Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me

  Chapter 303 Blame him for not understanding flattery

  Guan Jinse was stiff all over.

  A tall and handsome figure suddenly stood in front of her, reaching out to hold her firmly in his arms.

   There was a "snap"!

  The cyan long whip hit Zheng Mocun's back!

  The clothes on Zheng Mocun's back were ripped apart in an instant, the skin was ripped apart, and the bones were clearly visible.

   "Brother!"

   Zheng Mocun immediately threw himself forward, Guan Jinse yelled heart-piercingly, and quickly reached out to hug him.

  But Zheng Mocun seemed to have his entire life taken away by the whip, almost all the weight of his body was on Guan Jinse.

  With her strength, she couldn't hold on at all, staggered, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, ignoring the pain of the fall, and still tightly protecting the young man in her arms, just like the young man was protecting her just now.

   "Silence! Silence!"

  Guan Yuehe rushed over.

   Wei Linxi, who had been hiding in a corner and was unwilling to meet Han's family, also ran out and helped Guan Yuehe together to lift Zheng Mocun's body up, forcing Guan Jinse to sit up from the ground.

  Guan Jinse asked Zheng Mocun to lean on her weak shoulders, looking at his father helplessly.

   "Dad, brother... what's wrong?"

  Guan Yuehe is not a spiritual practitioner, nor a doctor, let alone spiritual healing. He only knows that the apprentice he brought up with one hand is now only breathless, and he doesn't know about personnel.

They didn't know, but all the spiritual practitioners present, including Xiao Jiuhan, knew that Han Lin'er's whip was infused with her spiritual power, plus the cyan long hair she used The whip is a special spirit weapon, even though it was only one whip, it already killed half of Zheng Mocun.

   It is conceivable that if this whip fell on Guan Jinse, he might be gone by now.

  Han Lin'er didn't take this human life seriously at all. She dragged a long whip in her hand, raised her chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "Let me ask you again, the ancient recipe of pink, black and red makeup, do you give it or not?"

  Guan Yuehe was so angry that he didn't even look at Han Lin'er, and gritted his teeth: "No, here! Even if I die, I won't hand over the ancient formula to a snake like you!"

   "You... hum!" Han Lin'er grasped the long whip again.

  The young man beside him said disdainfully: "Lin'er, what are you talking to him about? If you just arrest his daughter, I don't believe he won't hand it over."

   "Han Yuezhou, you..."

  Before Guan Yuehe finished gnashing his teeth, the green whip shadow wrapped around Guan Jinse's arm like a snake, and directly pulled Guan Jinse over, so fast that he had no time to stop him.

Han Lin'er dragged Guan Jinse in front of her and threw it towards her second brother Han Yuezhou. Han Yuezhou's mouth curled up evilly, and she pulled Guan Jinse over, grabbed her neck with one hand, and caressed her face with the other. .

   "Han Yuezhou, you bastard! Let go of my daughter!"

  Guan Yuehe had to support the unconscious Zheng Mocun with difficulty, but at the same time, he was worried about his daughter and was burning with anxiety.

  Han Yuezhou was scolded, let out a light snort, and tightened his hands instantly.

  Guan Jinse immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her cheeks were flushed because of the restraint on her neck: "I have the ability...you killed me..."

   "Tsk tsk, ouch, little beauty, I didn't expect you to be quite stubborn. I like it, but it's a pity that your father refuses to cooperate obediently. If you want to blame you, you can only blame him for not being flattering."

Han Lin'er smiled, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Guan Yuehe: "I'll count to three, and if I want a daughter, I still want Gu Fang... Oh, in fact, you can't keep Gu Fang, it's just a matter of spending more effort. !"

  (end of this chapter)