The strongest soldier of the female president

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The moment Zhao Chunxiao's icy eyes fell on Wei Jian, Wei Jian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his heart beat rapidly.

he--

Did he find out I was lying?
Find out that I'm tricking them into dying in the maze of death?

"You should know what the consequences will be if you lie to us."

Zhao Chunxiao's voice was like a cone of needles, piercing Wei Jian's heart fiercely: "My lord's anger is not something you can bear."

"No, dare not."

Wei Jian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked up at Zhao Chunxiao.

In order to convince Zhao Chunxiao, Wei Jian said again: "Mr. Fang Cheng, they are all in the maze of death, for, for, to get from that kid Chen Yang, the treasure he found in the wasteland."

"Young Master Fang Cheng is here?"

Zhao Chunxiao hesitated for a moment, looked at Gu Ming and the others, Gu Ming thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Zhao, since Mr. Fang Cheng is here, let's go in too. He doesn't have the guts to lie to us."

"Ah."

Zhao Chunxiao thought about it, and although he had some doubts in his heart, he still nodded and said, "Leave two people here and stare at them, now they can only kneel, and they can't move anyway.

If an hour later, we haven't come out yet.

them--"

As he said that, he raised his hand, pointed at Wei Jian and other Jianzong people, and said coldly, "Just kill them."

"Yes."

Several Yanzong disciples nodded heavily, the sharp blades in their hands were already in their hands, and when they were behind Zhou Ningshuang, Wei Jian and others, they had already started to count the time.

"let's go."

If Wei Jian didn't say that Fang Cheng was also in the Maze of Death, Zhao Chunxiao would not have believed what Wei Jian said.

after all.

Where is the maze of death? Their hearts are like mirrors.

There is no return.

But if Fang Cheng was here, it would be different.

Even if Chen Yang's trash can't be found, if Fang Cheng can be found, then Fang Cheng must have a way to bring them out.

But how did they know that even Fang Cheng couldn't get out at all.

Not even alive now.

If you know that Fang Cheng already has this comparison.

Kill them, and they won't go to the maze of death.

at the same time.

One place, one small world within Qianji Ridge.

Lengzong.

In a boudoir.

Sitting coldly in the boudoir, sitting in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, beautiful, very beautiful, at least in her eyes, so she thought.

Can--

There was no look of joy on her face.

"Miss, the suzerain ordered the servants to invite you to meet him in the hall."

Just then, a maid came in.

"You tell the suzerain, I won't go."

With a serious expression on his face, he looked at the maid in the mirror and said, "Tell the suzerain, if he sends the marriage proposal to Qianji Pavilion, I will die in front of him."

The tone is decisive.

"Miss-"

Hearing Leng Ran's words, the servant girl was terrified, hurried forward, and stammered: "Miss, don't scare the servant girl, this time the suzerain asked Brother Leng Wusheng to attend the exchange meeting, but didn't let the eldest miss you go, that is For your own good.

Moreover, Senior Brother Leng Wusheng will also be able to get a ranking if he participates in the exchange meeting this time, don't worry, miss.

Mr. Fang Cheng is a well-known young talent in Qianji Ridge. If you are with Mr. Fang Cheng, Miss, not only will your life be good, even our Lengzong will follow suit. ,us--"

"Snapped--"

Not finished yet.

A solid slap has been slapped hard.

Leng Ran suddenly stood up, with anger in his eyes, staring at the maid who was covering her face, and said coldly: "You know this is what I don't want to hear the most now, but you still mentioned it in front of me, I don't think you want to alive.

Someone, take her out to beat her, and keep beating her without my order. "

The voice is cold and severe, and cannot be refused.

thump.

The maid immediately knelt down, her face full of tears: "Miss, please forgive me, Miss, please forgive me—"

Hula la.

A few guards came in from outside and were about to take away the maid.

"stop."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked in majestically.

"metropolitan--"

Several guards bowed their hands towards the middle-aged man, very respectful.

"Go down."

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Yes."

The guard stepped back.

"You go out too."

The middle-aged man looked at the tear-stained servant girl without even looking at her.

"Many, thank you suzerain, thank you Miss."

Rolling and crawling, the maid cried pear blossoms and rained, and left Leng Ran's boudoir.

He glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, snorted, then went back to the dressing table, sat down, his face full of resentment.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sat down with his hands behind his back and looked at Leng Ran.

"However, I heard it outside just now."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I have discussed the matter of Mr. Fang Cheng with you before, and you didn't have any opinions at that time, so—"

"Dad, if you still think that I am your beloved daughter, then you should stop planning my affairs."

Leng Ran turned around angrily, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Otherwise, you will be the suzerain from now on, and I will be myself."

The middle-aged man is none other than the suzerain of the Leng Sect, Leng Qing.

Leng Ran's words sounded in his ears, and Leng Qing raised his brows slightly: "However, don't mess around, Mr. Fang Cheng's reputation is far and wide, and he is also a monstrous existence in terms of cultivation.

Moreover, the relationship between our Lengzong and Qianji Pavilion has always been good, and it is precisely because of the matter between you and Mr. Fang Cheng that I have been matching them.

You have to know that Mr. Fang Cheng is so outstanding.

There are many sect families who want to marry Qianji Pavilion.

This is a good thing for you and the sect.

Moreover, there is no suspense in this exchange meeting, Mr. Fang Cheng is definitely No.1.

At that time, Mr. Fang Cheng's reputation will be greatly shaken, and at this time, we hasten to announce that, even if Mr. Fang Cheng has other women in the future, you will still be the main wife. "

"Hehe, the main room!"

Hearing the word "principal house", Leng Ran suddenly smiled, the smile was very sad, staring at Leng Qing with burning eyes, and said: "Is there anyone who treats my daughter like this? Returning the principal house, I don't do anything serious. Fang, and won't be engaged to Fang Cheng.

Hmph, absolutely not. "

Made up my mind.

"However-"

Leng Qing was suddenly furious, stood up suddenly, put her hands behind her back, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Are you doing it for that kid? When you were with me before, I didn't care, but I've been listening to You mutter his name, but what is your identity, what is the identity of that trash, he is worthy of you?

Wanting to get the idea of ​​the suzerain's daughter is really a toad wanting to eat swan meat, wishful thinking! "