032: My anchor can't be so brutal (6)

Jiang Pengji got up and looked at the family with cold eyes, "You usually rely on your father and mother to be powerful in Liufu, so you can beg those family members who patrol the night to let you go to the inner courtyard, but it's a pity that you saw the maid at night, and suddenly had bad intentions, knocked her unconscious, and acted like a beast!"

"There are still scratches from her struggle under your sleeves, how do you want to justify?"

The guy subconsciously took a step back and held his wrist tightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Pengji thought it was an attempt to force at first, after all, in this ancient era, which family dared to do this, it was a typical example of not wanting to die, and it could be lynched to death, and he had been messing with fans before, and the traces left behind also made her misjudge.

But when the steward brought the maidservant with her, she found that the matter was more serious than she had thought.

The steward couple didn't expect that their son would break into such a big cargo, and he would definitely be beaten to death with a stick.

Facing the attention of his parents, the family's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly panicked, seeing that Jiang Pengji was not far from him, and thinking of the fate of dying in a while, a vicious intention suddenly appeared in his chest, "I'll fight with you-"

Jiang Pengji avoided one side with ease, and the room suddenly became chaotic, and everyone didn't expect that he would dare to make a difficulty!

didn't catch Jiang Pengji, the strong and strong family who had practiced twice instantly targeted Mrs. Die.

A female streamer, who was sick not long ago, had the best to take care of it.

However, Jiang Pengji discovered his intention for the first time, and the fan surface of the sandalwood fan in his hand was scraped and slapped into his face, taking advantage of the moment when the other party subconsciously closed his eyes, he raised his foot and kicked towards his leg socket, making the other party's body have to fall forward.

Smack-

Jiang Pengji slapped him in the face with a closed sandalwood fan, and she didn't know how much strength she used, so she directly threw the fan to the ground, leaving a two-finger-wide mark from the temple to the bridge of the nose that quickly became red and swollen, and one eye flowed bloody tears.

"Dirty my fan. ”

Throwing the blood-stained sandalwood fan to the side of the family who was curled up on the ground, covering his eyes and wailing in pain, the whole thing happened in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Jiang Pengji asked the steward couple to be escorted and controlled.

Not only was there silence in the room, but the entire barrage was also blank, and it felt unprecedentedly clean.

"Butler, have they searched their house, how much money have they coveted in the house? Report to the government according to the real number, remember, when you twist it over, pour a bowl of dumb medicine, as for him, hehe...... Gather all the family members, let everyone open their eyes, what is the meaning of beating to death with a stick!"

"Aunt Die was frightened just now, remember to ask Lang Zhong to take a look and prescribe some calming medicine. ”

The atmosphere in the room is solemn and scary, and the housekeeper is used to seeing the wind and waves, so he is very receptive to it, "Hui Langjun, I have already found out." ”

Speaking of this, the old housekeeper felt a little ashamed, he didn't expect that there were still people under his nose who could be greedy for so much ink, according to the current law, the couple who were twisted to the government office was also a capital crime in the end.

However, Lang Jun has really grown up, and he can still remember to do things well in this angry situation.

Anyway, it is also an old man who went out of Liufu, and the couple doesn't know how much things are going on in the house, so they can't put it if they don't make it dumb.

Madame Butterfly was genuinely frightened by this turn of events at first, but the whole process did not last long, and her attention quickly shifted from panic to the figure reflected on the screen. A swaying god, as if the man she knew familiar with would walk through the screen and towards her.

However, Jiang Pengji's voice brought her back to reality, and she lost interest, so she answered in a low voice and asked the maid to help her back to the room.

After the barrage was silent, there was a sudden blowout, the content was questioned, but more still couldn't believe it, and some even reprimanded Jiang Pengji for being too ruthless, which was simply vicious...... They've become more inclined to believe that live streaming is real.

[Do whatever you want]: I believe that the anchor has really crossed the live broadcast...... However, as a modern person, what about your three views? It is so easy to destroy a person's eyes and want to beat people to death in public, which is too cruel and outrageous!

Most of the barrage is this content, with a similar meaning, mostly to condemn Jiang Pengji's cold-blooded cruelty.

She secretly hooked her lips, allowing the system to bold and put her words in the center.

[Anchor V]: Who told you that I am a person from ancient times?

With the standard of three views in ancient times, she is required to lick the blood from a knife edge, and the interstellar war has been fought for more than 30 years, and her hands are directly or indirectly infected with tens of millions of life debts?

She has her own rules of conduct and judgment, as long as she doesn't step on her bottom line, everything is easy to say.

Stepped on?

That's sorry.

[Anchor V]: Let me introduce myself, under Jiang Pengji, the commander of the Seventh Legion of the Interstellar Human Federation, with the rank of general, maybe I will have an honorary marshal title after my death. According to your time, I probably belong to the future human race in 10,000 or 20,000 years.

As he spoke, he stepped on the clogs under his feet, and there was a rhythmic clicking sound in his ears.

[Anchor V]: This is not the era of peace that you are used to, let alone the so-called human rights, and there will only be a lot more bloody scenes like today's in the future. You and I are people of two eras, meeting is fate, if you are curious, I welcome it, if you disdain, it is good to go.

System: "......"

Nima, not only is this the most difficult host it has ever encountered, but she is definitely the biggest streamer of all viewers.

The system was almost so angry that the three corpse gods jumped, "You are like this...... Do you know how to make people angry?"

Jiang Pengji quietly hooked up a touch of arc and said firmly, "No, don't worry, the number of people will only increase later." ”

The system was puzzled, and Jiang Pengji didn't bother to explain to it.

An anchor tens of thousands of years later started a live broadcast in ancient times that is suspected to be thousands of years ago, and it is still true, the gimmick is not big enough?

The system quickly came back to its senses, as it found that the number of people watching the live broadcast had slowly climbed towards 2,000, and was approaching the 2,005 mark with increasing amplitude...... However, why is there so many people in the audience, and she hasn't even seen the lollipop rewarded?

"How old are you?"

Jiang Pengji took a flat wooden stick painted with red paint from the hand of a housekeeper, and walked in front of the unfortunate maidservant, who would have been eager to shrink herself into the crack in the ground, if it weren't for the housekeeper to arrange for someone to stare at her, it is estimated that she would have found a chance to find a chance to find death a success.

"The slave is thirteen years old. ”

Although this maid is only thirteen years old, she has developed relatively early, and she looks like a slim girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Jiang Pengji handed her the wooden stick in her hand, and in the frightened and stunned eyes of the maidservant, she squatted slightly and looked at her who was kneeling on the ground, and pinched the other party's jaw with the other hand, "The person has been tied up, and he can't move." Feel free to fight until you die. If you can't kill him, I'll spare his life!"

The gathered family members didn't know what was going on, but when they heard Jiang Pengji's words, they couldn't help but gasp.

Jiang Pengji didn't care about the eyes of others, but asked you coldly, a maidservant, "Do you want to fight?"

The other party's breathing was a little short, and his eyes full of hatred fell on the red lacquered wooden stick in Jiang Pengji's hand.

"Thank you, Lang Jun!"