I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 90 I must kill her tonight
The middle-aged man called Lao Huang is Xiao Jinghuai's bodyguard. Like Xia Yunsong, he is a strength-type cultivator.

He had been curious about this woman ever since he heard that Meng Shulan was strong enough to break Xiao Yuehua's ribs with a single punch.

Before the age of twenty-five, she was practically a blank slate, pampered by the men in her family, like a parasitic vine, so delicate that she could barely take care of herself.

I don't know what Lin Qingquan saw in this woman.

If I had to talk about changes, it would probably be quitting my job and returning to my hometown after having a child.

But even if she started cultivating from that time, putting aside whether her age was appropriate, how could she have achieved such great results in just a few years?
Old Huang was skeptical about this, so he really wanted to meet Meng Shulan.

The foot of the mountain was completely surrounded, like an iron barrel, but Lao Huang still managed to find a cliff that was impassable and successfully climbed up the mountain.

At this moment, Meng Shulan was sitting cross-legged on a rock in meditation, Xiaolong had finished eating and returned to Jiaolongtan, and Yu Qingge was studying the eighteen bends of the secret passage.

She has not gone into seclusion since her last seclusion.

Shulan told her that since some things are painful to think about, why bother thinking about them at all?

She thought this made sense, so she decided not to go into seclusion anymore. Anyway, her soul had been almost fully repaired, so she might as well forget about some things.

Suddenly Yu Qingge exclaimed "Eh!" and then her figure blurred as she appeared outside the secret passage.

At the same time, Meng Shulan also opened her eyes.

"You are Meng Shulan?"

Old Huang climbed up the cliff to the top of the mountain and immediately saw a young woman in a black tracksuit meditating with her eyes closed.

She was slender, with delicate features and fair skin.

Just like the information provided, she looked as delicate as a dodder vine.

A hint of disdain flashed in Lao Huang's eyes. This kind of person broke Xiao Yuehua's ribs?

He had never fought Xiao Yuehua, so he felt the rumors were unreliable. The so-called talented young lady of the Xiao family was probably just something her own family was bragging about.

"Who gave you permission to go up the mountain?"

Meng Shulan looked at him calmly, "This is a military stronghold, you must know that, right?"

Old Huang didn't answer, but said directly, "I came here for you. I heard you're strong and have special boxing skills. Let's have a match."

After saying that, he saw that Meng Shulan was still sitting on the rock, not moving at all, and gave a mocking smile, "You're not afraid, are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two gusts of wind suddenly rushed towards him from both sides.

Old Huang's expression changed, and he quickly pulled his head back. With a whoosh, two leaves flew past his nose.

He turned his head and saw that one of the leaves had pierced into the trunk of a nearby tree, with half of the leaf embedded in it.

Old Huang was shocked and turned to look at Meng Shulan, only to find that she had already closed her eyes.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He raised his foot to rush towards her, but suddenly two gusts of wind and two sharp leaves flew straight at his face. He dodged the first leaf to the side, and with a bang, he drew his dagger and blocked the second leaf.

But then three more leaves came flying at him from three directions. Old Huang's face turned pale, and he had no choice but to throw his dagger to block them. The dagger hit one leaf, but he didn't manage to dodge the other two. One leaf grazed his arm, and the other grazed his cheek.

Immediately, blood appeared in two places.

But that wasn't all. Next, four leaves flew past him from four directions with even greater ferocity, whizzing past his body.

Old Huang was overwhelmed and soon his body was covered in blood, with almost every part of his body being rubbed by leaves.

He collapsed to the ground, panting, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice, "Let me go." The last three leaves stopped in front of him, but they only stopped and did not leave. They hung in front of him, as if telling him that if he made any further moves, he would be killed immediately.

Meng Shulan opened her eyes and looked at Lao Huang without changing her expression.

A short while later, Fu Dong brought a few men up and escorted Lao Huang down the mountain.

Down the mountain, Xiao Jinghuai and the others waited until it was almost dark, but Old Huang still hadn't come down. They couldn't help but have some guesses, but they also felt that it was impossible.

"Old Huang has cultivated for twenty years. In terms of strength, he is no less than Xia Yunsong. How could he possibly be defeated by Meng Shulan?"

The square-faced man who had been following him shook his head upon hearing this. "It shouldn't be like that. Otherwise, they might have been discovered by the garrison and surrounded by them?"

After all, no matter how capable an individual is, can they be more capable than an army? Can they be more capable than firearms and ammunition?
The good news is that no shots were heard, so even if Lao Huang is accidentally discovered by the garrison, his life should be safe.

Moreover, he didn't cause any damage, so even if he's arrested, he'll probably only be detained for a few days before being released.

So far, none of them believe that Lao Huang is no match for Meng Shulan; they only think that the garrison's defenses are too tight, which led to his accidental capture.

Has Meng Shulan gone home?

"I'll call and ask."

After finishing speaking, the square-faced man took out his phone and sent a message.

He had arranged for people to keep an eye on the road from the foot of Sanqing Mountain to the intersection of Qingshui Town, but he hadn't received any news yet. He had already guessed that Meng Shulan probably hadn't returned yet.

Sure enough, after receiving the message, the square-faced man turned to Xiao Jinghuai and reported, "Not yet."

"Wait."

We've waited a whole year, what's a little longer?
Meng Shulan, whom they were waiting for, was talking to Fu Dong in the garrison camp.

"His name is Huang Gang. He said he went up the mountain to see the legendary dragon, but he didn't expect there to be someone guarding the top of the mountain. He didn't intend to fight you. He gave the same answer for two hours of interrogation."

Meng Shulan naturally didn't believe it, after all, Huang Gang had said her name as soon as he saw her, and clearly stated that he was there for her.

“Sister-in-law, why don’t you stay here tonight? I’ve sent people to scout around town. There are people at the intersection leading to Qingshui Town and in front of your house. There are even two vans parked about a kilometer away from Qingshui Town. If they’re really after you, they might attack you when you get home.”

Hearing what Fu Dong said, Meng Shulan paused for a moment, then shook her head, "If it's really aimed at me, then I have to go back even more. If I don't resolve it in time, I'll be worried every day, which will only make things worse."

That's true, but who knows what kind of people are coming? And can Meng Shulan handle them?

Fu Dong wanted to send about ten people to guard the courtyard for her, but Meng Shulan refused.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

After saying that, she instructed Fu Dong, "Don't tell Lin Qingquan, I really can solve it."

Twenty minutes later, Xiao Jinghuai received the news that Meng Shulan had returned home.

"Get ready, we're going to kill her tonight."

In one of their vehicles was a dying monkey demon, beaten to this state by Huang Gang. Originally, Xiao Jinghuai wanted to extract the monkey demon's core for his father, but thinking of the hatred he harbored for Meng Shulan over the past year, he gritted his teeth and had Huang Gang bring the monkey demon over.

The goal was to kill Meng Shulan, then throw the monkey demon next to her, alter the scene, and create the illusion that both sides had suffered heavy losses.

He's already going all out, so I don't believe he can't win over Meng Shulan.

Good night!
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