I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The housekeeper looked at Zhang Taiying's familiar hand twisting motion, and his whole body was paralyzed.

These words seem to be emotionally stable, but with this action, you want to kill again!

Lan Xinzi naturally understood these, but the arrow was on the string and he had to send it.

She simply let go completely, raising her head, her voice solemnly said: "Yes, Shao Zhang also knows this idea."

Everyone is dumbfounded. Which pot are you really not opening or mentioning?

You really want to die, right?

Sure enough, Zhang Taiying's complexion suddenly sank. With a wave of his hand, Lan Xinzi's body was directly slapped into the air.

With a bang, the pillars in the hall burst, the figures fell heavily, and blood was sprayed.

"puff!"

"He supports me." Lan Xinzi fell to the ground, her pretty face pale, but she never gave in in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Taiying was angry.

He raised his left arm, and a vigorous spirit emerged.

Now the butler couldn't sit still, he struggled to get up.

"Patriarch, I can't help it, at this time, it is not suitable to see blood!"

"See blood?"

Zhang Taiying's tone jumped, pointing to the blood stains under Lan Xinzi's body, and said sharply, "Didn't you see it all!"

Boom!

The butler fell down again, he tried his best.

The spirit yuan in Zhang Taiying's hand gathered into a condensed turbid bead, which was small in size, but the compressed energy was extremely violent.

He looked at Lan Xinzi.

Lan Xinzi was determined to get out of slavery, and she stared at him without fear.

"ridiculous!"

Zhang Taiying smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.

call out!

Ling Yuanzhu flew by, pierced through the void in an instant, and arrived instantly.

Lan Xinzi didn't even take a defense. Faced with the attack of the Zhang Family Patriarch, let alone that he had just entered the celestial state.

Even at the top of the star priest, it is absolutely impossible to parry.

She had already made up her mind about today's matter.

Unsuccessful, become benevolence!

Everyone was shocked. After Zhang Shao's death, no one in the mansion dared to be horrified, and did not dare to let Zhang Taiying see blood.

Unexpectedly, today, this Zhang family lord who had been suppressed for a long time broke out in person.

Hum——

To everyone's expectations, after the Ling Yuanzhu flew through the void, it turned out to be firmly attached to Lan Xinzi's forehead and stopped.

Angrily flew past, black skirt rustling, blue silk dancing wildly.

The violent energy is completely confined within the sphere, and the grasp of this perfect power is simply wonderful.

Even so, the aftermath of the Lingyuan alone wiped out the blood on Lan Xinzi's forehead.

Lan Xinzi remained motionless.

It seemed that even if this bead pierced her head, she would not shy away.

Everyone was shocked.

There was amazement at this decisive woman, but what everyone cared more about was that Zhang Taiying stopped.

Faced with a rebellious and rebellious slave and maid who has repeatedly mentioned forbidden words, Zhang Taiying actually stopped?

Does this collection mean that Lan Xinzi's proposal has been agreed?

A kind of prowling slave and maid could not help but feel envy and hatred.

To be honest, if Zhang Xinxiong had not taken Lan Xinzi to the spiritual palace, the black dress woman in front of her would certainly not have such an opportunity to grow up to this point.

No, the one squatting here is one more.

"you are very brave."

Zhang Taiying retracted his left arm and hid in the robe again, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

After all, he didn't want to make a heavy hand during Xiong'er's taboo.

Lan Xinzi's eyes were also happy, and he was about to speak, but he saw the Lingyuanzhu in front of his forehead trembling violently.

Everyone:? ? ?

"Boom!!"

With a roar, the hall was directly smashed into pieces, and for a while, the figure flew upside down, wailing all over the ground.

The housekeeper trembled, and couldn't help but retract himself to Jin Lin's first seat.

He knew that even if the Patriarch didn't want to kill someone, there was always the necessary vent.

Under such a roar, if someone were to be killed...

That is not the hand of the Patriarch, but the destiny!

"puff!"

Lan Xinzi spurted blood, then fell off the wall in an embarrassing manner, slammed heavily on the ground, his body cracked, and the blood kept flowing.

Fortunately, there is still a breath.

But some people around the body are not so lucky.

Those who weren't even the innate slaves, almost all of them were wiped out on the spot, for fear that they would not even leave behind.

Farther, the body was saved, but there was only one body left.

Naturally, there are lucky people who are lingering, but they are all of them.

Lan Xinzi clenched his fists, wiped away the blood from his red lips, and there was a vague hatred in his eyes.

For those sisters who used to love brothers and sisters, she never had half pity.

What she hates is this family that regards human life as a must, she hates this rule, and even the person who made this rule.

Zhang Taiying...

Lan Xinzi trembled and hated it again. When he thought of this man, darkness could envelope the world.

The smoke disappeared, the bottom of her eyes turned into pain again, and she knelt down again.

a long time.

In the dimness, the man who was sitting back in the first seat seemed tired from sitting, as if chatting at home, and asked casually: "What is the name of the man who killed the bear?"

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Lan Xinzi replied quickly.

"Xu Xiaoshou..." Zhang Taiying closed his eyes, twisted his wrist, and sighed, "What a good name..."

He recovered and asked, "What is your name?"

"Blue Heart."

"Oh... Blue character?"

"Yes, Patriarch."

Lan Xinzi's body trembled lightly, Lan Ziren, Lan Nu, was her title in Zhang's family!

Even the name is not even considered!

Zhang Taiying sighed, looked back at the open space in front of his eyes, turned and left.

"Bring your people and things, go away!"

Lan Xinzi fell to the ground and finally recovered a trace of blood.

The corners of her mouth twitched, as if she wanted to pull a smile, but bitterness came out again, her lips twitched twice and finally closed.

boom!

The wall collapsed again, pressing the corpse under it even harder.

"Okay, Patriarch."

...

"he's gone."

He Yuxing looked at the woman with blood on her side, but did not let go of her fist.

He had been standing for an hour, standing in this pile of corpses and dead silence, and finally waited for Lan Xinzi's relieved sentence.

"You are free," he said slowly.

Lan Xinzi straightened up with a crazy smile on her face.

"I am free."

"Xu Xiaoshou...hahahaha..."

"I succeeded?"

"Hahaha!"

Lan Xinzi laughed, but tears flowed down unconsciously.

For Zhang Xinxiong, she really admires him.

But only when Zhang Xinxiong died, did he have such a chance to escape from this sordid place.

This world is so strange, longing, and yearning, things that seem to be similar, but there is the most essential difference.

Lan Xinzi lay down on the ground, staring at the sky blankly.

She saw the little girl who had just entered the Zhang family, innocent, lively and lovely.

I also saw the girl who was helping to carry the corpse, her expression bleak, her eyes confused.

The screen turned ~www.ltnovel.com~ She saw the woman who made the corpse and entered the spiritual palace again, numb and ruthless, unscrupulous.

I also saw the woman who broke down and screamed under the ring, for Zhang Xinxiong, for Xu Xiaoshou, and for herself!

"Love, or freedom..."

The corners of Lan Xinzi's lips curled, and he converged recklessly, returning to a calm posture.

I wiped the corners of my mouth, there were blood stains and spent makeup.

She tilted her head, smoothed her hair, and asked softly: "Am I still good-looking?"

He Yuxing stared at the woman who was lying on the ground, her dress a little torn, and her pretty pale face, nodding her head.

"good looking."

Lan Xinzi smiled, she got up and took He Yuxing's hand.

"Let's go!"

He Yuxing was dull, and asked, "Where to go?"

"In the Eighth Palace, the White Cave."