Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

When the maid learned that Zhang Lingfeng wanted to see Miss Nangong, she couldn't help looking at him up and down for a while.

She saw that Zhang Lingfeng was ordinary all over, and her temperament was not noble and outstanding. In her heart, she immediately determined that he was a little man.

On weekdays, Miss Nangong manages all kinds of opportunities every day. Is it any small person who can see it casually.

If wanyizhen is blamed by the above because of her mistakes, isn't she going to be unlucky.

For a moment, the maid's face also showed hesitation.

"I know what you're worried about. Just report it. I met Miss Nangong. As long as you give me my name, she will come to see me. "

Zhang Lingfeng saw the maid's embarrassment and whispered.

"This... That... All right!"

The maid hesitated and nodded.

She was also worried that Miss Nangong, if she really knew Zhang Lingfeng, she would be even more unlucky if she didn't report it and the top blamed her.

So after weighing it in her heart, the maid decided to report it.

She was just about to turn around and leave, but at this time, a burst of arrogant and domineering Jiao Zha suddenly sounded: "wait for me!"

"Huh?"

The maid's beautiful eyes were slightly frozen. Subconsciously, she followed the prestige and found a fat woman who was quite luxurious in clothes. Her movements were heavy and came this way.

"Miss Jing."

Seeing the fat woman, the maid trembled slightly, a touch of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes, and quickly lowered her head and shouted.

This woman's identity is not simple. She is the daughter of the shopkeeper of the punishment Association. Her name is wan Jing.

On weekdays, Wan Jing, relying on her father, is the branch manager. She is domineering and bullies others. She often humiliates, beats and scolds their maidens.

The maid has always been bullied by Wan Jing. She is still quite afraid of the shopkeeper's daughter.

"Hum, you little bitch. You're a little polite."

Wan Jing twisted her fat ass and came near. When she saw the beautiful face of the maid in front of her, she flashed a look of jealousy in her eyes and slapped the maid in the face.

"Pa!"

Hearing a crisp voice, the pretty maid received a solid slap on her white and tender face, showing five clear slap marks, and her hair became messy.

"Miss Jing, I didn't do anything wrong. Why did you hit me?"

The water mist in the maid's beautiful eyes was filled with grievances and anger.

"Hum, why did you hit you? You have the face to ask why? "

Wan Jing snorted coldly, slapped the maid in the face again, and immediately pointed to Zhang Lingfeng and asked the maid:

"I ask you, this smelly boy, what were you going to do just now?"

"This distinguished guest wants to talk business with Miss Nangong. Let me report to miss Nangong!"

The maid covered her cheek, looked at Zhang Lingfeng and truthfully said to Wan Jing.

"Hum, that's why I hit you!"

Wan Jing snorted again, hit the maid in the face with a heavy fist, and roared in her mouth.

Wan Jing's fist is mixed with cultivation.

If you hit the maid's face, I'm afraid the whole face will be dented, which is definitely the end of disfigurement.

This woman's means can be said to hate.

Many customers in the chamber of Commerce showed their impatience and sympathy when they saw this scene.

But for WAN Jing's identity, the people present obviously know some, and no one dares to stop her so much.

Seeing his fist getting closer and closer to the maid, Wan Jing's mouth gradually aroused a grim smile.

She has long disliked the maid.

It's not because of anything else. It's simply because the other party is beautiful. She looks particularly eye-catching.

This time, I finally found a chance to disfigure this bitch. In the future, the other party will not be as beautiful as her.

Thinking of these aspects, Wan Jing gradually became excited.

On the other side, the pretty maid looked at her fist and enlarged her pupils. She was so frightened that she turned pale.

"It's over!"

The maid subconsciously closed her eyes and whispered in her heart.

Her cultivation is low, and she only has the cultivation of soul cultivation.

However, Wan Jing has the cultivation of soul state, which is higher than her.

Wan Jing wants to deal with her. She can only bear it silently. She doesn't even have the power to resist.

However, after waiting for a long time, the imagined pain didn't come at all, which made the maid a little strange.

At this time, Wan Jing's familiar voice came into the maid's ear: "smelly boy, do you want to die? Do you know who I am? "

The maid subconsciously opened her beautiful eyes and found that Wan Jing's fist stopped three inches in front of her and was blocked by a palm.

Following the palm of her hand, the maid found that the person who stood out for her was the young man who asked her to report to miss Nangong.

At the moment, the young man is frowning and staring at Wan Jing.

"I say you can talk. Can you not do it? As a woman, you are so grumpy and domineering. Look, you're not young. You shouldn't have married yet? "

Zhang Lingfeng shook his palm slightly, flicked Wan Jing's fist away, and said sarcastically.

Wan Jing's huge body retreated more than ten steps uncontrollably.

Hearing Zhang Lingfeng's words, her whole face turned red.

Although she is not ugly, but because of her fat and bloated body, many men are afraid to avoid it. Where will anyone see her.

This is also her pain.

Now Zhang Lingfeng poked her to the pain. Wan Jing's anger immediately began to burn.

"Damn boy, it's none of your business whether I marry or not!

You don't pee to see what you are. Do you still want to see Miss Nangong?

Miss Nangong's status is so noble that you cats and dogs can see it.

Get the hell out of here, or I'll have to make you go today! "

His fist creaked. Wan Jing nearly broke her silver teeth and began to scold angrily.

Just now she vaguely heard the conversation between Zhang Lingfeng and the maid.

That's why she came to stop it.

If she hadn't been afraid of the smelly boy in front of her, she might have had good strength. She couldn't help it.

After all, this guy, but casually, let her go back more than ten steps.

"You know what? I hate being threatened. "

At the same time, Zhang Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard what Wan Jing said.

He gave a sneer, and his words were not objective:

"I want to give you some of what you said just now.

What are you and who are you to tell me what to do?

If you are sensible, make an apology to the girl and get out of the way. I can't care about you.

Otherwise, I'll give you a hard time. Do you believe it? "

Speaking later, Zhang Lingfeng stepped forward and looked gloomy.

"You damn smelly boy, what do you call me? How dare you call me fat? "

Wan Jing heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, a pair of small eyes stared round, and her face repeated an incredible sentence.

Soon she reacted and trembled with anger.