The best comprehension maniac

Although Wen Bing is also an ancient warrior, her cultivation has always been at the early stage of Huang level, and she is probably no match for them.

"Zheng Wanru, why are you here?" Wen Bing's unusually cold voice sounded outside the door again.

"Don't be so cold, we are just here to visit Mr. Luo." Zheng Wanru mocked bitterly: "Look at how humane I am, but you are such a bitch. My brother likes you so much, but you ran away from marriage. Do you know?

?My brother has not married and had children because of you. Do you want our Zheng family to have no descendants?"

There was a hint of darkness in Wen Bing's eyes, and he sighed and said: "Go back and tell your brother that you should give up on this idea. I will not marry him. It was the same ten years ago and it is the same now."

"Hmph, you are indeed a bitch. I will teach you a lesson for my brother today."

As soon as Zheng Wanru's voice fell, a series of fighting sounds sounded outside the door. The difference in strength was obvious. Except for Wen Bing, the other four policemen all screamed.

"Lin Tian, ​​what should we do?" Fang Yuyao asked anxiously. Seeing the time passing by, Yu Siyi must not be able to wait any longer.

Lin Tian glanced at the ward, pointed to the window and said, "If you go down through the window, they shouldn't expect it."

"But this is the second floor." Fang Yuyao has one head and two heads. This method is really good. She should be able to escape by jumping down, as long as she doesn't break her legs.

"You are really big-hearted and brainless, can't you think of a way?" Lin Tian glared at Fang Yuyao angrily. If his body hadn't been exhausted and couldn't move, he really wanted to teach Fang Yuyao a lesson.

"Method?" Fang Yuyao was not angry, and knew that Lin Tian was speaking out of anger. After thinking about it, she finally came up with a good idea.

Fang Yuyao pulled the sheets on the bed, then tore them into strips, tied them together to make a rope, tied one end to the iron railing of the window, and threw the other end down, just touching the ground.

Lin Tian nodded with satisfaction. This girl still has some intelligence. I hope they can catch up, otherwise everything will be too late.

As soon as Fang Yuyao and the others slid down from the window, the door of the ward burst open with a bang. Wen Bing flew in from the outside and fell heavily to the ground, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

A woman wearing a red robe walked in from the door. She looked fair and clean, but there was always a coldness in her eyes, which made people shudder. She was Zheng Wanru, the daughter of the ancient martial arts family behind the Qi family.

Behind Zheng Wanru was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray monk's robe, with no expression on his face, standing respectfully behind Zheng Wanru.

"It's been ten years, and your cultivation is still at the early stage of the Yellow Stage. It seems that urban life has made you forget your identity. I have already reached the peak strength of the late Huang Stage. Maybe I can break through tomorrow.

Xuan Jie." The corners of Zheng Wanru's mouth twitched slightly, and she stared at Wen Bing with disdain, saying to herself, I don't know what my eldest brother likes Wen Bing, but how can I marry into their Zheng family with such a low level of cultivation? The eldest brother is not embarrassed, she

It's all embarrassing.

Phew! Wen Bing spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand. Zheng Wanru's cultivation level had never improved so quickly. Ten years ago, Zheng Wanru was still a teenage girl. At that time, she was just able to

Feeling the energy, over the past ten years, her internal energy has become stronger and stronger, and she is already considered a leader among the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family.

Wen Bing doesn't want to improve her strength, but there are too many trivial things in this city, and there are no magical medicines in the city to help her. She is really powerless. In the past ten years, she has not found a barrier to break through.

Zheng Wanru scanned the ward and found that except for Lin Tian lying on the bed, there was no figure of Mr. Luo. She also saw the rope by the window, and then ordered the middle-aged man behind her: "Uncle Pei, you go after the old man of the Luo family.

Never let him return to the Luo family, if necessary..."

Zheng Wanru made a gesture of wiping his neck. For ancient warriors, killing a person in the city will not be punished by law, because China still needs to rely on several of their aristocratic families to maintain its status in the world.

"Yes, eldest sister." The man named Uncle Pei responded in a deep voice, then walked to the window in two steps, jumped down.

Lin Tian's heart skipped a beat. Judging from the strong aura on the man's body, he was obviously much stronger than Zheng Wanru. Now Yuyao and the others would be in trouble.

"Who is this young man? Why did he appear in Mr. Luo's ward?" Zheng Wanru looked at Lin Tian with great interest, somewhat attracted by Lin Tian's handsome appearance.

The young masters of the Guwu family are all crooked, few are good-looking, and they are all just stupid people who only know how to practice. Zheng Wanru feels that giving this delicate flower of hers to them is simply a waste.

"Have you seen enough? I know I am handsome, but if you see too much, I will charge you." Lin Tian noticed Zheng Wanru's greedy eyes, as if he had never seen that person in eight lifetimes. Fortunately, he

Wear clothes, otherwise you will definitely get fucked by her.

"Giggle...you are quite funny." Hearing Lin Tian charging herself, Zheng Wan laughed loudly and tremblingly. She felt that Lin Tian was interesting more and more, and she became very interested. She walked forward gently.

Go, very provocative. Tiao asked: "How about being my boyfriend?"

Lin Tian raised his brows slightly, a little frightened. He just said a few words and wanted to have a relationship. Isn't this too fast? He was not mentally prepared at all.

While Zheng Wanru and Lin Tian were talking, Wen Bing quickly took out his cell phone and was about to send a text message to the director, hoping that he could immediately send someone to stop the man who was chasing Mr. Luo just now. Even if he couldn't stop him, he would still have to delay it a little bit.

Time, let Mr. Luo escape.

Snap!

A black leather whip came out of Zheng Wanru's cuff, and with a slight shake of her hand, the whip hit Wen Bing's hand hard, and the phone fell to the ground with a sound.

Snap!

With another blow, the phone was smashed to pieces, and the scattered parts fell all over the floor.

"Bitch." Zheng Wanru snorted coldly, and swung the whip in her hand again, hitting Wen Bing's fair and delicate face hard. A blood mark appeared on Wen Bing's cheek with the flickering shadow of the whip.

Wen Bing groaned and lay motionless on the ground, his messy black hair covering half of his injured face.

Lin Tian watched this scene, his heart tightened, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes. He saw clearly just now that Wen Bing's face was disfigured. He didn't expect that Zheng Wanru was so cruel and ruthless. For a beautiful woman, her face

They are their best asset. If they are disfigured, can men still be interested in them?