Chapter 67: The Contest (1)
She recognized Ye Ying at a glance.
This little girl impressed her too deeply, Tian shamelessly followed Long Ling, whom she admired, and even rode to Ye's house with Long Ling! Ye Zhiwu had long held a grudge, and when she saw her at this time, she was a little surprised.
Surprisingly, she can finally get her revenge!
She looked at Ye Ying and showed a hideous smile: "I didn't expect you to be here, little slut." You tried your best to pester Brother Long Ling, but he still kept you in the Ye family, and he must hate you very much. So, you should be self-aware, don't think about things that don't belong to you, otherwise, you see, it's in my hands now. ”
Ye Ying looked at her with a pair of clear eyes and didn't say anything back.
She knows very well that everything she says now is nonsense, and now there is a huge difference in status between the two, so it's better to keep a low profile.
Ye Zhiwu didn't let her go. Early this morning, I found that all the fire feather flowers were gone, and this arrogant and indulgent eldest lady was worried that there was nowhere to come out, but it happened that Ye Ying hit the door, isn't it just a white punching bag?
She grabbed Ye Ying's collar and squeezed it tightly: "I'll let you know today, what happened to you if you offended me!"
As he spoke, one of Ye Zhiwu's hands was raised high, and a slap fell towards Ye Ying!
However, the imaginary pleasure of the slap did not come, and Ye Zhiwu was stunned to find that Ye Ying, who was caught by her, only avoided the slap with a slight twist, and even broke free from her hand!
This little slut!
Ye Zhiwu was angry, reached out to grab her again, and grabbed another empty.
"Catch her for me!" she couldn't help but scream to the big house slaves beside her. Letting Ye Ying escape twice in full view of everyone made Miss Ye Qi feel very embarrassed, very embarrassed.
Immediately, several big men surrounded her, blocking all of Ye Ying's retreats and holding her firmly.
Ye Ying's hand was twisted behind his back, and the injury on his arm a few days ago was not complete, and the pain was terrible.
Her face was slightly pale, but she looked at Ye Zhiwu, and the corners of her lips showed a sarcastic chuckle: "Miss Ye Qi, is this your ability, you can't even catch me on your own, and you have to rely on others to help?" You are the younger generation cultivated by the Ye family, and your kung fu is so low, I don't understand why you don't hurry up and practice, but instead waste time here with me, a little person with no identity and no background?"
She didn't want to provoke Ye Zhiwu, she thought that she would be scolded by Ye Zhiwu for a few words.
But she didn't expect that Ye Zhiwu wanted to slap her just now, how could she bear this kind of thing?
I had to tear my face.
Ye Zhiwu was so angry by her words that his face turned blue and white for a while, and he also felt very strange, he obviously practiced the family's exclusive exercises, even if he hadn't awakened the spiritual vein, ordinary people were not opponents at all.
Why did you let Ye Ying avoid it twice in a row?
Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!
Thinking like this, Ye Zhiwu became confident, and said to Ye Ying sharply: "Don't be complacent! I just didn't use real kung fu just now, and you escaped by luck! You are just a cheap girl, how can you be my opponent?!"
"Really?" Ye Ying still said sarcastically, his tone was low and soft, and he couldn't tell the harshness in Ye Zhiwu's ears.
Looking at Ye Zhiwu's annoyed expression, Ye Ying's mind suddenly moved, and then said, "Miss Seven, since you are so confident, why don't we have a one-on-one competition, do you dare?"