The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 741 It’s Instinct

He just thought of himself and waited for them to get closer step by step so that he could kill Meng Shisan and bleed him.

The men in black slowly tightened their encirclement, gradually carving tension and panic into the hearts of Baozhu and the coachman.

Meng Shisan silently gathered the demonic energy and concentrated it on his right hand. He reached into the black jade belt and slowly pulled out the silver flower vine whip from the wide belt.

one two Three……

She counted silently in her mind, and when she had counted clearly, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She didn't know who wanted to take her life. They thought so highly of her weak body that they sent ten men in black to kill her.

"Your Highness the Second Prince is really willing to spend a lot of money to recruit ten death warriors. He is really generous." Meng Shisan tried to test him.

The leading black-clad man couldn't help but look stern: "Take the money from others and help them get rid of the disaster. Miss Meng should not take any chances!"

After saying that, he suddenly launched an attack.

"Ah--" Baozhu couldn't help but scream when the man in black rushed towards her fiercely with a knife.

Despite this, her feet seemed to have taken root and she still stood in front of Meng Shisan without retreating a single step.

The same is true for the coachman.

Meng Shisan looked at the two people who were blocking and protecting her in front of her, and felt warm in her heart. Following Baozhu's scream, she swung the first whip.

Snapped!
The sound of a whip suddenly came from the ground, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the entire street, followed by a muffled groan. The man in black who was hit by Meng Shisan's whip was one of the three people who rushed over with the leading man in black.

There was a bloody scar from his shoulder to his chest and stomach, and his nightgown was torn to pieces by the whip, revealing the hideous flesh and blood inside.

Inevitably, the whip in Meng Shisan's hand was also stained with blood.

The next moment after she took back the whip, she swung it upwards, made a circle, turned around, and hit one of the three men in black surrounding the car with the whip again.

The sound of whipping and the muffled groaning sounded again at the same time.

The driver was stunned.

Baozhu was also a little stunned. She knew that her young lady could crack a whip, but this was the first time she had seen it happen even against killers!

The leading man in black was stunned for two breaths before he reacted. During these two breaths, he saw Meng Shisan whipped his men twice in succession, injuring two of his men with incredible accuracy!

"All together!" The leader in black no longer dared to be arrogant and roared, "Kill without mercy!"

Meng Shisan said nothing. She pushed Baozhu and the coachman away with both hands and protected the two behind her. There was a cart behind them, and she pushed them to the carriage and made them stand against it.

Baozhu realized something and shouted anxiously: "Miss, you can't do that!"

The driver stuttered, looking shocked, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

Meng Shisan ignored Baozhu's attempts to stop him. She used the whip in her hand to sweep the black-clothed men in a semicircle and whipped them back two steps. The two black-clothed men who were already surrounding the right side of the cart were the closest to the cart and were hurt the most by the evil spirit contained in the whip. They flew backwards and hit the shops on the street. The shop door clanged and they didn't fall down. They slid down the door and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out blood, they wanted to get up and continue to kill Meng Shisan, but they found that they couldn't stand up at all.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the whip that Meng Shisan swept across at them had hit them right on their softest parts, their bellies. As they struggled to get up, their bellies were torn and exposed, with long and deep bloody wounds. Their blood seemed to be a flood, surging out of the bloody wounds in their bellies like a tide.

At this rate of bleeding, it would be a blessing from God that they could survive for a moment, let alone stand up and continue fighting.

The leading man in black only took a glance and was sure that the two men on the left side of the cart were already disabled and were destined to bleed to death in a while. Feeling irritated, he attacked Meng Shisan again with the knife in his hand, becoming more ferocious.

Due to her frail body, Meng Shisan was still somewhat powerless even with her demonic energy. However, she was satisfied that she was able to defeat two of the six people who besieged her at the same time.

The two men in black on the left side of the cart had been dealt with. Although the injuries of the two men in black in the front and back were not as serious as those of the two men in black, they were also whipped by the whip. The wounds were not big, but they were bleeding profusely.

He couldn't die for the time being, and his condition couldn't return to its worst.

The third whip took care of the two men in black on the left. One of the three men in black at the back had been injured by the first whip, and now all three were injured. Except for the leader in the front, the other two men in black were also whipped so that their clothes were covered in blood.

But now it was night time and they were wearing black clothes, so the bright red color was not conspicuous on top of the black clothes.

How much blood had been shed and how painful the whip marks on their bodies were, probably only they themselves knew.

Among the remaining four people who were temporarily unharmed, the leading man in black was the most ferocious. The man in black on the right side of the carriage had already jumped onto the roof, intending to kill Meng Shisan and his three servants from top to bottom.

Four people attacked, and Meng Shisan swung the whip again, but because the four people attacked from different positions and at different angles, this time she swung the whip, it could not sweep in a semicircle like the previous whip.

Since she couldn't take care of everything, she could only choose two of them to kill first!
The two people chosen by Meng Shisan were the two men in black who jumped onto the roof of the car.

This fourth whip, unlike the one that hit the softest belly of the two black-clad girls on the left side, she focused more on the tendons of their hands.

So after the fourth whip, the two men in black on the roof dropped their knives at the same time, and the knives rolled down the roof and landed crisply and loudly at the feet of Baozhu and the coachman. Then they realized it belatedly and let out screams of pain as the pain reached its peak.

"Pick up the knife!" Meng Shisan shouted in a low voice, ordering Baozhu and the coachman to pick up the knife to protect themselves.

"Oh...oh!" Baozhu reacted quickly enough. As soon as Meng Shisan's voice fell, she obeyed instinctively. She picked up a knife and protected it in front of her chest, then kicked the driver, "Pick it up!"

It's not that she didn't want to help the driver pick it up, but she also had to block the knife for the young lady.

It happened so quickly. As soon as this thought flashed through Baozhu's mind, she saw that after Meng Shisan swung the fourth whip, the leader of the men in black had already rushed forward with his knife. In order to prevent Meng Shisan from getting hurt, she once again used her instinct and rushed in front of Meng Shisan with the knife raised.

The leading man in black did not expect Baozhu to be so desperate, and Meng Shisan did not expect Baozhu to come up to him at this time. Neither of them expected it, but what was supposed to fall still fell.

The knife fell on the knife raised by Baozhu, and was violently cut off by the knife of the leading man in black. Baozhu's usual cleverness and agility reached its peak at this moment.

The moment the knife in her right hand was cut off, she raised her left hand to block it.

There is no trade-off, but instinct.