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6977. Chapter 6977 Leng Jiaren's raised face

What should I do? She has no power at all?!

"I'm warning you, I won't be polite if you come here again!" Jing Jiaren stepped back quickly, blocking the front with her fists.

The ferocious-looking man in cloak was about to pounce towards her, but suddenly his body moved, and a hand pressed on the back of his neck, as if he had been hit by something.

The next second, he saw his eyelids roll back and he fell to the ground.

Jing Jiaren quickly moved away and watched the cloaked man fall at her feet.

It must have been the anesthetic injection given by Leng Lintian.

Jing Jiaren stood inside, staring at the war situation outside, not knowing what to do.

Leng Lintian hugged Leng Jiaren with one arm. Just when he diverted his attention to help Jing Jiaren deal with the cloaked man, the ignored Leng Jiaren screamed and fell into the opponent's hands.

Leng Lintian raised his legs and kicked away several cloaked figures with a cold expression. Although these cloaked figures looked skinny, they were extremely strong and had strong bodies.

After all, after working for so many years, I have become very strong.

There were densely packed figures in cloaks surrounding him like ants, but Leng Jiaren was nowhere to be seen.



Leng Jiaren struggled in confusion. The empty cloak on her body was too big, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

She hugged herself with both hands and raised her beautiful face.

The man in cloak who had just grabbed her was still holding her robe in his hand. When he saw Leng Jiaren's raised face, he suddenly seemed to freeze and froze there.

Several cloaked figures who had originally gathered around her looked at her blankly, as if they were under a spell.

Leng Jiaren was shocked and frightened——

These people were ugly, but she felt that it was not polite to show fear.

So, she tried her best to raise the corners of her lips and waved: "Hi, you... how are you?"

Her smile made the dark underground kingdom suddenly become romantic.

These cloaked figures all stared at her blankly, as if they were in a daze.

Leng Jiaren stretched out her hand and waved, "What's wrong? They haven't moved yet?"

A hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, Leng Lintian knocked down many cloaked men, and broke through the encirclement.

Leng Jiaren was brought into his arms...

Seeing that they were coming, Jing Jiaren put the ring on the touch screen, the infrared rays disappeared, and Leng Lintian hugged Leng Jiaren and entered the safe area at one go.

The cloaked men who reacted angrily and surrounded here, like a large wave of zombies.

After the infrared interweaving was restored, they could only stand angrily outside the area and stare at them fiercely.

"Gugu, ah..."

Hoarse, harsh roars came out of their mouths, and their faces were completely distorted.

Jing Jiaren frowned and picked up her phone to take a photo of the scene.

If she meets Mr. Dong Gong, she must tell him what she has seen and ask him why he allows his subjects to live in hell on earth.

"Let's go." Leng Lintian

Leng Jiaren landed on her feet, curiously poked her head out from Leng Lintian's shoulder, and waved to the group of angry cloaked men: "I'm sorry, we have to leave."

Man in cloak: "..."

Jing Jiaren’s appearance instantly kills everyone in the audience.

These men probably haven't seen any women since they entered the underground kingdom, let alone one with a face like Jing Jiaren's.

Leng Jiaren completely copied Jing Jiaren's facial features - of course, Jing Jiaren is now wearing a human skin mask.

Not to mention that these cloaked men have not seen women for a long time, even if Jing Jiaren walks on the street, normal men will be amazed.


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