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Chapter 147 Mung Bean Cake Sister

Tonight, Guan Wan discovered that Zeng Ming had the ability of a speaker, and he could speak extremely selfish things with great righteousness, as if everything he did was for everyone, including the ten elders.

"But what if I say that the black dragon is dead at this moment?" When everyone seemed to be tempted again, there were two more people around Shangguan Wan, one was a boy about 18 years old with a sunny smile on his fair face; the other was a young man of 25 or 26 years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a vulgar handsomeness.

The speaker was the latter. After he finished speaking, he smiled at Shangguan Wan: "My sister, I'm late to give you a special birthday gift."

Isn’t this the guest Liu Liang I want to invite? Why did he even call out Sister Wan?

"He is our Liang brother, Chu Liang." Wang Xiao quickly woke up Shangguan Wan a little confused.

"Are you Brother Liang?" Shangguan Wan's delicate facial features were filled with surprise. She had forgotten Zeng Ming in the surprise.

Chu Liang smiled and nodded, and said half-jokingly: "I forgot to tell you that the mung bean cake you gave me the first time, I couldn't bear to eat it, and it was eaten by Wang Xiao, the kid. The mung bean cake you gave you the second time, I was about to eat it, but he snatched it again. Sister Wan, when will you compensate me for another portion?"

"It's OK at any time." Shangguan Wan smiled, "When we finish processing these people who are breastfeeding, we will make mung bean cake."

"Since junior high school, your affairs were my and Wang Xiao. When did you need Wanmei to do these things yourself?" Chu Liang said as he lit a cigarette in the wind, glanced at Zeng Ming who was calling and the young man with a frustrated face behind him.

The person behind Zeng Ming should be the Black Dragon Envoy, but the Black Dragon is dead, so he should be dead in name only.

"The black dragon was really killed?" Zeng Ming turned around and asked.

The young man with a frustrated face nodded heavily.

The black dragon was originally Zeng Ming's biggest backstage, but in a blink of an eye, such a backstage was also killed. Zeng Ming's cold air slowly spread from the soles of his feet to every part of his body.

"So what if there is no black dragon? I can kill you as usual." Zeng Ming shouted almost frantically, "Shangguan Wan, I'll give you a minute. If you don't hand over the token again, don't blame me for being polite."

Even without the black dragon, Zeng Ming is still in control of the whole market at this moment.

"If you still want to see your family, stay well and don't move!" Zeng Ming shouted to the ten elders in a deep voice.

His meaning is obvious, he has already controlled the families of the top ten elders.

The ten elders immediately showed an angry expression in their eyes, but they dared not speak out.

"Mr. Muzi, in thirty seconds, if she doesn't call out the token, it's time for you to complete the task!" Zeng Ming suddenly said loudly into the air.

As soon as he finished speaking, five Japanese people were around him, one of whom was tall and thin, and the other was short and fat. He had peeped at the hospital window and saw serious doubts in their eyes. Why was the person who was still half-skinned in the morning standing here at this moment?

However, no matter how confused he is, since he has received someone’s deposit, he has to complete the task to the death.

Hearing that the Black Dragon was dead, Zeng Ming temporarily changed his strategy. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Shangguan Wan and seize his token, and then force the elders to sign a letter of surrender.

In other words, he had completely abandoned all disguises and was ready to give the mercenaries a first-rate claim.

"No need to count!" Shangguan Wan, wearing a cheongsam, flew over and stood in the open space of the villa yard. "Brother Liang, please see, how has the girl's kung fu been doing in the past few years?"

This is clearly the highest contempt for Zeng Ming and his team.

Of course, the staff of the Zhao family's old group are very clear about Shangguan Wan's skills. Except for the former Ye Lingyun who could match her, no one else could be her opponent.

Zeng Ming gave the tall and thin Muzi a look, Muzi spoke Japanese dialect, and a cold young man in black stood out from his team.

These five Japanese mercenaries wore two knives, one long and the other short.

In fact, Chu Liang recognized the mercenary group in front of him, a mercenary group that had just been upgraded to level 8 - Emperor Sword.

However, Chu Liang knew better about the rules of the mercenary world. As long as he took on a task, he would not show mercy even when he met his relatives. Besides, Chu Liang did not intend to let them show mercy.

It seems that Zeng Ming spent a lot of money this time. Mu Zi, the leader of the Imperial Sword Mercenary Group, and the deputy leader, Mu Zi's younger brother Duan Zi, are here.

The other three should be mercenaries above level five.

So a rebellion initiated by Zeng Ming turned into a showdown of masters. Just like the battlefield in ancient times, before launching large-scale battles, the generals always had to come to several immediate showdowns, and the winning side could often use the high morale to win the destination.

When did Sister Wan have such skills?

The so-called expert knows whether there is anything when he takes action. Chu Liang already knows whether Shangguan Wan's appearance just now.

While Chu Liang was puzzled, Shangguan Wan and the young man in black had each launched a fierce offensive.

The young man in black pulled out his blade and suddenly appeared under the light with a chilled sword light, and slashed at Shangguan Wan's neck very quickly.

Shangguan Wan had a short sword in her hand. In a blink of an eye, the two of them fell into a critical state of life and death.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Clam!

A series of fierce flames flashed in the air, and then the young man in black suddenly broke his hand, and his shoulder was hit by Shangguan Wan with a sword, and blood flowed like a stream.

Chu Liang continued a cigarette with a snap and smiled slightly. If it weren't for the mercy of Sister Wan, the young man in black would have been a dead body at this moment.

The young man in black retreated quickly, and Shangguan Wan did not pursue him. He flew back to Chu Liang and the others, with a graceful posture and a demeanor of an ancient chivalrous woman.

"My sister Wan, when did you become a female hero?" Chu Liang asked with a smile, then sighed, "Maybe in a few years, Haishi will have another older leftover woman!"

Shangguan Wan glanced at Chu Liang and said coldly: "Why did so many years have passed and your appearance has also changed, but this mouth has not changed, and she still has to be so fucked."

"Isn't it?" Chu Liang looked innocent. "The older single women actually have no other shortcomings, but they are too good at all aspects of kung fu, and most men can't hold it."

"Do you want to try it?" Shangguan Wan changed her usual cold and charming style and actually flirted with our Liang brother in public.

"It's me." Chu Liang pointed to his nose, "My favorite is Wanmei's mung bean cake, although every time he just smelled it, he was snatched by Wang Xiao."
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