Chapter 133 Song Guilin was disabled!

a click.

The handcuffs tied to Meng Xian'er were broken.

Meng Xianer stood up all of a sudden.

For a moment, Song Guilin opened his mouth wide and looked like a ghost.

Damn it, how is this possible?

Is it incredible?!

As if he had seen the most unbelievable thing. Indeed, the handcuffs are made of steel. How can they be broken casually? It's just like a toy, which is incredible.

"You...you..."

Song Guilin stammered and couldn't speak.

"You big-headed ghost."

Meng Xianer rubbed her wrist and looked at him silently, so Song Guilin was straight haired by her.

"Are you... a ghost?" This was unbelievable, and then Song Guilin was stunned, because he suddenly thought of something.

Ancient martial artist, practicer.

Naturally, the big family he belongs in knows such a thing, but there are very few practitioners, and he is almost forgotten, but he never thought that such a person appeared in front of him now, as if he were a practitioners.

My God!

His scalp is numb.

Because such a person is simply an inhuman existence.

"Do you still have some insight?" Meng Xian'er laughed and smiled extremely brightly.

"Woman, spare my life!"

Hearing Meng Xianer's words, Song Guilin was directly cowardly.

He has an instinctive fear for practitioners, because those people are too powerful for him to compete with.

He has a strong bitterness in his heart.

I never thought that the identity change would be so fast.

Previously, he looked down on everything and wanted to control Meng Xianer's life, but now, his life is controlled by others, which simply makes him have the impulse to spit blood, which is too unlucky.

"Are you really cowardly, still a man?"

Meng Xianer is a little angry at this moment. After all, Song Guilin's performance made her more uncomfortable. Now he begged for mercy, which made her almost embarrassed to do it.

“......”

Song Guilin's face was blue and white.

When Meng Xianer said this, his blood surged up.

He has never been told that.

The Song family is also one of the nine families in the capital. Although he can't practice, the people in his family still have practitioners, and their level is extremely high.

So, thinking about this, he was a little bold.

"Why, do you still want to fight with me?" Meng Xian'er said with a smile.

"You are almost in your twenties. Even if you are a practitioners, what kind of realm can you reach? Don't think that you can practice. There are also practitioners in our Song family. If something really happens to me, I'm afraid the Song family will be furious. At that time, you won't have any good fruit to eat."

The more he said so, the more bold Song Guilin became.

Yes, there is the Song family behind him. What else is there to be afraid of?

I think he is used to being arrogant and domineering. He has never suffered such humiliation. If it spreads to the capital, I'm afraid his reputation will be over.

He looked at Meng Xian'er.

Suddenly, a different thought came to his heart.

Haha!

He suddenly laughed in his heart. Well, well, it really takes no effort.

Meng Xian'er is not only beautiful, but also a practicing person. If he subdues him and becomes his own confinement, then I'm afraid that his status in the family can be greatly enhanced.

How did you encounter such a good thing?

You should know that not everyone can become a practitioner.

"Oh, it seems that you are not afraid of me. Why did you change your mentality so quickly? Is it because of what I just said?" Meng Xianer looked at him and moved his fists and feet.

Song Guilin said, "I'm from the Song family in the capital. You should have heard of the Song family. One of the nine major families, if you can become my woman, I can get you whatever you want."

"Puff!"

Meng Xianer sprayed a mouthful of water and widened her eyes.

This guy won't be crazy. At this time, he still says such words. Doesn't he know that his aunt is very angry at this moment?

You know, this is the first time for Meng Xianer to enter the police station.

Moreover, if other people, not him, were taken here by Song Guilin today, wouldn't her life be over?

I'm afraid that Song Guilin hasn't done such a thing, maybe there is more than one or two.

Therefore, in any case, Meng Xianer will not let Song Guilin go.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth. Not to mention the Song family, even the Heavenly King can't come.

Besides, she is not alone in this world.

Behind her, there is a very horrible figure, that is Hong Qigong.

With Hong Qi's short-term character, if someone really bullied Meng Xian'er, I'm afraid that a hole will be made on this day.

Bum!

"Ah..."

Meng Xian'er punched out.

Now, she is too lazy to tell this person. He thinks it's amazing that he is from the Song family. Today, my aunt will let you know that there are people in the world who are not afraid of your Song family.

Bang.

"Ouch."

Immediately, Song Guilin was punched twice in the face.

Then, the bang sound sounded again.

Meng Xianer's attack was very fast and heavy. Naturally, Song Guilin was extremely miserable. He cried and howled, thinking that he was a rich young man. He had never been beaten so hard, and he was almost dying.

"Wow!"

Song Guilin howled.

I don't even have time to beg for mercy.

"Hmm."

Finally, Meng Xianer withdrew her fist. Song Guilin lay on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face. Looking at Meng Xianer, it was like looking at the most horrible thing in the world.

Of course, under the pain, there is a trace of resentment hidden in the depths of his eyes.

After all, according to his identity of the Song family, such an experience is simply humiliating.

He has never been beaten, and he is still so miserable.

At this moment, in the boundless pain, he also hated Meng Xianer to the extreme. Of course, he also hid this hatred deeply.

"What, do you hate me?"

Meng Xianer looked at him with a smile and didn't care at all. She finally saw clearly that this person was not a good person at all. She just heard it from his words.

There has been no scourge of good women.

Now that she meets, if she doesn't teach her a good lesson, how can she be a Mongolian fairy?

If it had been elsewhere, Song Guilin's life might have been gone, but this is the police station, and Meng Xianer can't do too much.

Suddenly, a silver needle shot out.

At this time, Song Guilin didn't notice it at all.

However, I'm afraid his life has been ruined, and he can no longer harm a good woman.

Finally, Meng Xian'er clapped her hands, opened the door, and swaggered out.

Now, it's useless to find out the matter and stay here. Here, she is free to come and go.