Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Tang Yufei frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and his anger rose slowly, "Then what do you want?"

I don't know how to praise, no matter what, this is the territory of Qin State, and he is the emperor's grandson of Qin State.

Xiao Er pondered for a while, then came up with an idea, "Let her kowtow three times to our Patriarch's Longevity Tablet, and that's all."

He looked like giving alms, as if he had given a lot of face.

How could Jian Qingyu, who had managed to climb a high branch and hadn't shown off enough, accept it?

Anger overwhelmed reason, and angrily yelled, "Too much bullying, even if those two were very good back then, they have become old relics, the times have changed, and the Tang and Bai families have long since disappeared. , what's so amazing..."

Qingxue frowned slightly, and stopped softly, "Eldest sister, don't talk nonsense, she is an admirable senior, what they have done is enough to make us respectful."

They have truly managed the family, governed the country and the world, brought a peaceful and prosperous life to countless people, and protected the people of one side. This alone is enough for ordinary people like her to look up to.

She didn't say too many nice words, and her voice was very soft, but her tone was very sincere, and it was obvious at a glance that these words came from the heart.

The man's eyes flashed, he raised his eyebrows, and there was a half-smile on his face.

Jian Qingyu hated this second younger sister the most in her life, and insisted on confronting her.

"Sycophant, it's a pity that no matter how beautiful your words are, it's useless. Husband, I don't care, I will chop off the heads of these people..."

She is spoiled and spoiled, she really regards herself as the queen of a country, calling the wind and rain, and ordering the world.

Before she could finish her sentence, a black shadow came towards her and cut through her face, "Ah, who is it?"

She felt pain on her face, and quickly touched it with her hands. When she touched the blood on her hand, she was terrified and let out a shrill scream.

It's over, is she disfigured?

Jingtian has been staring at that man, and he can see clearly that it was his hand, and with a flick of his hand, Jian Qingyu was hit.

He sighed to himself that such a ghostly skill was not as good as it was, and was secretly startled, when did such a powerful master come to the capital?

"Who exactly are you?"

The man ignored him, and directly ordered coldly, "Throw her out, beat her once, but don't beat her to death, leave her a sigh of relief, and hit her next time."

He possessed an awe-inspiring majesty, his expression was indifferent, and the domineering aura of a high position emerged spontaneously, shocking the audience.

As if he was born to be an emperor, the master who gave orders.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, their foreheads were sweating nervously, and they wiped their sweat frequently.

The boys nodded quickly, "Yes."

But as soon as the words came out, he was stunned. Who is this person?

Why should they listen to him?

it's wired!

Jian Qingyu was terrified and hated, "What are you? Husband, I don't want to live anymore, kill him to avenge me."

The more blood shed, the more desperate her heart became. If she was disfigured, how could she keep a man's heart?

The man waved lightly again, and a gust of wind was brought up by his sleeve, and Jian Qingyu flew out of the window, and fell heavily on the stone floor outside the store, making a loud noise, "Pa."

Her head hit the bluestone slab, her vision went dark, and she passed out.

Everyone backed up a few steps in fright. The seemingly weak and inconspicuous people had terrible methods.

Wei Wangshi jumped up and ran to the window to look out, only to see Ai Ji lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, motionless with his eyes closed, not sure if it was life or death.

He was so distressed that he turned his head and accused loudly, "Do you still have the law of the king in your eyes? Barbarians..."

The man raised his eyebrows, his elegance and calmness bloomed, and he exuded an incomparable nobility, "Jump down."