'er?" Leng Xuesheng saw that the two of them still had no intention of speaking, and kept pulling the rope towards them.

"The two of you can be said to be devoid of conscience, he is your own brother, your own brother, the last only seedling of the Leng family was harmed by you like this, do you still have a heart?
Retribution, this is the retribution God gave you, you deserve to be so old now. "

(End of this chapter)