Chapter Forty-Nine: Angry Ji Donglou
Qiu Xiang was not stupid, and immediately understood what Feng Qingyao meant, and said with a smug smile on her fat face: "If a dog barks at me, if he doesn't bark, it will naturally hit it, and it won't dare to bark." β
After speaking, Qiu Xiang walked towards the man in white step by step.
"You ...... What are you going to do? Do you know who I am? Can you afford to mess with me, Wu Youde?"
Seeing Qiu Xiang walking towards him with a cruel smile, Wu Youde was scared. While retreating, he continued to threaten Feng Qingyao and Qiuxiang's master and servant. Seeing Qiu Xiang smiling and pulling her sleeves towards herself, her eyes were about to pop out.
"Good...... It's a thick arm, it's almost as thick as my legs. Is this still a woman?"
Seeing Qiu Xiang's thick arm, Wu Youde was frightened in his heart, such an arm, coupled with the fact that he saw the thin and tall man directly punched away by Qiu Xiang just now, he was naturally very scared in his heart.
"I don't care who you are, you dare to beat our uncle's idea, you asked for it. Saying that, Qiu Xiang rushed forward and kicked Wu Youde to the ground, punching and kicking Wu Youde.
Kicked by Qiu Xiang, Wu Youde felt as if he had been hit by a car, and took off directly.
"Ah, you dare to beat me, I am the son of the cousin's cousin of the nephew of the criminal department, and you dare to beat me, you are doomed. β
Hearing that Wu Youde still had the spirit to threaten the two of them, Qiu Xiang stepped forward without saying a word and punched Wu Youde's eyes, Wu Youde directly felt that the Venus in front of him was rising, and the starry sky seemed to be much brighter. The two ears buzzed, and then I felt as if I was doing a water and land dojo around me, chimes, cymbals, and cymbals sounded together.
Wu Youde shouted loudly while screaming, but Qiu Xiang didn't care at all, punched and kicked Wu Youde, ordinary strong men couldn't withstand Qiu Xiang's thick arm bombardment, where could Wu Youde, who was pampered on weekdays, stand it, what ribs, leg bones were broken again and again, the previous clamor quickly turned into wailing and begging for mercy, Shengxue's white clothes, now it is the same as falling into the big dye vat, either blood stains or dirt stains and green water of grass.
Qiu Xiang knew very well that this white-clothed son Wu Youde was definitely not the son of a particularly big family or official, otherwise the family members who followed him would definitely be good at martial arts, and he would not be as strong as he is now.
"Let you rob us, let you scare us. β
Qiu Xiang muttered as she punched and kicked the son of the cousin's cousin of the nephew of the criminal department. When the six family members came up just now, they really scared Qiu Xiang. Of course, Qiu Xiang is not worried about herself, but worried that she will not take good care of Feng Qingyao and be beaten. The more I think about it, the more I am afraid, if it weren't for Feng Qingyao's martial arts, he would definitely be beaten once or twice.
Although it will not cause anything to happen and cause any injury, it is certain that you will suffer. The more Qiu Xiang thought about it, the more angry she became, and the heavier her attack became, and the boy in white screamed sadly. He didn't say that he was a relative of the squire of the criminal department, so he only begged for mercy.
When the autumn fragrance was almost out and the shot was getting slower and slower, Feng Qingyao said beside him: "Okay, Qiu Xiang, let's go." β
Qiu Xiang agreed, picked up the cricket jar and cricket net that she had just put aside, and followed Feng Qingyao to the bottom of the mountain. With an excited smile on his face, he looked down at the cricket jar in his hand from time to time.
"Fluttershy, bear with me a little longer, and when my aunt and I get enough money, I'll ransom you right away, and then you won't have to suffer anymore. Qiu Xiang thought happily as she walked.
"What are you doing here?" Qiu Xiang, who was happily walking down the mountain, suddenly heard a very familiar voice, and looked up to see that it was the nephew and young master Ji Donglou who hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
After Ji Donglou's punishment and kneeling, he ran out of Ji's mansion and came to Bijia Mountain to wait to see Luo Da challenge Mu Qian, and after waiting for a while, his hungry stomach rumbled before he remembered that he was sent to the ancestral hall to kneel and kneel without dinner, and ran out early this morning without breakfast. This will already be hungry.
Moreover, Luo Da and Mu Qian fought at night, and he kept waiting like this, and when Luo Da and Mu Qian competed, I was afraid that I would not be able to stand it. However, this position is very good, and you can see very clearly the situation between Luo Da and Mu Qian. Ji Donglou was reluctant to leave, worried that his place would be occupied after he came back from dinner.
From morning to evening, Ji Donglou really couldn't stay up. Although Ji Donglou can endure hardships, as the only male in the Ji family, when has he ever been hungry. After not eating for a day and a night, Ji Donglou felt that his intestines were all stirred together and he was fighting, and he really couldn't stand it.
Although the position occupied is good, the feeling of starvation Ji Donglou is really unbearable. I had no choice but to go down the mountain to eat, hoping that I would run faster, and when I came back, the location had not been discovered by others.
Ji Donglou quickly ran down the mountain and went back to the city to eat a little indiscriminately, and ran towards Beacon Hill without stopping. When I ran to the bottom of Beacon Mountain, I saw Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang.
Although it can be said that he lost to Feng Qingyao in the ancestral hall yesterday, in Ji Donglou's eyes, Feng Qingyao is still a scholar, and he shouldn't care about Luo Da's challenge to Mu Qian.
Qiu Xiang stood aside after saluting, and the cricket jar in his hand was presented in front of Ji Donglou's eyes. Listening to the crickets in the jar again, Ji Donglou didn't know what Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang were doing here. The whole body trembled with anger, and pointed at Feng Qingyao for a long time without speaking.
Seeing Ji Donglou angry like this, Qiu Xiang was slightly stunned and looked down at the cricket jar in her hand, and immediately knew what was going on, and secretly screamed in her heart.
"Feng Qingyao, you bastard! Now you have even learned to fight crickets! As a scholar, I don't know how to study hard, and I am preparing for the township test that is about to start, and I actually start fighting crickets like those waste squirs! My second sister married you just so that you have the capital to fight crickets? If I don't beat you today, you don't know what to do!"
Qiu Xiang was a little embarrassed and lowered her head to hide aside, but when she heard Ji Donglou say that she was going to fight Feng Qingyao, she was in a hurry, so she hurriedly raised her head and said, "Young Master Nephew, if you dare to do something with your uncle, I will go and tell Master SΓΉ." β
Even if the uncle punishes me to kneel in the ancestral hall for ten days and ten nights without eating or drinking, I must teach him a lesson today. Feng Qingyao, I beat you not for anything else, or because you don't grow, I will teach you a lesson for my second sister!"