Chapter 3142 - 3142 Her Red Skirt Flapped in the Wind
Godly Empress Doctor
3142 Her Red Skirt Flapped in the Wind
The girl shouldnât have come to the colonelsâ quarters.
She didnât belong here.
Seeing that no one said anything, Han Lu grew more arrogant.
She sneered at Feng Wu, despising the girl for using her beauty to get what she wanted.
âYouâve fallen quite low for your young age!â Han Lu continued. âIâm saying this for your own good. Be grateful!â
Gao Ya tugged at Han Luâs sleeve. âLetâs go. Sheâs so young, but sheâs already corrupt. Donât waste your energy on her. She wonât listen to you.â
Wang Zhaole didnât want to get involved, but the more he thought about what Yan Han said, the more uneasy he felt. He had come out of his room as soon as he heard the commotion outside.
Seeing Han Lu and Gao Ya picking on the new girl, Wang Zhaole frowned. Were the two veterans bullying the newcomer?
âWhat are you doing?â Wang Zhaole glared at Han Lu. âAre you bullying our new colleague?â
âMe? Bullying her?â Han Lu snorted. âWang Zhaole, are you taking her side because sheâs pretty? Sheâs only a Level 2 Spiritual King! Why does she think she can be a colonel like us?
âI wonât have it! We worked so hard to gain badges and essence crystals. We earned every single point we redeemed! We shed tears and blood for everything we earned. Rising to our current position nearly cost us our lives!
âWhat about her? Her capability is a joke! She has the same rank as us because sheâs pretty, sheâs a sweet-talker, and she doesnât mind sleeping around! Thatâs why sheâs here! Do you think thatâs fair?!â
One had to admit what Han Lu said was quite contagious.
When she shouted at the top of her lungs, many people around her sympathized with her.
They were all from ordinary families and had only earned this life because they had worked hard for it. However, this girl had everything handed to her on a plate because of her pretty face!
Even Wang Zhaole hesitated a little.
Feng Wu looked even calmer than usual, and her voice didnât sound disturbed either.
She stared at Han Lu and asked, âWho told you Iâm a Level 2 Spiritual King?â
Han Lu smirked. âThatâs not important. Whatâs important is Iâm already doing you a favor by calling you a Level 2 Spiritual Kingâ¦â
She never finished her sentence.
Suddenly, Feng Wu changed at her like a pouncing tiger.
She clenched her fist and punched Han Lu in the face.
The noise sounded like a meteorite crashing into the ground.
Thump!
âAh!â
âSh*t!â
No one knew how Feng Wu did it.
All they saw was Feng Wu charging forward and exerting an irresistible force.
The impact made everybody stumble backward.
Han Lu flew back when the fist hit her.
The force destroyed all the plants she crashed into, and she didnât stop until she was hundreds of meters away.
Everyone was speechless.
Their eyes widened.
Even Han Lu didnât know what had happened.
Gao Ya was the first to react.
âHan Lu!â
She screamed and ran to Han Luâs side.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu was also walking toward Han Lu.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The hem of her red skirt flapped in the wind.