Chapter 1263
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1263 iâm afraid you canât beat me
âdo it!â huang yuan ordered.
the group of people who were covered in blood each held a strange weapon in their hands. there was something like a death godâs scythe, something like a silver wire, and a soft sword.
among this group of people, some were wearing leather clothes, some were wearing windbreakers, and some were wearing long robes. their dressing was also quite strange.
there were six people in bloody hellâs party. one of them was a woman with a voluptuous chest that made her clothes look like they were about to explode. she had an excellent figure, but her lips, which were as red as fresh blood, gave people an uncomfortable feeling.
when the rest of the people saw this group of people, their faces changed greatly. they were covered in cold sweat and were so nervous that they were trembling.
but leng rongrong was not nervous at all.
she just looked at the group of people curiously.
he then looked at the man with the sickle and asked, â is your sickle good? â
âdo you want to try it? itâs very brittle when you cut off the head!â the man had heterophotic eyes, and his smile was extremely strange.
âno, iâm saying is it good to cut grass? it seems like itâs very useful for mowing grass.â leng rongrong asked seriously.
she remembered that the sickle she used to cut grass at home didnât seem to be very effective. the sickle in this manâs hand seemed to be particularly useful. if she used this thing to cut grass, would it be very efficient and very comfortable to use?
she kind of wanted to get one for flowey so that it could cut grass with half the effort.
âcut the grass? isnât it a waste of talent to cut grass? iâm harvesting heads, okay?â the man sneered and looked at leng rongrong with interest, â this girl is interesting. sheâs quite bold. this is the first time iâve seen someone who can talk about sickles with me without a change in expression. â
â that might not be because heâs brave. he might have been scared silly, so he really doesnât know what to say. thatâs why heâs speaking incoherently. â the only woman giggled as she pulled the silver wire in her hand. the silver wire was very thin, but it looked extremely tough. it was more useful than a knife when cutting peopleâs heads and arms.
âbig sister, your weapon looks pretty good too. it seems very sharp. i wonder how it compares to mine.â leng rongrong raised her hand and pressed on the bangle.
a thin thread-like weapon hidden in her bracelet also fell into her hand.
it looked unremarkable and didnât seem to be as tough as the other party.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â interesting. youâre using the same weapon as me? â the woman looked at leng rongrong with interest. â but, yours canât be compared to mine. i can easily cut that off for you. â
âdo you want to try?â leng rongrong raised her eyebrows. â i think youâll have to cut off your part first! mine is tough!â
âwhat a joke, you canât compare to my bitch, do you know what i have here? forget it, you wonât know even if i tell you. itâs something you canât imagine!â
âjust try it. youâre not afraid to compete with me, are you?â leng rongrong jumped down. after she landed lightly, she walked towards the woman. â letâs not fight. how about we try? â
âwhat, are you afraid of dying in my hands?â the woman giggled.
âno, iâm afraid you canât beat me.â leng rongrongâs small face still had some soot on it, but when she smiled, she still had a devastatingly beautiful aura.
she was like a noble princess who had wandered among the common people. even though she was dressed plainly, it could not hide the nobility on her body.
âha, hahaha ... listen to what she said. she should be the first person who dared to say such things to the people from the carnage, right?â the woman looked at leng rongrong in surprise.
âplease finish the battle quickly.â huang liang furrowed her brows, not too pleased that the men from the carnage guild were talking nonsense with leng rongrong.
hearing huang yuanâs words, the woman shrugged. she raised her hand and touched leng rongrongâs cheek. â aiya, this girl is quite pretty. i quite like her. â itâs a pity that weâve taken their money to eliminate their disaster, so we canât leave them alive!â
âsister, now is not the time for you to think about this. you should first think about whether you can beat me.â leng rongrong waved the silk thread in her hand. â come on! â
â hahaha, interesting. letâs do it! â
then, the two of them suddenly started fighting.
the woman did not pay much attention to leng rongrong at first, but the moment she made her move, she felt the sudden change in leng rongrongâs aura.
her expression changed almost instantly, and she became vigilant, not daring to relax in the slightest.
she could clearly feel that leng rongrong was much stronger than she looked.
the weapons in their hands were the same, and soon, the two threads were entangled.
the woman exerted some force. she had thought that the silk thread in leng rongrongâs hand would be very fragile. her silver thread was specially made, the kind that could cut through iron as if it were mud.
he had thought that with a light touch, the thread in leng rongrongâs hand would be cut off.
however, she had never expected that she would not be able to cut leng rongrongâs thread.
instead, with a twist of leng rongrongâs hand, the thread in her hand broke with a little force!
her weapon, which had accompanied her for ten years, had actually broken into two in an instant.
âaiya, sister, your weapon is broken!â leng rongrong put away her weapon. her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, and her smile was harmless, but only the woman who had fought with her knew how perverted she was and how powerful the weapon in her hand was.
âyou ... how is this possible?!â
â itâs been ten years. itâs time to get a new one. people will get old in ten years. the weapons will get old too. â leng rongrong raised her eyebrows. â storm, rainstorm, big white! go!â
the moment she spoke, leng rongrong ordered her animals to act.
these animals had long been prepared and were ready to move.
at leng rongrongâs command, they rushed out madly and began to attack the crowd.
their movements were very swift and very smart. the bullets couldnât hit them at all. they had already knocked down a group of people.
huang yuanâs expression did not look too good. she knew that her men were not very useful, but she had spent a lot of money to hire him.
they had never been defeated, and it was impossible for them to lose to leng rongrong.
âgu xue, what are you hesitating for? donât tell me you canât even defeat a little girl? what about your reputation? you havenât lost a single battle in ten years. are you planning to lose now?â
huang yuanâs shout made the people who coughed up blood sneer.
âhow is that possible?â
âlittle girl, didnât you like my scythe? iâll play with you!â
the sickle-wielding man was already approaching leng rongrong. in a flash, leng rongrong had already dodged from the womanâs side and rushed towards the sickle-wielding man.
âyour sickle is not bad, i like it!â
as she spoke, leng rongrong was already attacking the sickle-wielding man.
the scythe man used his long scythe to slash at leng rongrong. however, he did not expect leng rongrong to twist the silver wire in her hands, and the silver wire immediately wrapped around the handle of the scythe.
the scythe was made of metal, so it shouldnât have been broken. however, in that instant, leng rongrongâs eyes flashed, and the scythe was cut in two.