Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hands-on (Part II)
Xue Yuan covered the sore spot in his chest with his right hand, and stood up with his left hand against the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The woman was right, his ribs weren't broken, but now his chest still hurt like pins and needles with every breath.
He clenched his fists and showed a look of gritting his teeth with hatred, but finally let go of a big stone in his heart. "This stupid woman doesn't seem to be a threat anymore, but I thought she was a dangerous person in pretending to be a cute girl at first. Now it seems that she is just an ordinary woman who is rude and stupid, and she is too lazy to control her emotions, so when she loses her use value, she can find a way to slowly concoct it~ Hmph, relying on the force value is higher than mine, I don't even bother to cover it up, this woman is just a strengthened version of the female version of the broken water. ā
Xue Yuan's mood was completely relaxed, anyway, there was a "shoddy Kamen Rider hood" to cover his face, but he was not afraid that Luna would find out something.
"Are you still going to talk?" Jonathan had run out of patience.
"Of course." Xue Yuan said.
"Then come with me." Jonathan pointed to a matchstick on the ground, "But the fantasy match that this woman used just now will have to be accounted for separately." ā
Jonathan sneered: "Seeing that your woman is not bad, she shouldn't be unable to pay." ā
Luna looked at Xue Yuan, meaning to ask him to pay. But how could Xue Yuan fall for her now.
"That's not going to work, the money in this money bag is used to buy miracle matches." Xue Yuan shook his head, and actually threw the heavy money bag directly into Jonathan's hand. "The money will be given to you first, Mr. Jonathan."
Jonathan took the money bag, opened it and took out a gold coin, weighed it with his hand, bit it again, and said, "This Dugart (the name of the gold coin) is quite new, as if it had just been taken out of the mint, and it is in very good condition." ā
"Well, no problem." Xue Yuan said.
"Forgive me for not daring to lie to me." Jonathan snorted, "Then let's settle the account of the fantasy match later, and we'll talk to another room." ā
He strode out, Xue Yuan followed Jonathan out, and finally Luna, whose face was cloudy.
The little girl sat on a simple bed made of straw and watched their departing backs in a daze.
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"That's not enough money just now." As soon as he entered the room, Jonathan sat down on a rickety chair, which crunched and wailed under the weight of his weight.
"Look at the good things you fool has done!" Luna angrily said to Xue Yuan, "Who told you to give him the money first, what should I do now?" ā
Before Xue Yuan could attack, the annoying woman flew out directly upside down in the next second, slamming into the wall, and a red slap mark appeared on her left face, which contrasted with the slap mark made by Xue Yuan before, but it seemed symmetrical.
"You're really annoying woman." Jonathan frowned and cocked Erlang's legs, "I'll teach you a lesson first." ā
"You!" Luna's chest heaved violently, "You're damned! ā
She screamed, her voice making Xue Yuan's hairs stand on end.
Two bewitching green flames appeared on her hands.
"Oh? Damn me? Jonathan said lazily, "I think so too." ā
Xue Yuan only felt a shadow flash in front of his eyes, and Jonathan grabbed Luna's hair and slammed her head against the wall.
"But-yes-I-feel-get-you-more-deserve-die-ah!"
Jonathan yelled word for word, and with each word that popped out of his mouth, Luna slammed her head into the wall, and the lime dust on the wall fell like snow. At this time, the two green flames in her hands had long been dispersed by Jonathan, but in vain she was powerless to grasp Jonathan's thick hand.
At first, Luna screams in pain, but gradually her voice becomes quieter and quieter. Jonathan's last hit actually "nailed" Luna's head directly into the wall, and Xue Yuan shuddered when he saw it.
A pink object was thrown out of Luna's hair and fell not far from Xue Yuan, who silently stepped on the thing with his foot.
"This **** raised." Jonathan spat on the ground, "How dare an outcast be so arrogant in front of me." ā
The short man exuded a terrifying aura, and the scar on his face was like a centipede.
"The world is quiet now." Jonathan patted the lime powder stuck to his hands, "We can talk about something." ā