C275 (2/2)

If Luo Lingwei expressed her dissatisfaction, it would of course be to the extent that she was convinced.

”Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson!” Luo Lingwei sneered, and after exchanging her hands, the buff man jumped up and kicked the woman's shoulder.

The one who endured was a bastard. With the System, who would be afraid that they would have to lower their heads under the roof?

The woman, who did not know martial arts, was kicked in the face. She did not even have the time to say anything before she rolled away.

”If you do this, you will attract their revenge.” The girl's attitude towards Luo Lingwei had changed, but she was afraid of setting fire to her body, so she shakily carried the woman down to the stream to wash her dirty clothes and wooden basin while enduring the pain.

”Tranquil Mirror!”

Luo Lingwei had a way to protect her, but there was no way to take her away. Thus, she mumbled and stopped speaking. That group of criminals definitely had other motives for treating her well. They did not care about the Bright Moon Tower behind Ye Qing, nor did they look down on Dugu Qianyin's Drunken Dream Pavilion. They knew that there was definitely a greater power behind them.

Mirror had said last night that Sunset Mountains belonged to the girls they had kidnapped. We have to deliver a shipment every month, and the delivery time for this month is almost up.

Every girl had a special method planted a Gu worm to tie them together before the trade, so they had no choice but to obey their orders. The thread was separated into child Gu, and controlling the mother Gu could accurately sense the movements of the child Gu even from thousands of miles away, so it could also punish the child Gu.

That's how they control the girls to send messages.

Luo Lingwei did not ignore the woman's words before she left:

”You can be as arrogant as you want. You'll feel better when the master arrives.”

Mistress? Who was the master they were talking about? Was it Ye Feian or Ye Mingchen?

Right now, Luo Lingwei was becoming more and more suspicious of Ye Lianhe's father, Ye Mingchen. Otherwise, why would he plant strange Gu worms like Emperor Shang on his own son before he died?

Mirror walked up the mountain path in pain, holding on to his hill-like clothes. The stream had to be parted on the sun side of the mountain and kept hidden by bushes for a long time.

On the mountain path, Mirror remained fully focused as he staggered. His originally injured ankle was burning in pain. Just as she was about to squat down and examine her injury, she suddenly slapped him twice.

It was the fat woman who had kicked the door in the morning.

An Jing didn't dare to cover her face as she greeted, ”Elder sister, what's the matter?”

Her resignation to the fat woman was another form of provocation.

”Look at those tender skin and tender flesh, who will you show them to later?”

Pui, other than being able to seduce men, there's no other use.

The woman roughly pulled An Jing to the river, lifting her feet to take the thin and weak An Jing into the cold river. The river came from the spring at the top of the mountain. It was freezing cold all year round. The mirror had only been down for a short while, but it was already freezing cold.

”You are much dirtier than this clothes. Wash yourself first!” If you come back up again after an hour, you won't even be a moment less. ” The fat woman clapped her hands in disdain, as if she had touched some disgusting trash.

She threw down her hammer and casually glanced at An Jing, who didn't dare to move. She felt a great sense of satisfaction in her heart as she dusted off the dust on her clothes and swaggered away.

He couldn't afford to offend that person, so he wasn't able to take care of this matter. Now, it wasn't still in her hands. With her here, they definitely wouldn't let these unscrupulous people, who relied on their face to do whatever they wanted, get proud of themselves.

”…” Mirror was in pain and cold, covered in cold sweat. She stared at the woman's back as she left without saying a word. Her eyes that had become calmer and calmer had turned into a deep whirlpool.