Chapter 213: Are You Still My Wife?
"Is that the point?"
Ling Jinwen was so angry that he kicked him and kicked the skirt at his feet away.
If he hadn't done this, why would he have dressed as a man?!
Crispy nodded and echoed his uncle, "Mmmm, that's not the point!" ”
"You ...... Ahem, ahem! Zhang Yurong craned his neck and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Give me back my things!"
Without the Yang Devouring Bead, his vitality was greatly damaged, and his body was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But he was not reconciled, and his hand kept fluttering in the direction where the crispy was, "Give it back to me... Give it back! ”
"No! It's not yours! ”
Crispy tightened her small bag and glared at him angrily.
"If you have the ability, don't take it to fight with your uncle!"
"I'm going to sue you......" Zhang Yurong changed from one hand fluttering to two hands, "Robbing my things, I must sue you...... Give it back to me! ”
"Sue it."
Undeterred, Nan Jia stepped forward with her arms crossed, "But you have to prove that you have this thing." ”
The Sun Eater is invisible.
The average person simply can't see it.
Zhang Yurong reacted and spit out a mouthful of blood again, "You...... You are so despicable! ”
Robbing his things, he is still so arrogant!
"Humph! You're despicable! ”
Crispy took a step back and waved his hand to the two people beside him, "Uncle, aunt, let's go!" ”
Nan Jia raised her chin, "Okay." ”
Ling Jinwen looked down at him for a few seconds, and said in a cold voice, "During this time, you are ready to prepare, and I will unilaterally challenge you."
"Give me back the beads! Give it back to me! ”
Zhang Yurong sat up panting, and went to pull the crispy and chubby little feet.
As a result, before he could get closer, the vajra cover on Crispy's body automatically appeared.
Knock him out two meters away at once.
Qing Xuan hooked his lips and looked at Zhang Yurong leaning weakly against the wall, his eyes contemptuous, "Cut!" If you deal with this kind of person, you will be able to fight violence with violence. ”
……
Ling Jinwen and Nan Jia led Crispy all the way to the car.
"Uncle, this is the magic weapon he carried."
Crispy held the string of sun-devouring pearls, and there was a golden round light in the middle, which was rolling endlessly.
"Wow." Nan Jia likes to study these things very much on weekdays, and can see the value at a glance, "What is the material of the middle thing, do we have it here?" I would like to make a jewelry out of this material exclusively. ”
"Yes."
Crispy glanced at Ling Jinwen with a smile, "This is my uncle's yang energy!" ”
Ordinary people's yang energy does not have so much power, and they have to absorb the purest and most true people.
"This ...... Is this my yang energy? ”
Ling Jinwen suddenly felt dizzy.
He was actually absorbed so much yang energy unconsciously!
"Oh my God! Ling Jinwen, you still have such a beautiful thing on you! ”
Nan Jia was amazed, looking at the beads in her hand and falling in love with them more and more.
After thinking about it for a while, she smiled ill-intentionedly, "Husband, why don't you sacrifice a little more and make me a bracelet with more yang energy?" ”
"Wife ......"
Ling Jinwen hugged his chest with a look of trepidation.
He's just escaped from the bad guys!
Can you give him a little love?
Is this still his own wife who loves him?
"Auntie, aunt." Su Su stopped Nan Jia, who was about to move, and came to her as if to invite merit, "This is enough!" I'll make it for you when I go back! ”
"Oh..."
Nan Jia was still unsatisfied, "Okay, then let's discuss the business first." We have already got the things on Zhang Yurong, and the next thing is the Internet public opinion. ”
defeated Ling Jinwen in the finals of the selection competition.
At present, public opinion on the Internet is still biased towards Zhang Yurong.
"Let my uncle compare with him again!" Crispy raised small hands suggested.
Without a magic weapon, Zhang Yurong is not his uncle's opponent at all.
"I thought the same thing, but next week it's an international and they turned us down for a good reason."
Ling Jinwen frowned, "His strength is still going to the international competition?" ”
I didn't even take a kick from him just now.
Going to an international race will only disgrace the country.
"yes, so we're going to stop him before we do." Nan Jia thought of Zhang Yurong's face and frowned in disgust, "It's really a bit embarrassing for the global audience to watch such an obscene person play a game." ”
Crispy's idea was simple and direct, "Then let's use our strength to make him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a crisp cell phone rang.
Nan Jia took out her mobile phone, "Hey, did you post Weibo as I said?" ”
"Good...... What is the direction of public opinion now? ”
"They've replied?"
"Okay, I see. I'll discuss it here, and I'll send you a plan later. ”
……
"I just asked my assistant to use your account to post a Weibo and declare war with Zhang Yurong."
"Hmm."
In this regard, Ling Jinwen completely listens to his wife.
Whatever my wife says, it's what it is.
"Sure enough, as we expected, Weibo only finished a few minutes, and it was replied over there." Nan Jia sneered, "The reason is the same as we imagined, we are preparing for the international competition, and we can't spare time and energy to fight for the time being. ”
"If that's the case...... We have to wait for his true colors to be revealed, after the international competition. ”
That's a shame to throw abroad!
Nan Jia nodded, "I'll find a way to make him have to fight." ”
Now they can only use public opinion to force them to agree.
"Auntie." The crispy chop was pulled to Nan Jia's lap, and he tilted his little head up, "Crispy has a way!" ”
"What? There's already a way to make a crisp! ”
"Yes, yes! Tomorrow he will say yes. ”
"That's... Good! "Nan Jia is now so impressed with Crispy Crisp," my aunt believes in Crispy. ”
"Uh-huh!"
Crispy turned his head and gave Nan Qin and Qing Xuan a look.
The two of them strategized, and nodded lightly.
……
Midnight, inside the hotel.
In the dark room, a faint light flickered.
Zhang Yurong lay on the bed, staring intently at the phone screen.
"Huh! Now that war has been declared, do you want me to agree? When those fans of mine are stupid dogs? ”
"Wait to be scolded to death! Ling Jinwen! Without that string of beads, I would still be the first in the world! ”
"Damn Ling Jinwen! Bad for me, good thing! ”
"Didn't I do all this hard work to help my country win a world championship? Why did you snatch my treasure? ”
"You will be punished! I'm going to let fans cyberbully you! ”
……
In the darkness, a faint voice floated into his ear, "Yo! You still want to be the first in the world? ”
"Who?" Zhang Yurong's ears moved, and he immediately got up from the bed nervously, "Brother Liu! Isn't it you! Didn't you come to save me! ”
Qing Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nan Qin next to him.
"Brother Liu!" Zhang Yurong fluttered and knelt on the ground, "Brother Liu, you are here!" They all bullied me! Help me! ”
(End of chapter)