Let the Villain Go

“Look, I also advanced to the third-order. A Yan, I will go hunting with you in a few days, okay?”

In order to get Gao Yan to agree, the crazy woman temporarily restrained her loud voice, and got gentle.

Ever since Chu Qianxun advanced to the sixth level, she had a double harvest of wealth and love. Gao Yan then broke through the fourth order and became a fifth-order strong woman. The atmosphere in the entire tube building seemed to be slowly changing. The girls had found that there seemed to be one more road to live a good life. This road looked difficult, but there were already neighbors who were nearby to explore the road ahead, and some people couldn’t help but slowly follow.

Humans were social animals. Although each individual had the ability to think independently, the surrounding environment had a very significant impact on the choices that individuals would make.

Although most people still chose to stay in the base for a more comfortable life as usual, when the girls in the building gather together for laundry and cooking, the topics of discussion were no longer limited to those about good looking men and men who made a lot of money or something.

At first, more girls were keen to talk about how to improve their ranks, where to go to participate in a demon hunt, and exchange their crystal cores for their favorite things.

A door on the first floor slammed open, and a bad curse came from the man inside.

Jiang Xiaojuan went barefoot and stepped out of the house step by step.

Her body was shaking. Her face was scared with tears, but her tone was firm, “No matter what you say, we are over. You go… go, leave my house.”

Old Zheng angrily rushed out of the house, grabbed Xiaojuan’s hair, and said, “I give you a face, but you’re just a female supported by me. Go into the house with me.”

Jiang Xiaojuan was slapped on the ground. She covered her face and just cried. No matter how the man beat her, she refused to enter the house.

“Old Zheng, stop!” Gao Yan couldn’t stand it any longer, “As per Red Wolf’s rules, as long as she doesn’t want to, you can’t force her, don’t forget that!”

“What rule? Who dares to interfere in my business?” Old Zheng jumped to his feet and slobbered. Upstairs and downstairs, more people stretched out their heads to watch the scene. Under the large crowd, he remembered the strict regimental regulations. After all, he felt that he still needed to be a little more calm. So he took Jiang Xiaojuan’s arm and wanted to drag her into the house.

Jiang Xiaojuan dragged her hand to the ground, “I don’t want to go in, you go, you leave.”

A cold voice sounded from upstairs, “Release her.”

Chu Qianxun was sitting on the railing on the fourth floor, hanging her feet and eating persimmon, “Let her go.”

Gao Yan was just a saint who had just advanced to the fifth rank. Old Zheng didn’t care about her. But Chu Qianxun’s rank was the same as him, and in battle, she was far more powerful than him. Old Zheng even developed a sense of fear. He didn’t dare to provoke her easily.

He could only speak to Jiang Xiaojuan somberly, “Think about it, without me, with your own low-level water ability that can’t be used at all, would you be able to live like this?” He gritted his teeth in a low voice, “You look at those women who have no men. They can only grab food under the claws of the demons every day in muddy ground, can’t even eat a full meal, and wear ruined clothes. A lot of women from outside are begging to follow me. If you want to reconcile in the future, you will have no chance of regret.”

“Hey, old man, what are you saying? We feed ourselves, although we might be worse than you now, but sooner or later we will be better than you. You just wait and watch,” a sassy young girl from upstairs replied.

“That’s right. It’s better to eat worse, wear less, than be with a perverted old man like you.” ”Half the body is almost rotten in the ground. Who do you think you are?”

The girls crackled and talked.

Old Zheng shook his face, glanced at Chu Qianxun, who was sitting on the fourth floor, and finally suppressed his anger. 

He reached out and whispered to persuade Jiang Xiaojuan, “Okay, don’t make trouble, go back to the house with me. I promise I won’t hit you anymore.”

Jiang Xiaojuan took a few steps back, “We are over.”

Old Zheng stamped his foot and walked out of the courtyard, and left a fierce sentence, “Don’t regret it!”

This was a man with a stern look, in front of the weak he was brutal and fierce. But in front of someone who was only slightly stronger than hiùself, he immediately calmed down his arrogance and didn’t want to offend the person easily.

Without Old Zheng’s scolding voice, the Tube Building seemed to be no different from the past.

The winter was still cold, and the snow quickly fell under a thick layer, covering the town named after spring with the color of white snow.

In the reception room of General Jiang, a group of warriors in uniform robes appeared. The leading woman lifted the cloak above her head, revealing a bright face. The back of the hand was tattooed and her clothes were embroidered with a pair of golden angel wings.

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