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Xinglian walked forward slowly, until he walked to Qiao Juncheng's side, and then raised his head, "Daddy also knows that it's the eldest brother, isn't it...... So, what's wrong with Xing'er fighting back? ”

He wanted her life, and she only kept his hand, no matter how he earned it.

The innocent and pure words reached his ears with a light laugh, and Qiao Juncheng couldn't refute it even in half a sentence.

It's not that he can't refute it, but ...... He was actually afraid of the strong mystical spiritual power that permeated Xinglian's body......

But after all, the fourth son is gone, and this eldest son has become the only male left by his Qiao family, even if he is shocked by the changes in Xinglian, it is impossible for him to really be sent away by her three or two sentences.

The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he hated to grab Xinglian's arm, "Xinglian, you disappointed your father too much, I ......"

"Does Daddy want to punish Xing'er?" Xinglian snatched the conversation, still smiling, his eyes swept over the hand that grabbed him, and hooked the corners of his lips, "So, are you willing to lose Xing'er?" ”

"What do you mean!" Qiao Juncheng frowned, and the strength in his palm became heavier.

Feeling that even the bones were about to be crushed, Xing Lian didn't even frown, his eyes condensed slightly, his right eye suddenly opened, and the six-pointed star suddenly appeared in the pupil, "Qiao Liuyun's kind of waste, how can it be compared to me." ”

The six-pointed star appeared, and the Xuan Spiritual Power around the Star Refining Body increased a few points, dyeing the light of the star array in the pupil a little thicker again.

In the Cangming Continent, who else has such a talent as her, born with her own star array, proud of the party.

What will it mean to lose her, I believe Qiao Juncheng understands it very well.

It was not surprising to see the undisguised shock in the eyes of the cheap father, followed by a look of joy, and even the hand holding her trembled, and the whole person trembled like a willow in the wind.

She sneered in her heart, but stood still in place.

"Qiao Xinglian, you little slut, you dare to do this to me!" A terrible shout exploded outside the courtyard, and the next moment, a richly dressed woman rushed into the house, raised her hand and was about to strike.

Xinglian just glanced at her lightly, and didn't even move a finger.

The moment before the palm wind fell, the woman's body seemed to be bounced away by the invisible air flow, and she retreated several steps away, she raised her head and looked at her husband in shock, "Master......"

Before the words of mourning came out, a hoarse shout sounded again, "This slut actually broke Liuyun's hand, master!" Liuyun was made the imperial general, and he had no hands...... He ......"

"Shut up!"

Qiao Juncheng snorted coldly, blocking the woman's next words, and then, he smiled again: "It's just the uneducated things you taught, isn't it enough to make trouble?" ”

"Sir!"

"Whoever dares to say another word, the old man will want his life!"

“……”

Xing Lian glanced at Nangong Ru amusedly, raised his eyebrows at her defiantly, and stroked his painful hand, "Thank you Daddy for your understanding." ”

"Cheap girl, ...... you" Nangong Ru couldn't stand this kind of anger, took two steps forward and raised her hand again.

There was a soft "pop", and the surroundings fell silent.

Xing Lian pursed his lips, and even Nangong Ru was stunned on the spot.

Her hands were still held high, but there were five distinct fingerprints on her face.

Qiao Juncheng hit her for the first time in his life.

"As the head wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you are a slut when you open and close your mouth, if you are not virtuous, let this Prime Minister's house mother come out earlier, and the people in the province say that my Qiao Mansion is not educated." With that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Xing Lian was amused in his heart, glanced at Qiao Juncheng, who was striding away, and slowly moved out of the courtyard, and when he crossed Nangong Ru's side, he kindly reminded, "Ah, auntie, don't worry about your son, he is just missing a hand, but your daughter, if you don't take a look, you will die." ”