Chapter 7: Squirting Your Face! (Collect)

Shuofang City, a giant city located on the edge of the Northern Barbarians. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Jingfu is a third-rate family in Shuofang City. But even so, a garden in Jingfu also occupies nearly a thousand acres of land!

It is still the middle of winter, and it is a good time to watch plums.

A lot of plum blossoms are planted in the garden, and at this time, the plum blossoms are dotted, and Ling Han is proudly blooming, which has a unique flavor.

Jing Mengyao ran and jumped with the two dogs, and came to the garden laughing.

In her memory, since she was a child, she didn't like to come to this garden, just because although she was the second lady of the Jing family, her parents had died before she grew up. She and her sister are lonely, and in this vein, as the elders no longer manage mundane affairs, the treatment of her and her sister at home can be imagined.

Her childhood was full of bitterness and bullying.

If it weren't for the fact that her sister was admitted to the Yuntian Great Sect and worshiped the elder Yunliu Mother-in-law as her teacher, the treatment of her and her sister at home would definitely not be much better. Even, compared to some of the favored slave bullies of other bloodlines in the clan, it is a little inferior!

Therefore, in the past days, Jing Mengyao rarely came to the garden, even if her sister and herself had changed their identities in the clan, she was reluctant to come to this garden.

But as she had an ice dog and a second dog, from time to time, Jing Mengyao took it to the garden to relax.

"Ergou, come, come!"

Jing Mengyao ran in front, giggling, and sometimes looked back at Ergou, encouraging him to run faster.

In this regard, Yi Li can only give her a roll of the eyes!

Come on, I'm only a two-month-old pup, how can I outrun you as an eight-year-old girl?

Still, wait a few more months, and you'll have to eat ash behind my ass!

In the center of the garden, there is a martial arts training ground of hundreds of zhang square.

In the martial arts training ground, it is paved with stones, because of the polishing of the years, every stone in the field is smooth and shiny, and even some stones are even more potholes, I don't know what kind of blow it has suffered, it will be so devastated.

At this time, there were nearly 100 children of 56, 7 or 8 years old, ranging in age, sweating like rain, humming and practicing martial arts!

Jing Mengyao sometimes played with the second dog, sometimes held the second dog and paced leisurely, and before she knew it, she had come here.

Yi Li was in Jing Mengyao's arms, and was calmed by the shouting and shouting in the field, he was a little excited in his heart, looking at the situation of the teenagers sweating like rain in the field, he couldn't help but envy and longing, this ...... Is it the cultivation of martial arts?

Jing Mengyao was also looking at these teenagers, they were all from Jingfu, and they were all of the same family.

"Martial arts, Sky Splitting!"

In the martial arts arena, it is lively. Some people practice, some people compete and compete, at this time, there are two people who have attracted the attention of many people, all of them are gathered together, watching him and the two of them learn martial arts, and applaud from time to time.

As the older child shouted angrily, he used this martial art called Splitting the Sky Slash, only to see his right hand, suddenly showing a semicircle and waving out, like a steel knife, slashing fiercely towards the young man who fell into decline, and in the arms of the declining young man, a sharp whistling sound suddenly erupted.

The Sky Splitting Slash didn't cut it off, but stopped more than half an inch away from the arms of the young man opposite.

But even so, there was still a banging sound between the knife-like right palm and both arms.

Bang!

The declining young man's body flew out upside down, and he fell into the martial arts training ground, his face turned red, and then he turned pale.

He got up with difficulty, clasped his fists and bowed to the victorious young man, "Thank you Brother Jingrong for your mercy!"

"Jing Kai doesn't need to be discouraged, your martial arts skills are becoming more and more mature, and your martial arts have improved a lot, presumably in the future, you will become a great weapon in the clan!" The victorious young man, with his hands on his back, looked old-fashioned.

"It's just that compared to Brother Jing Rong, it's far inferior!" Jing Qi said with a smile.

Immediately caused everyone in the audience to laugh.

Jing Rong, who is only nine years old now, has already reached the sixth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, and can be described as a genius boy in the clan, with an unlimited future!

