Chapter Ninety-Nine: Good
"Come on."
Ji Yuntong gently pulled Pei Xun, and then stuffed the big bag back into his hand, "Don't move, I'll come alone." ”
Bought so many things, it's not good to break them.
Pei Xun frowned, "I can ......"
"Good."
Pei Xun was stunned.
Ji Yuntong appeased Pei Xun, and then moved his muscles twice.
Since the assassination, she has found some time every day to practice with Qiao Sheng, slowly remastering her martial arts, and working hard to overcome the post-traumatic stress disorder when the sword is added.
Look at these little trash with vain steps, they are not her opponents.
Sure enough, Ji Yuntong didn't even move his hand, and kicked the person away with a few kicks.
She didn't care about the other people who were lying on the ground crying and shouting, and stepped on Yu Jun, who was trying to get up, on the ground, "Your surname is Yu?" ”
"How dare you hit me! Do you know who my uncle is, shhh ”
Yu Jungang was kicked by Ji Yuntong and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his mouth was slurred and he yelled, squirming like a maggot on the ground but to no avail, and he was never able to get up from Ji Yuantong's feet.
Ji Yuntong asked for a long time: "Oh, who is your uncle?" ”
A close attendant next to him shouted bravadoly as he stepped back, "You dare to offend Yu Shao!" You're done! Yu Shao's uncle is a county magistrate! ”
Ji Yuntong helped his forehead, what kind of elementary school chicken-style shouting scene is this, the second generation is a routine when they are dragged up?
However, it is not a coincidence.
"Hurry, hurry! King Catch! They're just ahead! ”
Oh, it's the fish that slipped through the net as soon as she moved her feet, and she went to call for help.
Wang Yu quickly led people to quickly surround Ji Yuantong, and when he saw the people who were trampled under Ji Yuantong's feet, he was shocked, "Diao Min! Don't hurry up and let Master Yu go! Do you know who you have offended! ”
Ji Yun laughed, and with the strength of his feet, Yu Jun let out another miserable scream.
She just knew who this person was stepping on, otherwise a beating would make people get out.
Wang Zhukuai and their movements all the way over were not small, and there were already a lot of people gathered around, Qiao Sheng had not gone far, and he had already rushed over at this time.
She took the time to look at Pei Xun, who was standing there like a piece of wood, and then came to Ji Yuntong's side, "Miss, hand over the person to me, don't dirty your feet." ”
Qiao Sheng is much more ruthless than Ji Yuan, and in two or three strokes, Yu Jun was beaten so much that one of his teeth was knocked out, and she couldn't speak, she carried Yu Jun in her hand like a rabbit, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and she snorted coldly at Wang Zhukuai.
Wang Zhuhai was provoked, and his face turned pale, "Arrest them all for me!" ”
Qiao Sheng was just about to pick Yu Jun up and beat people, but he found that a group of officials were falling down, humming and chirping.
Qiao Sheng: ......
Got a head start again!
The sword was not drawn, and the hilt of the sword was against Wang Zhukuai, who was kneeling on the ground, and his face was cold.
"You, you ......"
Wang Zhu trembled quickly, and realized that looking at the clothes of these people was either rich or expensive, knowing who they were and not taking them in his eyes at all, they were running into hard stubble.
Qin Huaizhan also rushed over, "Cousin, are you okay?" ”
Ji Yuntong shook her head, she walked in front of Wang Zhukuai, "This is located in the young master's main palace and will be taken away, let Yu Tongcai personally roll over tomorrow to lead the people, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
She snorted.
The voice is soft, but it sends chills down the spine.
Wang Zhukuai's eyes were about to fall, what did he just hear?
Hongu?!
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[沄沄: Let's not do the vest set, Emperor Yunyi is fearless]
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