Chapter 3142 - 3142 Her Red Skirt Flapped in the Wind

3142 Her Red Skirt Flapped in the Wind

The girl shouldnt have come to the colonels quarters.

She didnt belong here.

Seeing that no one said anything, Han Lu grew more arrogant.

She sneered at Feng Wu, despising the girl for using her beauty to get what she wanted.

Youve fallen quite low for your young age! Han Lu continued. Im saying this for your own good. Be grateful!

Gao Ya tugged at Han Lus sleeve. Lets go. Shes so young, but shes already corrupt. Dont waste your energy on her. She wont listen to you.

w.a.n.g Zhaole didnt want to get involved, but the more he thought about what Yan Han said, the more uneasy he felt. He had come out of his room as soon as he heard the commotion outside.

Seeing Han Lu and Gao Ya picking on the new girl, w.a.n.g Zhaole frowned. Were the two veterans bullying the newcomer?

What are you doing? w.a.n.g Zhaole glared at Han Lu. Are you bullying our new colleague?

Me? Bullying her? Han Lu snorted. w.a.n.g Zhaole, are you taking her side because shes pretty? Shes only a Level 2 Spiritual King! Why does she think she can be a colonel like us?

I wont have it! We worked so hard to gain badges and essence crystals. We earned every single point we redeemed! We shed tears and blood for everything we earned. Rising to our current position nearly cost us our lives!

What about her? Her capability is a joke! She has the same rank as us because shes pretty, shes a sweet-talker, and she doesnt mind sleeping around! Thats why shes here! Do you think thats fair?!

One had to admit what Han Lu said was quite contagious.

When she shouted at the top of her lungs, many people around her sympathized with her.

They were all from ordinary families and had only earned this life because they had worked hard for it. However, this girl had everything handed to her on a plate because of her pretty face!

Even w.a.n.g Zhaole hesitated a little.

Feng Wu looked even calmer than usual, and her voice didnt sound disturbed either.

She stared at Han Lu and asked, Who told you Im a Level 2 Spiritual King?

Han Lu smirked. Thats not important. Whats important is Im already doing you a favor by calling you a Level 2 Spiritual King

She never finished her sentence.

Suddenly, Feng Wu changed at her like a pouncing tiger.

She clenched her fist and punched Han Lu in the face.

The noise sounded like a meteorite cras.h.i.+ng into the ground.

Thump!

Ah!

Sh*t!

No one knew how Feng Wu did it.

All they saw was Feng Wu charging forward and exerting an irresistible force.

The impact made everybody stumble backward.

Han Lu flew back when the fist hit her.

The force destroyed all the plants she crashed into, and she didnt stop until she was hundreds of meters away.

Everyone was speechless.

Their eyes widened.

Even Han Lu didnt know what had happened.

Gao Ya was the first to react.

Han Lu!

She screamed and ran to Han Lus side.

Meanwhile, Feng Wu was also walking toward Han Lu.

The hem of her red skirt flapped in the wind.