The three women, Mei and her companion, went upstairs, limping, their faces all bearing varying degrees of bruises.
Especially Sister Mei.
She was trying to stop the fight, but by sheer coincidence, the chubby boy punched her in the face.
She cherished her face the most, and in a fit of rage, the three of them instantly became entangled in a fight.
All three were furious, their adrenaline surging, and as the fight progressed, they all took up weapons, even throwing away quite a few of their thunder cannons.
Now, only the chubby boy still has a Thunder Cannon in his hand, but his left eye is swollen and his right eye is still nearsighted.
When Meng Qingluan saw the three men, their faces were bruised and swollen, resembling pig heads, making them almost unrecognizable.
It looks like this to someone with nearsightedness.
They're so bad that they can't even tell the difference between humans and animals from three miles away.
She felt no fear at all, only the urge to laugh, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Mei Jie was always concerned about her image, and when Meng Qingluan looked the three of them over and then laughed, she immediately lost her temper.
"What are you laughing at, you brat! Do you believe I'll kill you right now?"
I don't believe it.
Meng Qingluan rolled her eyes, picked up the dagger, and buried herself in her work, completely ignoring the three of them.
Mei Jie's anger intensified, and all three of them were furious, preparing to go up and kill Meng Qingluan.
Mei Jie reached out to stop the two of them, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly, a fierce glint in her eyes as she glared at Meng Qingluan's delicate, fair neck.
"You brat, you've finally met your end today," Mei-jie smiled and greedily examined her body. "But I really like your body. Today I'll skin you alive and see if the old man's medicine works."
After Mei-jie finished speaking, she leaped up and aimed directly at Meng Qingluan's vital point with one hand.
Li Zhanjue's heart tightened, and he immediately pushed Meng Qingluan aside, standing in front of her.
Meng Qingluan was pushed away, and she stared blankly, unable to help but widen her eyes.
You idiot, why did you ruin her plans?
Mei glanced at him contemptuously, then kicked him to the ground without any mercy, and finished with a mocking remark.
"Useless! Stop pretending to be a hero and save the damsel in distress."
Meng Qingluan raised her middle finger.
"Sister Mei, if you're so capable, show me how to catch a blade barehanded. If you can catch it, I'll skin myself and give it to you."
Mei Jie laughed so hard she was shaking, her hands resting on her slender waist as she laughed heartily.
"You brat. Your mouth makes me both love and hate you. If you weren't so deserving of death, I might have kept you as my little pet."
"Alright, today I'll teach you a lesson before you die, and I'll let you peel off your own skin."
"OK."
Meng Qingluan smiled strangely.
After Mei finished speaking, she held her hands horizontally, raised her chin, and urged him on.
"bring it on."
Meng Qingluan walked up to her, raised her hand, and swung it down with great speed and force.
Mei caught the blade easily and was unharmed.
"How about that? Aren't you amazing, sis?" Mei-jie looked at Meng Qingluan smugly.
Although Meng Qingluan lost, her smile was even brighter than Mei Jie's, and she generously gave a thumbs up.
"Wow! Absolutely amazing! Sister Mei, I'm completely convinced, I admire you the most."
Mei was so flattered that she was dizzy, but she quickly realized something was wrong.
How come this woman isn't scared at all? She's even laughing so happily?
Either she's mentally ill, or...
Sure enough, under Mei-jie's suspicious gaze, Meng Qingluan gripped the knife with both hands, gave it a gentle tug, and the hilt, which she had just knocked off, fell to the ground.
With the insulator gone, the electricity from Meng Qingluan was instantly conducted to Mei Jie.
The system's punishment sent a strong electric current through her, but although it disappeared, she couldn't feel it herself.
Anyone who comes into contact with her will be electrified.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh—"
Mei Jie's jaw muscles twitched spasmodically, her teeth clenched and clicked, and eventually she couldn't scream anymore; her eyeballs trembled wildly under her tightly closed eyelids.
Upon seeing this, Lu Renyi assumed that Meng Qingluan had poisoned the knife and instinctively reached out to grab Mei Jie back.
Unexpectedly, the moment he touched Mei Jie's shoulder, a powerful electric current surged through his body, and he began to shake violently while holding onto Mei Jie's shoulder.
"Brother Yi!"
Little Fatty, who was standing still, saw Lu Renyi's hand and reached out to grab him as well.
The three of them were all jolted by the electric current, their eyes rolling back in their heads.
Li Zhanjue stood to the side, dumbfounded.
Mei-jie was slender and was the first to be directly electrocuted.
Unable to hold on any longer, her face was charred black from the electric shock, her hair stood on end, and she collapsed to the ground, the remaining current in her body causing her to twitch.
Then, all three of them fell to the ground.
Meng Qingluan threw down the knife, raised her chin at the dumbfounded Li Zhanjue, and said domineeringly.
"Let's go! It's all taken care of."
"..."
Li Zhanjue stood there, still stunned by the fact that the three of them had been easily knocked to the ground by Meng Qingluan.
He only snapped out of his daze when Meng Qingluan reached the top of the stairs and followed behind her.
"How did you do that? When did your internal energy become so powerful?"
Meng Qingluan was pleased with herself.
"Didn't you say I'm a demon in disguise? Defeating them is a piece of cake for me?"
"..."
He said he only meant to scare her because she was a spirit.
After all, no spirit is greedy for money or lustful, sharp-tongued, or even capable of directly entering a temple.
Now it seems...
Is she some kind of immortal?
The two ran for a while, but since it was already dark and Panyuan City was very large, there was still some distance to go before reaching the city gate.
Snowflakes are falling heavily again in the North.
The two could only enter a house that wasn't too dilapidated to take shelter from the snow.
Upon entering the room, Meng Qingluan, who had been running around all day, saw a pile of dry grass and plopped down on it.
Seeing this, Li Zhanjue didn't stand still. He stood up and searched for dry grass and stones, easily lighting a fire.
The dark room lit up, and the burning hay crackled and popped.
"You came to the Northern Border because of Shen Yan?"
Meng Qingluan was exhausted and did not notice the change in Li Zhanjue's way of addressing Shen Yan, so she gave a soft "hmm".
Li Zhanjue: "Don't worry, he'll be fine. He has joined forces with the Hayek tribe of the Golden Horde to wipe out the army that Father Emperor sent to the northern border."
"The Hayek tribe of the Golden Horde? Didn't they already refuse to submit to us long ago because they were disrupting the border?"
Li Zhanjue shook his head.
"These things are too complicated. I'll explain them to you in detail another day. Also..."
Li Zhanjue glanced at Meng Qingluan awkwardly, then lowered his head and murmured.
"Thank you for today's help."
Meng Qingluan yawned and leaned back against the haystack without any sign of discomfort.
"Don't just talk the talk, how are you going to thank me?"
"I can give you anything you want."
Meng Qingluan said half-jokingly.
"Stop coveting Chen Yan from now on, and stop bothering him, okay?"
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