Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 3771: Conspiracy 1

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"If you haven't repented until now, then there is no need to stay in the world." Mo Liancheng said, waving his big palm casually.

A trace of blood overflowed from the nervous man's neck. The next second, he maintained his stiff expression and lost his breath.

Mo Liancheng ruthlessly raised the corners of his lips and cast his dark eyes on the man who was staring at him eagerly, "Do you still want to make the same mistake he made?"

The men retreated in fear.

They are also hired by others to do things. In terms of status, there is no rule about who is the leader and who has to obey whose orders. The man who died just now was one of them, but he was more respectable. After they were hired , he thought he was calling himself the eldest brother and was dictating to them, but they were just too lazy to argue with him.

The person who hired them told them that he only needed to drive these people to one place!

Who knew that such a simple task could lead to death? !

A few men ran away.

However, how can you get out of the palm of a certain master?

Mo Liancheng waved his sleeves lightly, and the figures running in front froze for a moment. Then, they maintained their running posture and froze in place, rolling their horrified eyes, unable to run anymore.

Qu Tan'er stepped forward with a smile, walked around those people, and finally stood in front of one of them, clapped her hands, and asked lazily: "You can run if you have the ability, why don't you run? You don't want to?" Are you alive?"

She returned what she had just said to them, **** for tat.

The faces of those people were green and white at first, and their rolling eyes were cast on Qu Tan'er's face, blinking for mercy.

Qu Tan'er looked back strangely, "Chengcheng, you also tapped their dumb points?"

Mo Liancheng shook his head, "No."

Qu Tan'er wondered, "Then why didn't they talk."

Do I need to tell you the answer? Of course I was scared.

Qu Tan'er's eyes turned and he suddenly pulled out a big knife from one of them.

The broadsword was extremely large, as thick as the arms of two strong men. It was held in the hands of Qu Tan'er, a frail and slender girl, which formed a sharp contrast.

Her little hands were as soft as boneless, with white fingers and slender wrists. However, they looked weak. She was holding the astonishingly large sword, as if it would drop at any time without bearing the load. Everyone was impressed by this. Panic-stricken, she was afraid that she might accidentally drop the sword and land on her feet.

However, she also waved the big knife with great interest. When she finished playing with excitement, the people next to her were amazed at her flawless knife-wielding skills and the strength that was inconsistent with her appearance. At the same time, their foreheads and backs Covered with sweat.

After Qu Tan'er finished her performance, she slyly pointed the sword at the men, "You still don't speak, do you really want to be mute?"

Those people asked tremblingly, "Girl, what do you want to know..."

Qu Tan'er asked succinctly: "Where are you coming from, where do you want to go? What is your purpose?"

The man said, "That, that, we don't know..."

"Humph, you're still talking so hard even when you're about to die?!" Qu Tan'er scolded, her little face suddenly becoming murderous.

The men immediately became angry with anxiety. Their acupuncture points were tapped and their bodies could not move, but their teeth kept shaking. "I don't dare to deceive the girl, we really don't know!"

Qu Tan'er pointed at the people beside him who still did not dare to move, and asked in a cold voice: "Then what is going on with these people?"