Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot

Chapter 792 - 651_2



Chapter 792: Chapter 651_2



Tan’er clenched her fist, "That Meng guy, I’ll deal with you later, traitor!"


Tan’er no longer paid attention to Meng Lang, focusing entirely on launching lethal moves at the assassins.


The other assassins tried to surround her, but Meng Lang dealt with them one by one.


Only the last assassin wielding the Cloud-piercing Dart remained.


"This guy, he’s pretty tough!"


Tan’er’s snowflake-like fists landed on the opponent, yet were blocked firmly by the opponent’s arms.


Anyone else would’ve had shattered bones and a damaged dantian by now.


But this person was only slightly out of breath, showing no obvious injuries.


"Can’t kill him?"


Tan’er blew on her fist.


Meng Qianqian, supporting her head with one hand, said softly, "He’s not Gongsun Yanming, who mastered the Vajra Arhat body; at most, he has deep Inner Strength."


Tan’er glared ferociously at the opponent, "Then I’ll just exhaust your Inner Strength completely!"


Meng Lang: "Let me lend you a hand!"


Tan’er: "No need!"


The assassin saw through their movement techniques and suddenly threw the Cloud-piercing Dart, trying to entangle Tan’er.


Meng Lang pulled Tan’er over, causing a strong impact that sent them both toppling backward.


Tan’er furiously said, "What did you do, you idiot! I almost killed him!"


"Look."


Meng Lang signaled with his eyes.


Tan’er followed and saw the string of the Cloud-piercing Dart miss her and wrap around a corridor pillar.


The opponent gave a gentle tug, snapping the pillar at the waist.


Tan’er was startled: "This is..."


Meng Lang said, "Heavenly Silkworm Silk, if it weren’t for me, you would’ve ended up like that pillar!"


Tan’er frowned, "Truly a vicious fellow! Went to such lengths without displaying it; it’s all about confusing the enemy, huh?"


Meng Lang was somewhat surprised: "You even know military strategy?"


Tan’er: "None of your business!"


Meng Lang, who was either beaten or choked: "..."


Tan’er stood up and squeezed her fist: "I get it now, your Cloud-piercing Dart is to confuse people, the real lethal move is the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, but it’s a shame, my weapon specializes in countering it."


Meng Lang’s gaze fell on her silver thread gloves.


"That Meng guy."


Tan’er said, "Take a step back."


Meng Lang sighed: "Fine."


He took three steps back, crossing his arms, looking indifferent.


Tan’er grabbed the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, stepped onto the tree trunk with one foot, and used leverage to soar into the air, wrapping the silk around the opponent’s neck.


She calmly said, "It’s over."


...


"Oh, so lively here."


Ji Li stood in the courtyard, looking at the assassins lying scattered all over, shaking his folding fan in an incredibly suave manner.


He stepped over the corpses and sat leisurely beside Meng Qianqian, "Is the marriage proposal finished?"


Meng Qianqian ate a sour apricot: "Yes, it’s over."


Ji Li sighed: "What a pity, this Commander Guard missed another good show."


Meng Qianqian glanced at him: "You don’t look like you’re sorry at all."


"Where’s Tan’er?"


Ji Li asked.


Meng Qianqian pointed to the southeast of the garden.


Meng Lang’s scream came from there: "Are you serious? I’m warning you, if you continue this unreasonable nonsense, I won’t hold back anymore!"


"Can’t beat me, so what are you letting up for?"


"Don’t force me to use my ultimate move!"


"Not using it means you’re cowardly!"


"Hey! That Meng guy, are you just going to ignore this?"


"Keep bothering my sister, and I’ll pull out your tongue!"


Ji Li tsked: "It’s really... still as lively as ever."


"Any discoveries?"


Meng Qianqian asked.


Ji Li sighed again: "You can’t hide anything from you, fine."


He grabbed with his large hand, using Inner Strength to pull a figure through the air to the small garden’s clearing.


Meng Qianqian looked closely and was surprised to see a pitifully lovely young maiden.


"She is..."


"Gifts from the Loulan King to Prefect Cao, a concubine."


Loulan beauty knelt in fear: "Third Miss, spare me! Noble, spare me!"


Meng Qianqian said calmly: "That depends on whether you have any bargaining chips."


Loulan beauty looked tearfully at Ji Li.


Meng Qianqian said sharply: "Stop trying to seduce him; your looks aren’t even as good as his."


Loulan beauty awkwardly retracted her gaze, lowered her head, and choked: "I... I am also a pitiful person, dragged to Central Plains by that Loulan prince, forced to seduce Prefect Cao, if I don’t comply, then my family will..."


Meng Qianqian spoke indifferently: "Ji Li, if this is the type of character you brought back, don’t waste my time, it’s better if you dispose of her yourself."


Ji Li laughed: "Alright."


Loulan beauty panicked: "I... I have news!"


"Oh?"


Meng Qianqian gave her a lukewarm look, "Ordinary news can’t buy your life."


"It’s... it’s about the Loulan Princely Heir!"


The Loulan beauty steeled herself and decided to go all out, "Ah Mu Shan came to the Central Plains this time to take the Loulan Princely Heir’s head, but due to his unstable nature, impulsiveness, and anger, Madam sent trusted Lei Protector to accompany him. Occasionally I overheard Ah Mu Shan talking with Lei Protector, learning the Loulan Princely Heir wasn’t dead and has become one of Great Zhou’s Twelve Guards."



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