The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1277: Not As Good As Your Figure (1)

Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277: Not As Good As Your Figure (1)

Yang Ruxin was startled; she hadn’t expected that woman to be so ruthless, to sever her own arm directly.

Meanwhile, a puff of black smoke appeared in the room, and then two shadowy figures came and took Mieko and Little Quan Jie away.

When the black smoke cleared, there was still a woman’s leg on the ground.

Glancing at the other severed arm on the ground, Yang Ruxin felt her stomach churning fiercely, but fortunately, she didn’t throw up.

"Xinxin, don’t look." Gu Qingheng was anxious, but he couldn’t do anything.

"How can I rescue you if I don’t look?" Yang Ruxin took a deep breath, went to pick the ring off the arm, saw a small protrusion on the back of the ring, pressed it, and a long spike shot out from the front. She then got up to the metal frame, found a small hole, and stabbed the spike into it.

A series of clicks sounded, and the shackles binding Gu Qingheng’s wrists and ankles opened.

Gu Qingheng didn’t say anything, he just embraced Yang Ruxin.

Yang Ruxin wasn’t scared, just disgusted; now, held in Gu Qingheng’s arms, her heart also calmed down. She patted his back, "This isn’t a place to linger and talk, let’s get out first and then we can talk."

Gu Qingheng’s previous fear and anxiety dissipated after smelling the fragrance on Yang Ruxin’s body, and he nodded immediately, letting go of Yang Ruxin. However, upon seeing the people beside them, he suddenly turned Yang Ruxin’s face away: "Still, you can’t look."

Yang Ruxin chuckled and handed him a bottle: "There’s nothing to see, they don’t have your physique."

A smile tugged at Gu Qingheng’s lips: "I’ll let you look when we get back."

Yang Ruxin’s face turned slightly red.

Gu Qingheng took the small bottle and waved it under the noses of several people.

Song San was the first to react. When he saw that he was left with only a pair of underwear, he felt embarrassed, especially after seeing the graceful figure standing at the door, turned away from them. Even though they were dressed in the clothes of a house servant, he instantly recognized her as Yang Ruxin and hurriedly dressed himself.

In fact, the others were also waking up, and as soon as they saw the situation, they all knew, without need for explanations, what had happened, and hurriedly put on their clothes but couldn’t hide a bit of embarrassment.

"Gu brother, I owe you a debt of gratitude that cannot be simply thanked with words," Xie Tai was the first to salute him with a fist.

"Our Wan Family owes you a favor," Wan Quan also saluted him with a fist.

Gu Qingheng originally wanted to say something, but after glancing at Yang Ruxin, he swallowed the introduction he was about to make about Xinxin.

"Isn’t this Young Master Gu Yang?" Fa Qingyang recognized Yang Ruxin. "You... "

"I’m here to rescue all of you," Yang Ruxin said with a faint smile, "Let’s leave this place first."

The others said nothing more.

However, as Yang Ruxin and the others left the courtyard, she collected the metal frames into her space. This contraption was useful, and she might need it in the future.

Although the two troublemakers were injured, there were still Sun Cult followers dressed as Zhuang Family house servants outside, so it wasn’t going to be easy for the group to escape.

But Yang Ruxin had come for the Blood-Drinking Sword and would not just leave like this. She would have to find Wan Song and others first, since, after all, it was said that only the head of the Zhuang Family could enter the Arsenal.