Liao Dongheng secretly thought that he was in danger and almost fell into the hands of this woman. It is conceivable that if Zhong Lan hadn't drank the fly water or was injured, how could Liao Dongheng still be alive now?
Liao Dongheng had contact with Xu Wuhu, and even the ruthlessness and decisiveness of these ancient warriors could be seen from the fact that Zhong Lan did not hesitate to kill her female companion.
He ran to a distance, found a brick and grabbed it in his hand. When he felt that time was almost up, he opened the car door.
As soon as the car door opened, Zhong Lan let out a scream and rushed towards him.
The potion of fly water is so powerful that even an innately strong person like Zhong Lan cannot withstand it.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were full of spring and longing, and she had basically lost her mind.
She had torn most of the clothes off her body, exposing a large area of skin that was half-covered, full of endless temptation.
Lively and fragrant.
"Damn, bitch!" Liao Dongheng looked at this scene and almost couldn't control himself. If it weren't for the bloody body of his female companion being thrown in the back seat, he would have wanted to pounce on her.
However, although he couldn't help it, he still had sense. He didn't dare to go to Zhong Lan at all.
Being on Zhong Lan is equivalent to detoxifying Zhong Lan. Once the effect of Zhong Lan's medicine is gone, it will be him, Liao Dongheng, who will die.
Liao Dongheng took a deep breath, with a fierce look in his eyes, and without hesitation he grabbed the brick in his hand and slapped it hard.
There was a bang, and a huge bump was shot on Zhong Lan's head, which was badly bruised and bloody.
"You... are looking for death..." The strong sting caused Zhong Lan to regain consciousness for a short time. She gave Liao Dongheng a vicious look and slapped him.
However, under the influence of the medicine, Zhong Lan's slap seemed a little soft and weak. Hitting Liao Dongheng was almost like scratching an itch.
Liao Dongheng was shocked. He originally planned to knock Zhong Lan out with a brick. But who would have thought that not only did he not knock Zhong Lan out, but he also made her regain consciousness for a short time.
"Damn it, old bitch, you're going to die for me! Kill my female partner, threaten me, I'll kill you!" Liao Dongheng panicked for a moment, and while yelling, he grabbed the brick and slapped it viciously again.
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Boom boom boom!
There were violent sounds, and Liao Dongheng seemed to be going crazy, grabbing the bricks and slapping Zhong Lan hard on the head.
Zhong Lan's head soon opened like a watermelon, disgusting blood mixed with brain matter spurted out, and she finally died in such a tortured way.
"Who do you think you are when you kidnap me and threaten me? Do you think you are great just because you are an ancient warrior? Damn it, I will beat you to death."
Liao Dongheng, who was almost crazy, didn't even realize that Zhong Lan had been beaten to death. He was still beating frantically until he was exhausted.
He looked at the miserable death of Zhong Lan and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, I finally killed this old woman.
Although Liao Dongheng was not an ancient warrior, he had relied on the Liao family to show off his power for so many years, and this was not the first time he had killed someone, so he was not afraid of such things at all.
He wiped off the blood splattered on his body, took off Zhong Lan's satchel, threw the body into the back seat, and left the place quickly.
Little did Wang Fan know that the withered yellow grass was going round and round and would fall into the hands of the Liao family again.
He stayed with Song Rumei for one night, gave all the spiritual herbs to Song Rumei, and asked Song Rumei to take them back to Jinzhou first.
Wang Fan continued to stay in Hongcheng.
He didn't want to give up the withered yellow grass so easily. He also wanted to see if there was any chance. Although he knew that the hope was not great, he still wanted to try.
Zhong Lan left the Hongcheng Hotel. If Wang Fan wanted to know Zhong Lan's whereabouts, he could only use official power to find traces from surveillance.
In this way, even if Wang Fan still cannot find Zhong Lan, he can still know where Zhong Lan is.
It's just that Wang Fan doesn't have many acquaintances in Hong City, so if he wants to use official power, he can only go through Gong Feixue.
Gong Feixue has been operating in Hongcheng for so many years, so she is still quite capable.
villa.
Gong Feixue's face looked very ugly. In the early morning, someone visited her villa again.
There were only three people here this time, but these three people were all extremely powerful, and each of them was no worse than Xu Wuhu who came last time.
Her bodyguards didn't have much resistance at all, and one of them knocked them to the ground in an almost brutal manner, and they no longer had the ability to fight.
These three people were all probably in their forties, and their bodies were filled with a cold aura.
"Gong Feixue, if you are sensible, please call me your mistress as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame my three brothers for using force on you."
The man on the left said coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty.
The three of them worked hard in the snow-capped mountains for two days. In the end, they didn't even see the hair of the withered yellow grass. They were already very angry.
But after he came back, he heard that his junior brother Xu Wuhu had been deposed. How could he hold back, so he immediately killed him.
Not to be outdone, the man on the right also spoke up, "He dares to depose my junior brother Xu Wuhu. He is so brave. I want to see who he is."
"Gong Feixue, don't think that if you don't reveal his identity or call him out, our brothers will have nothing to do with you."
"Let me tell you, we brothers have many ways to deal with women. You'd better not provoke us to our bottom line. Otherwise, our brothers will let you know that the most terrifying thing in life is not death."
While he was talking, his eyes kept wandering over Gong Feixue.
If I hadn't found two foreign girls to vent my anger last night, and I'm still a little weak now, I might have been unable to resist doing anything.
The man in the middle did not speak, but looked at Gong Feixue with cold eyes.
His eyes were like those of poisonous snakes, which looked very scary and made people feel like their scalp was numb.
In Gong Feixue's eyes, this silent man was scarier than the two men who shouted the most fiercely.
"I don't know where he is, and I can't contact him. Besides, it was Xu Wuhu who came to trouble me first. Are we not allowed to resist? If we hurt him, it was self-defense."
Gong Feixue said with a pale face and a weak tone.
She knew that these three guys were here to stand up for Xu Wuhu. They dared to come to her even though they knew that Xu Wuhu had been deposed. They were obviously not afraid of Wang Fan.
Gong Feixue didn't know if Wang Fan could deal with these three guys, so she didn't dare to call Wang Fan, let alone ask Wang Fan to come over.
She was afraid of hurting Wang Fan.
"You're right, Xu Wuhu came to trouble you because he was looking down on you, so you shouldn't resist."
The man on the left said coldly, with a very arrogant tone, "Don't say resist, you should kneel down and let Xu Wuhu bully me."
"It's your honor for Xu Wuhu to like your villa and you. You have to know that there are countless women who want to throw themselves into our arms, but they haven't had the chance yet."
"As for the legitimate defense you talk about, it's bullshit in my eyes. I only know that you teamed up with your concubine to destroy my junior brother. Now I want you to hand over your concubine so that I can vent this bad breath."
Hearing this, Gong Feixue was about to explode with anger. These words were so fucking irritating, weren't they reasonable?
But before Gong Feixue could take action, a cold voice came over, "Are you looking for me?"