Chapter 320: Worthy of my eyeballs?
Chapter 320 Worthy of my eyeballs?
Han Linchuan's knowledge of living for more than 20 years doesn't seem to be enough for him to understand the situation in front of him.
He was wondering when Fu Ronglan's lazy and indifferent voice came.
"Yes, I am sick, very serious lovesickness."
Forehead…
The subordinates of Canghaizhou buried their heads collectively.
Your Majesty is really shameless. Is it necessary to publicize it so that even the enemies know it?
Have you considered how we people will meet people in the future?
Han Linchuan was stunned for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly climbed up his back.
In the early years, it seemed that someone told me that Cang Haizhou, His Majesty with purple eyes, could hear the thoughts of others.
He said that on purpose, is he warning?
No!
What he should be thinking about now shouldn't be this, he can't think about anything now!
Han Linchuan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, but couldn't laugh: "Master Rong was joking."
He turned his head to look at Han Lin'er behind him, and said coldly, "Kneel down!"
Han Lin'er bit her lip and hesitated reconciledly, but there was the most terrifying elder brother beside her, and His Majesty Canghaizhou in front of her.
This Fu Ronglan, as a man, doesn't he know how to be compassionate and cherish jade?
Is he a man?
Han Lin'er thought angrily, but immediately, a piercing pain hit her shoulder without warning.
"what!!"
The girl's heart-piercing screams came from the conference hall and echoed faintly in the corridor.
In the conference hall, Han Lin'er was trembling with pain, her right hand was covering her left shoulder, blood stained her white hand red, and slipped down her arm.
Beside her, a slender white arm fell to the ground, and blood was still dripping from the cut.
Han Lin'er's lips were white, trembling all over, staring at the severed arm, unable to bear the panic and the sudden blow any longer, broke down and screamed.
"Shut up!"
Han Linchuan blocked her voice coldly, turned to Fu Ronglan, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Master Rong, you have killed all the people sent by Sister She, and Xiao Jiuhan is safe and sound. Now I will use her arm to make amends to you. Do you think this is enough?"
"Brother, I'm your own sister! My hand, my hand..."
Han Lin'er cried and yelled, but was kicked away by Han Linchuan: "I told you to shut up, don't you understand?"
Han Lin'er fell to the ground, suddenly there was only one arm left, and it was difficult for her to even maintain her balance. When she was kicked, the wound on her severed arm hit the floor directly, and the floor was stained with blood. No more sound.
Han Linchuan said again: "Master Rong, sister-in-law is stupid and rude, don't know such an apology, are you satisfied?"
Fu Ronglan glanced at the broken arm indifferently, turned his face away in disgust, and sneered: "An insignificant little character, her dirty arm is worth my eyeball? So my eyeballs are so worthless?"
As he spoke, he leaned casually, with a hint of teasing on his lips.
"I don't know if the eyes of your new high priest in Shenjiang are only worth an arm? Oh, maybe they are worth nothing to her, after all, they are not her eyes."
Han Linchuan's eyes were clouded.
He understood, Fu Ronglan wanted to pay for his life.
"Master Rong, I sincerely brought my sister-in-law to apologize to you today. We, the people of the Hanyue Sect, respect you very much, but this is Yicheng."
Yicheng is the sphere of influence of their Han family. If we really want to talk about it, Shenjiang is not afraid of Canghaizhou.
(end of this chapter)