This was the first time Zhan Jingwei pointed a knife at someone, she was nervous and scared, and the hand holding the knife trembled like a sieve.

"Jingwei, isn't it okay to use a knife? What if someone dies? A worried reminder from a girl.

Zhan Jing was slightly angry, "Something happened to me Zhan Jingwei, what are you afraid of." ”

“……”

Zhan Jing glared at Ji Luo with slightly red eyes, "I'll give you a chance to mend your ways, as long as you agree to move out of my cousin's house now and never pester my cousin again, I'll let you go, how about it?" ”

"Not good." Ji Luo listened to it tastelessly.

Zhan Qi is his long-term meal ticket, and she will never let go until she finds her next home.

"If you don't move, I'll ...... I'll just ......"

Zhan Jing gritted her teeth and threatened, but she didn't come out of the way after a long time.

It seems that his threat is not as cruel as Ji Luo just said, and he can't help but feel that he has been suppressed by Ji Luo, and he is even more angry in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ji Luo's disdainful smile, and his brain was hot and he shouted regardless of it, and the hand holding the knife stabbed out fiercely.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound of a blade stabbing into the flesh, and only the sound of heavy breathing remained in the utility room.

After a long while, the person who had been stabbed screamed in hindsight, "Ah! My hands, my hands ......"

Zhan Jing opened his eyes in fright.

When he saw that the person who was stabbed was not Ji Luo, but his friend, he let go of his hand with a pale face and took two steps back in fear.

The fruit knife was left in the man's palm.

"Giggle...... Sister Jingwei, you seem to have stabbed the wrong person! ”

Ji Luo sat down on the desk next to him at some point, smiling like a girl from hell.

"Jingwei, help me get revenge." The person who was stabbed broke out in a cold sweat and hated Ji Luo to death.

Just now, Ji Luo broke free of her palm, quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard.

Before he could react, the fruit knife plunged into her palm.

She couldn't figure out how Ji Luo's speed could be so fast.

Zhan Jingwei seemed to be encouraged, and shouted: "We all go up together, and we are injured and disabled, and we are covered by our Zhan family." ”

When the words fell, the six girls spread their nine yin white bone claws and rushed towards Ji Luo.

"Bang bang!"

Six rhythmic crashing sounds sounded in the dull utility room, followed by wails, which were like a musical with ups and downs, and calmed Ji Luo's irritability in the confined space a little.

Ji Luo retracted the feet that kicked a few people, still sitting on the desk, and the little feet were shaking happily.

Zhan Jing got up from the ground with slight difficulty.

When Grandpa comes back from a business trip, she must go to complain, let Grandpa know this woman's ugly face, and kick her out of her cousin's villa.

"Be quiet, use anti-wolf spray."

Suddenly, a girl shouted, and then she grabbed a can of spray from her bag and sprayed it at Ji Luo.

Seeing this, the others also dug out the spray from their bags.

White smoke filled the dimly lit utility room, obscuring the view of several people.

"Did you get a squirt?"

"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

Soon, the smoke cleared, but Ji Luo was not seen.

"Where's she?" Zhan Jing was slightly surprised.

"Sister Jingwei, are you looking for me?"

A strange and cold voice sounded from behind Zhan Jingwei, like a ghost, it scared Zhan Jingwei's back cold, and he turned around stiffly to look.

Behind.

Ji Luo looked at her with five bottles of anti-wolf spray in his hand and smiled.