Slapping the face with bare hands is refreshing

Under the stares of the other party, she jumped into the room, sat down on the chair beside her, and looked at the master and servant for a long time, waiting for them to react.

"Jun Qianxi? Aha, I just wanted to find you, but you actually sent it to the door, Xiaofang, closed the door for me. ”

"Yes, miss, do you want a whip?"

"No, it's refreshing to hit with your bare hands."

Jun Qianxi still sat there with an unchanged face, waiting for the door to close, and Jun Huating slapped her face.

Jun Qianxi raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and the other hand unceremoniously touched her chest.

"It feels very good, it doesn't seem to be a fake, the ancestors have clouds, and the big chest must be brainless, it really makes sense."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped her.

"Miss, why don't you wait and start fighting?" The maid ran over very excitedly, and when she stepped into the door with her front feet, her hands were tied to the side by the spirit rope.

"It's refreshing to fight with your bare hands, isn't it? I don't think so. ”

Jun Qianxi's hand fell on the table, and a wooden strip was ripped off by her.

She raised her hand and waved it in the other's face.

Junhua Pavilion was beaten, and the spiritual power on his body immediately surged with a miserable scream.

"Slut, you dare to hit me."

"It's you slut who hits you." Jun Qianxi swung another blow and landed on her other side of the face with lightning speed.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jun Hua Ting felt a burning pain on his face, and immediately screamed madly.

"Qiuqiu, trap her. When I abuse someone, I don't like them to resist. ”

Jun Hua Pavilion had just condensed spiritual power in his hands and was about to attack Jun Qianxi, but his hands and feet were suddenly tied.

"What were you talking about? Stripping clothes, huh? ”

Jun Qianxi's fingers moved, and the other party's shirt was melted away by her, and the shirt slipped off and only a close-fitting belly pocket remained.

"What else? Hang up and graze with your head on the ground, right? ”

With a wave of her sleeve, the gate immediately opened, and the Junhua Pavilion was hung up from the tree by a strange liliang, and her head just landed on the lawn.

……

Jun Qianxi really didn't expect that she didn't care about others, but others were thinking about how to abuse her all the time.

She's really a bully, isn't she?

She used all the bad tricks that Junhua Pavilion thought of, and Zuihou directly broke her muscles and veins, making her a waste.

"Qiuqiu, let her go."

Jun Qianxi's voice fell, and Jun Hua Pavilion fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Jun Qianxi, you can actually cultivate and refine...... Daddy won't let you go. ”

"Then you go and sue to see if your father believes you or me?"

Jun Qianxi said, passing in front of her eyes.

Not long after she left, a person in a night suit appeared, and Junhua Pavilion was killed by the other party.

This news reached Jun Qianxi's ears the next day.

Miss Xiangfu was killed in her yard, and as soon as the news spread, the Jun family was disgraced.

Early in the morning, Jun Qianchen gathered everyone in the Jun family, and after a while, Jun Qianxi was taken to the South Courtyard by the guards.

She thought that the maid woke up and denounced her, but when she arrived in the hall of the South Courtyard, she saw two corpses.

"Xi'er is here?" Jun Qianchen, who was originally sitting on the main seat, pulled the corners of his mouth and greeted him.

Jun Qianxi was puzzled, but his face was impassive: "I don't know what happened when my father asked people to bring their daughter here early in the morning?" ”