Chapter 0243: Yellow-Haired Boy
Frost wanted to run out excitedly, but Jing Ge raised his hand and threw it back into the space.
The palm of the hand flipped over, and there was a commonly used dagger in the hand.
She put the dagger on her belt, picked up the stool, sat back down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, wiped them briefly, and resumed eating.
After such a toss, the good meals are cold.
Jing Ge was very dissatisfied with this.
A bowl of rice took two bites, and there was another group of uninvited guests outside the door.
At the head stood two menacing guys.
The group of people standing in the back should have slipped up to watch the play.
Jing Ge only glanced at it obliquely, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl calmly, sandwiching the meat he liked to eat on the table.
"Third brother and fourth brother. Jiang Qiwu covered his crotch and called out to the two people at the door sadly.
"Useless things, they were actually beaten like this by a yellow-haired boy, and the faces of our Jiang family and the entire Shuangyang City have been disgraced to you. ”
Jing singer's chopsticks kept stopping, his mouth was stuffed, and his cheeks were bulging.
Jiang Qixi saw Jing Ge's movements and rushed over angrily.
A slap on the table.
The situation overturned the table full of good dishes.
Jing Ge has a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.
looked at Jiang Qixi, but his hands and mouth were not idle, and he continued to pull the rice.
"Stinky boy, when you see a few of our brothers, you dare to be so rampant. Jiang Qixi slapped over.
Jing Ge turned his head to dodge and finished the last bite of food.
The body dodged back, and the chopsticks in his hand were thrown towards Jiang Qixi.
Jiang Qixi dodged the chopsticks, pulled out the short scimitar at his waist, and slashed towards Jing Ge's face.
Jing Ge kicked on the ground and slid the stool under his buttocks with his strength, away from Jiang Qixi.
Jiang Qixi, who was tall and muscular, shouted and rushed towards Jing Ge again.
Jing Ge dodged while looking at his face, and compared it to the faces of the others.
Finally, he grabbed Jiang Qixi's wrist and snatched the scimitar from his hand.
With a force on his hand, he directly broke Jiang Qixi's hand to his back, lifted his calf, and slammed into Jiang Qixi's knee bend hard, forcing him to kneel.
Jing Ge stood behind him, the dagger in his hand pressed against the major artery in Jiang Qixi's neck.
"Don't move, or I'll not be responsible if I cut it. ”
"You ......" Jiang Qixi trembled with anger.
He was actually subdued by a yellow-haired boy whose thighs were no thicker than his own arms?
If this matter is reported back to Shuangyang City, what face will he have to go back?
"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to ask you a question. Jing Ge said.
"If you want to kill, you can kill it, and don't talk nonsense. Jiang Qixi scolded.
Jing Ge disliked him for being noisy, his eyebrows were cold, and his wrist was slightly forced, and he made a small cut on Jiang Qixi's neck, and blood immediately gushed out.
"Shut up, it's cut your neck again. Jing Ge said coldly.
The voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.
Jiang Qixi didn't expect her to come for real, his arrogance immediately subsided, he was still afraid of death.
"What do you want to ask?" The person standing at the door was somewhat similar to Jiang Qixi.
is not only a little similar to Jiang Qixi.
It should be said that their family's genes are strong, and their faces are almost like six or seven points.
"Do you know a person named Youjiuhai?"
As soon as Jing Ge's question came out, Jiang Qiwang's face at the door changed instantly.
Jing Ge's eyes rolled, and he noticed that it was not only Jiang Qiwang, but also the few people surnamed Jiang in the room, their faces changed when they heard the name of You Jiuhai.
She could almost conclude that these guys must be related to Ah Xuan by blood.
Because, their faces are so similar.