The sixth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm is a watershed, and many people will not be able to cross this hurdle in their lifetime, and they will spend their lives on the road of martial arts. It can be said that after stepping through this hurdle, on the way to martial arts, the least cultivation will be the peak master of the Cave Spirit Realm. But the vast majority of people, who are unknown, are only the peak of the fifth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm after all!

This is also the reason why the cave spirit realm is called a ray of heaven.

There is a 10% chance of ascending to heaven and turning into a dragon, and a 90% chance of falling into the mortal dust forever and being trampled under the soles of your feet!

The difference lies between the fifth and sixth layers of the Cave Spirit Realm, and Jing Rong, who is nearly nine years old, has already stepped into the sixth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm.

Jing Mengyao saw that Jing Rong was also here, her face was unnatural, and when she was about to turn around and leave with Ergou in her arms, Jing Rong's voice changed a little behind her, "Yo, isn't this the famous waste dim sum of our Jingfu, Jing Mengyao, Miss Jing Er?"

In this era of martial arts, Jing Mengyao can't cultivate, which is a little embarrassing.

This is also the reason why she is the second lady of Jingfu, but she is bullied by her peers.

If she could cultivate martial arts, then her situation would never be so bad!

Behind Jing Rong, followed by some girls in the Jing Mansion, all of them are from the Jing family, although they don't look like flowers and moons, they are also delicate and beautiful, quite moving, presumably in the future, they must be unbelievable beauties. At this time, these girls, after listening to Jing Rong's words, all covered their mouths and smiled, with a look of disdain and jealousy in their eyes.

Hmph, if it weren't for your sister who stepped on shit luck......

Jing Mengyao's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was about to leave with her steps, but the figure in front of her flickered, but it was Jing Rong who appeared in front of him.

Jing Rong glanced up and down at Jing Mengyao, then looked at the Xiaoice dog in her arms, showed a greedy look, and snorted coldly, "It's okay to go, leave the ice dog in your arms!"

This person is arrogant and unreasonable, Yi Li feels that this person has a hateful face, who wants to follow you?

"I'm spit!" Yi Li spewed out a mouthful of saliva, but on the side of the second dog, it was whining and roaring, as if he was sneezing, but in fact it was a mouthful of spit, and this spit, which went down the wind and fell directly on Jing Rong's lips.

Jing Rong was stunned, and the crowd also became silent in an instant, and they all looked at the Xiaoice dog in Jing Mengyao's arms in surprise.

I heard that Jing Mengyao's sister, Jing Mengxi went deep into the wilderness and found a litter of ice dogs for her, saying that she gave the most spiritual ice dog to Jing Mengyao...... But now it seems that the ice dog in her arms is really too spiritual!

"What did I just see?" asked a demented teenager from the Jing family.

"Oh my God! A Xiaoice dog actually spat at Brother Jing Rong, I am not mistaken?" A Jing thin monkey, people look a little exaggerated, and their speech is even more exaggerated! How much spit can the little second dog squirt? It's just a little stained on Jing Rong's lips, and when it comes to his mouth, it becomes a spray of Jing Rong's face.

To be honest, Yi Li hoped that he could really spray his face.

However, I'm just a little cub, I can't do it, after a few months, hum, I will definitely spray your face, believe it or not?

Jing Mengyao was also a little moved to look at the second dog in her arms, and said in her heart, two dogs, two dogs, I usually don't hurt you in vain!

But you've got into a big disaster!

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, awakened by the sound of other people's discussions, and was sprayed with saliva by a dog, whether it was true or not, if it was spread out, his own face, and the reputation of Jing's Tianjiao young man could not be saved!

Suddenly, his heart was as gloomy as water!

In his eyes, there was even more murderous intent.

"You stinky bitch, Lao Tzu killed you!" Jing Rong roared, and he was about to smash Jing Mengyao with a punch.

In his opinion, it was clearly instigated by Jing Mengyao.

It's just that his fist is imprisoned by a hand.

At the same time, a more gloomy voice came out, "Believe it or not, I abolished you?!"

Jing Rong looked back and said in surprise, "Husband?!"