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Chapter 690

Perhaps it was just in line with that sentence, once the world was in trouble! Neither the famous Mr. Murong or the heroic young master of Wudang would make Jiang Wanling feel moved, as if her feelings were already numb.

Not to mention Murong Xuan, in Wanling's eyes, has become synonymous with scum, despicable and shameless, and is a hypocrite.

So, what about Song Yuzhu?

Known as the Bamboo Sea Jade Sword, it is also a well-known character in the younger generation of martial arts. It is a rare handsome man with a respectable status and a wealthy young man, which makes many girls flock to him and favor him.

Logically speaking, it is impeccable to having such a fiancé, and Jiang Wanling should be satisfied.

However, the gods were not good. On the eve of the engagement, Song Yuzhu was beaten without human form. The murderer was Jiang Wanling's ex-husband Lin Yang, which made her fiancé's status plummet in her heart and even looked down on her.

Seeing Song Yuzhu quickly getting up and smiling, Jiang Wanling sighed inwardly, feeling a little dissatisfied, but she couldn't say anything.

Well, just take this matter as a test! After making up his mind, Jiang Wanling asked seriously: "Yuzhu, do you love me?"

Song Yuzhu was stunned, feeling a little surprised, and then was ecstatic. Could it be that Wanling changed her temperament and wanted to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him?

He hurriedly said, "Do you still need to ask? Of course I love you, I love you very much."

"Then I'm having a difficult situation. Let's see if you can help me..." After hearing Jiang Wanling's story, Song Yuzhu was disappointed and frowned. It turned out that her fiancée was not talking about love with him, and wanted to throw the hot potato to him.

Who is Murong Xuan? He comes from Murong, Gusu. His family is powerful and his skills are unfathomable. He is famous in the world. It is definitely not easy to make the other party submit.

Song Yuzhu looked embarrassed, "This... I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with when I go to Mr. Murong to ask for the account."

Jiang Wanling said angrily: "If it's easy to deal with, will you still need to come forward? Murong Xuan, that beast, not only refusing to pay, but also humiliating me. I am your fiancée. Shouldn't you come forward?"

Song Yuzhu was quite helpless, "I should seek justice for you, but Murong Xuan is difficult to deal with and may not give me face."

Seeing him repeatedly shirking his responsibilities, Jiang Wanling became more and more angry, "My man must be a hero who stands tall and strong. If he is afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, he is not worthy of being with me."

This was said seriously, and even with a little contempt. Song Yuzhu's face turned red and finally made up her mind to express her determination, "Okay, I'll do my best. No matter what, I will do this, don't worry."

Jiang Wanling's face finally calmed down and she said softly: "You go now, I'll wait for your good news."

This woman is too strong and it is a headache! Song Yuzhu sighed in her heart, but she did not dare to neglect her. She led her six subordinates to leave the villa and go to Guangfu Real Estate Company to get the project payment for Wanling.

When Murong Xuan heard that the young master of Wudang arrived, he felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew what the other party wanted to do. After a little preparation, he met the other party in the general manager's office.

Surrounded by a group of men in black, Song Yuzhu appeared fiercely. He was handsome and possessed aristocratic temperament, young and promising, and was also the male god in the dream of many girls.

However, the injury has not yet healed and is a little sluggish.

Whether it was the head of Wudang or Mr. Murong, they had suffered under Lin Yang's hands and regarded it as a great humiliation! The two young talents met here, but they disliked each other, which made the office full of gunpowder.

In Song Yuzhu's opinion, since he is asking for the account, he must have the momentum he deserves to shock the other party, so he is not polite and opens his mouth and asks Murong Xuan for money.

And he made a clear statement that if Murong Xuan did not pay the project payment for Jiang Wanling, he would never give up.

In an instant, all the six subordinates behind pulled out their daggers, showing a fierce look on their faces, ready to rush over at any time.

Murong Xuan frowned and sneered, "Who are you, who are you? After finding the second-hand product Jiang Wanling, he thought he had found a treasure.

If you don’t ask who this young master is, you dare to come over and cause trouble. Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be nice."

This sentence was extremely vicious, and it was clearly a matter of digging open Song Yuzhu's wound and sprinkling salt on it. It was simply inhumane.

What Song Yuzhu is most taboo about is that others mention Wanling’s divorce. The fairy-like woman has been played by others and is impure, which makes him feel resentful and full of hatred for Lin Yang.

The handsome face turned ashen, and Song Yuzhu said angrily: "Bastard, the dog can't spit out ivory, I'll never finish it with you!"

He suddenly flew up, with a huge force.

The three-meter-long solid wood boss platform in front was kicked up and rolled and hit Murong Xuan, with amazing momentum.

"Bang!"

As Murong Xuan waved his palm and smashed it out, the boss's platform was split into pieces and turned into many fragments. He jumped over and attacked Song Yuzhu.

At the same time, Murong Xuan's four decent subordinates rushed into the office, carrying weapons such as swords and other weapons, like a ferocious demon.

These people attacked Song Yuzhu's six followers frantically. The office was full of chaos, filled with swords and swords, and all kinds of furniture were damaged and the ground was in chaos.

Song Yuzhu's own strength is not as good as Murong Xuan. Although they are all Martial Emperors, there is still a gap in level.

In addition, he was severely injured by Lin Yang last time, but he had not yet achieved any improvement. His attack power was greatly reduced and he was obviously at a disadvantage and he retreated one after another.

"Peng!"

He fell hard on Song Yuzhu's shoulder, and the pain was so painful that he screamed, making him even more panicked and even more difficult to deal with.

Murong Xuan's eyes showed fierce light and roared, "Bastard, I'm useless to you!"

Dozens of palm shadows appeared, rushing over like a sea of ​​rush, making the opponent unable to bear it.

"Puffy!"

Three palms hit Song Yuzhu in a row, extremely fierce, causing him to vomit blood, his body flew up, smashed the floor-to-ceiling window, and fell from the ninth floor.

As for his six subordinates, they were also suffering from misfortune, injured by swords, covered in blood, and fell down, dragged out and threw them at the door of the company.

The office that was originally decorated in a very luxurious manner is elegant, but now it has become a garbage dump. Many exquisite handicrafts have been destroyed and it is impossible to stay away.

The cold wind blew in from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, causing the indoor paper to fly, giving the indescribable desolation.

The reason why Murong Xuan killed the enemy was because he had suffered too many ups and downs recently, especially when he was beaten and almost kicked his baby. He was so angry that he was holding his anger.

Moreover, Jiang Wanling refused him without knowing that she had refused him and dared to find someone to come and threaten him. So what can the Wudang Sect do? I will never spoil it. Could it be that I, Murong, Gusu, are vegetarians?

Looking at Song Yuzhu again, after falling from the ninth floor, she ignored her subordinates and drove away with pain. She was filled with anger and boundless hatred.

I've been so unlucky recently. I was beaten so badly by Lin Yang, but now I've been beaten by Murong Xuan and almost got rid of it.

If you don’t take revenge, you will not be a human being! With one hand in control of the steering wheel, Song Yuzhu couldn’t wait to call her father, telling her tears about her bullying in the sea of ​​clouds, and begging the old man to avenge him.
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