The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 103 When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven

Just half an hour after Wen Xu walked here, a group of people came from Zhang Xian's house.

"bang bang bang"

There was a deafening knock on the door, and Ge Wanyi and Zhang Liang, who were choosing dishes in the kitchen for dinner, were suddenly taken aback.

In an instant, Ge Wanyi's gentle and elegant face turned pale for a moment.

Zhang Liang stood up and looked at his frightened wife, held her hand tightly, and comforted her softly, "I'll go and see what's going on."

"Open the door, open the door." A rough and loud male voice followed from outside the door.

Zhang Liang had a gloomy face, only feeling that the matter was not simple.

After hesitating for a moment, the sound of knocking on the door became more violent, and it was even worse that someone directly hit there with a tool.

"Duang Duang Duang"

Zhang Xian, who was cultivating in the lotus house, felt the violent fluctuations in the outside world, and opened her tightly closed eyes in an uproar. The golden eyes appeared, glazed with ice, and instantly returned to black eyes.

As the earthquake intensified, Ruobai's little face couldn't help but turn cold, and he immediately left the space.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhang Liang patted Ge Wanyi's hand as a comfort.

"I'll go with you." As soon as Ge Wanyi held her husband's hand tightly, Zhang Liang nodded, and the two walked towards the door with solemn expressions.

Following the cat's eyes, they could clearly see six or seven tall, tall and burly men standing outside the house, who came with a blood-stained machete, with a majestic look and a fierce look.

Two of them were cutting down on the gate with a machete, making harsh noises.

"Who are they?"

Stepping back abruptly, Ge Wanyi's face turned pale almost instantly, while Zhang Liang's face was silent and gloomy.

The deafening sound kept ringing in the ears, and it made people feel numb when they heard it.

What Zhang Xian came downstairs to see was the scene of her parents standing silently at the door.

The gentle and elegant mother's face was earthy, and her body shook from time to time following the sound, even Zhang Liang's usually calm and steady face was full of shock.

The sound of knocking on the door outside was like thunder, and they actually stood at the door just like that, enduring waves of damage.

Zhang Xian's heart suddenly burned with anger, and Huoer's white and translucent face became seven points colder, and a bloodthirsty murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and the temperature around him dropped to freezing point, and he raised his hand to set up a barrier in the room .

The voice in their ears suddenly disappeared, Zhang Liang and Ge Wanyi looked at the stairs at the same time, and their daughter was standing there.

It's just that the face that used to be so radiant was cold and haughty, with faint anger.

"Axian," Ge Wanyi's eyes lit up, she called softly, shook her humming head, and approached.

Zhang Liang also helped his head that was dizzy from the thunderous noise just now, and he said in confusion: "There are a group of sturdy men outside, knocking on the door with machetes."

"I know."

Zhang Xian's voice was as cold as frost and snow, as she spoke, she walked down without haste.

When she set up the barrier just now, she had already surveyed it with her spiritual sense, and she was very clear about the situation outside.

Going to the table, he raised his hand and poured two glasses of Lingquan water for his parents to drink.

No emotion could be seen on that calm face, but in the eyes as deep as the deep sea, there was a storm condensed quietly.

After drinking water, Zhang Liang and Ge Wanyi suddenly felt their physical discomfort dissipate a little.

"I don't know who are the people outside?" Ge Wanyi was worried while holding a water glass.

She saw someone outside holding a sharp machete, with a bloody face, knocking on her door viciously.

"I'll go out and talk to them." Zhang Liang looked angry, and got up suddenly to go out.

He doesn't know what's going on, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Those people outside were extremely vicious.

As soon as she got up, Zhang Xian pushed her down on the sofa and sat down, only to hear her soft voice like a clear spring hitting a rock:

"It's nothing more than robbing houses, I'll just go."

Zhang Xian's pink lips curled into a smile, her eyes as cold as ice were full of sarcasm.

It is true that when people sit at home, disasters come from heaven.

(End of this chapter)