Qin Jianren was scolded miserably by the little girl, so angry that he raised his hand, opened his bow left and right, and slapped the girl several times, and scolded in his mouth, "Little, Lao Tzu let you scold again, let you scold again, see how Lao Tzu whips you to death, little, little, little......"

The crisp sound of "pop pop" made even his entourage and onlookers tremble.

But this Qin Jianren, in this inner city, really no one dares to provoke him.

His father is Prime Minister Qin Buchou, a foreign company vest and several uncles, and a military general.

Even his mother, Sima Yan, is also a famous female hero, and she fought bravely on the front line with his uncles and grandfather back then, until she married Prime Minister Qin Buworry, she was at home as the Qin family's housewife.

It stands to reason that such a prominent and majestic family should not be able to give birth to a scumbag like Qin Jianren, who is rotten to the bone.

But on the contrary, the best tree is the one that grows crooked melons and inferior dates, and it can't be corrected, and Qin Buchou and Sima Yan are often so angry that the five Buddhas of Sima Yan ascended to heaven, and they keep hating and scolding, they are both so good and outstanding, how could they give birth to such a loser?

Qin Jianren didn't seem to be able to get rid of his hatred, and he slapped the little girl's thin yellow face one after another, making it red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth kept bleeding.

But that little girl was really hard and admirable, even if the blood from the corner of her mouth was pumped, she still stared at Qin Jianren with hatred.

When Qin Jianren put down her hand, she said word by word with blood and tears in her eyes, "Qin Jianren, it's best for you to kill me today, otherwise, one day, I, Bo Xing'er, will have you pay back your blood debt, and I want you to die like my parents, and there is no place to bury!" ”

The words that were almost cursed, the bloodthirsty eyes, and the seeping momentum made Qin Jianren shudder, and he involuntarily took a step back.

And Ye Lingxi, who had been observing this little girl with her divine sense, saw this, she couldn't help but want to applaud this little girl's hard work.

Not bad! With her courage not to be afraid of death and her courage to not give in, she is a good seedling worth cultivating!

After Qin Jianren took a step back, he reacted, his face turned red, he felt that he had been rampant and domineering for so many years, and today he would be afraid of a little girl, if it was spread out, where would his face go?

Qin Jianren, who was embarrassed and angry, stepped forward again, reached out and grabbed the little girl's neck.

Looking at her swollen face, Qin Jianren said with a cruel smile, "Lao Tzu will strangle you today, if you want to take revenge, you can go to the underworld to find Lord Yama to take revenge!" Hahaha......"

Bo Xing'er felt that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, her eyes were full of despair, she glared at the sky angrily, and roared in her heart: God! Do you have long eyes? Why don't you call the shots for us people who are suffering? Why do you want good people to be rewarded and the scourge will be left for a thousand years? Even if I die, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled......

Just when she felt like she was about to suffocate, she suddenly heard a muffled sound of "boom".

Immediately after, she felt the hand around her neck disappear, a large amount of air poured into her body, and she opened her mouth greedily and breathed deeply......

She's alive, she's alive!

The joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made her uncontrollable tears.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Qin Jianren and his group of minions had all fallen to the ground, unconscious.

And in front of her, there stood the beautiful nobleman she accidentally bumped into just now.