Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

chapter 117

I slashed him on the spot, even Emperor Xin and Pan Longzhi couldn't do anything to me! "

The unconcealable pride in Feng Siyi's words stung Yu Xia's ears like a sharp edge, and he couldn't help being furious.Hmph, no matter how bastard Pan Qingjue is, he can't let the scum in front of him frame him like this.The person Yu Xia wanted to kill could be tolerated by others!
"King Qi is really a good planner, I am here waiting for the good news of King Qi."

"Eleventh King means to do it now?" Feng Siyi was amazed, "Now there is a singer in Pan Qingjue's room to sleep with."

"King Qi, when the night grows long, there will be more dreams. She is just a little singer, she can't do anything wrong, and she has to be forgiving and forgiving."

Feng Siyi was very happy, he bowed his hand, strode out the door, and took away all the guards outside the door.

The room became quiet. At this time, Yu Xia was afraid of being discovered, so she held her breath and dared not move again.

The eleven kings walked down the beam with their hands behind their backs, and suddenly said, "Come down, girl!"

Yu Xia was startled, since he had already discovered his existence, why didn't he expose it as soon as possible?
He no longer hesitated, and jumped off the crossbeam. How curious was he at this moment, what was the face behind the bamboo hat like?
In the blink of an eye, the eleventh king waved his sleeves, and Yu Xia's veil fell to the ground.He stared directly at Yu Xia, and slowly said: "You are three points like your father, three points like your mother, and four points are in your own line."

Yu Xia exclaimed in disbelief, "Who the hell are you?"

"Your father and I are old friends. When I saw you last time, you were only 7 years old, and you were a happy little girl. Now you are so slim, time makes you old!" Eleventh King seemed to sigh said.

"Are you my father's friend?" Yu Xia tentatively took two steps forward, only two steps away from the Eleventh King.

"Of course, brother Chu You is my best friend in life, but it's a pity that he was murdered and died. Son, uncle will help you and avenge your father."

"Really?" Yu Xia seemed to be weeping with joy as she finished speaking, but suddenly rushed to the Eleventh King.

Just when Yu Xia was about to raise his hand to lift off his bamboo hat, he waved his hand to push away Yu Xia's hand, and retreated to the window lattice with a "swoosh".

"My father's friends all know that he sticks to the etiquette and never allows the female family to see guests. Let me ask you, what kind of friend are you my father?"

While speaking, Yu Xia attacked with bare hands.

The Eleventh King turned his fists into palms and said coldly: "You don't want to drink fine wine if you toast, since you refuse to be obedient, then I will take your life right now to avoid trouble in the future!"

In an instant, Yu Xia made more than a dozen moves, and the Eleventh King took them one by one with ease, as if playing in a game.Those hands with veins exposed like dead wood were flexible and powerful. They turned the situation into clouds and rain in an instant, and Yu Xia could only be passive.

"Do you really think that Pan Qingyu is an idiot who will stay in the room obediently and wait for your schemes?" Yu Xia defended vigilantly while trying her best to distract the Eleventh King.

"Hmph, I've caught you, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch him!"

"I guess Beichangyi's [-] troops are just a bluff! If not, how could they have sent out Xiaoluo and Dongli so eagerly!"

Yu Xia's plan failed, so she made another plan, trying to distract him in one fell swoop so that he could get away quickly.

(End of this chapter)