Ye Lan unexpectedly died from a self-detonation during a clan war, only to be reborn as the neglected daughter of a second-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.
As the real rich daughter, newly ...
But now it has become a murderous weapon!
"It's too late. They're well prepared." The bodyguard in charge of protecting Tang Sinian in the passenger seat said sullenly, "I'll go down and drag them away. You take Mr. Tang and run first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the car door and greeted the group of people.
The lights in front of the car, which were still on, broke through the fog, and three people could be seen coming from the opposite direction. They were not stronger than the bodyguards and were even a little thin.
But when the bodyguard approached the short man in the front, he was suddenly lifted up.
The other party's slender arm was like a giant steel hand. He lifted the bodyguard's burly body and shook it, then punched the bodyguard in the stomach.
"Ah!" The bodyguard screamed and fell to the ground. A large dent was visibly visible in his abdomen.
Such a terrifying force made Tang Sinian's heart sink in the car.
"It's an ancient warrior."
A single ancient warrior is equivalent to a special forces unit, not to mention that there are three of them coming at once.
He gritted his teeth, made a quick decision, and stuffed the box into Ye Lan's hand. He whispered earnestly, "Please, Miss Ye, please deliver the blood ginseng to the Tang family in the imperial capital. I will repay you for your kindness in my next life."
After saying that, he instantly opened the car door and jumped out, blocking the bodyguard.
"That's enough. I'm the one you're looking for. Don't embarrass innocent people. Tell me straight out, what do you want?"
The three ancient warriors saw their target and were too lazy to get involved with others. They looked at him with contempt and said, "If you know what's good for you, then hand over the blood ginseng."