Ji Ting Yu raised his hand and threw a bowl of porridge on his face, and yelled coldly, "take care of your mouth, unless you don't want it."

Women at this time have been unable to support, directly lying on the table.

But no one thought that Zhang Quan was thrown a bowl of hot porridge, but sober.

He felt a sharp knife under the table, and with a fierce expression, he threw himself at the silent emperor.

"Uncle!"

Summer seventeen exclaimed, looking at the sharp knife with the wind on the shoulder of silent Ting imperial stab.

Silent Ting Royal up a foot will Zhang Quan kick open, swept the summer seventeen one eye, "away from the point."

Xia Shiqi saw his body shaking when he stood up, knowing that his body could not hold up, he could not help being nervous.

Zhang Quan didn't hit the target with a knife, but his mind was dizzy, but he was also cruel: "you're a big master. Two thieves dare to calculate Laozi!"

Ji Ting Yu hides a knife that has been slashed in succession. The expression on his face is light, without any ups and downs.

He is very clear about his current physical condition. He has a high fever for several hours. Now he can still have a clear mind. He relies on his willpower and physical foundation.

If you want to solve this problem as soon as possible, you must hit it right.

The sharp knife in Zhang Quan's hand kept waving and stabbing. At this time, Ji Ting Yu suddenly met the sharp knife stabbed at him and stretched out his right hand.

He clasped Zhang Quan's wrist and twisted it hard. Zhang Quan's wrist cracked like a bone.

The sharp knife fell to the ground and stabbed Zhang Quan's instep.

He cried out in a voice, and the blood quickly flowed all over the ground.

"Broken! It's broken! Mother, it's killing me Zhang Quan roared to tears. He could not help but kneel down on the ground, and his deformed wrist was still held by Ji Ting Yu.

Ji Ting Yu was panting. His strength was not relaxed at all. He looked at Xia 17: "look for a rope to tie up that woman."

Summer seventeen nodded, immediately looked for a rope to come over, the action quickly tied up the woman.

She tied it firmly, but it was still a dead knot. No one could untie the rope unless she cut it with a knife.

After dealing with the woman, Xia seventeen looked up and saw a layer of fine sweat oozing from his forehead, making his face more pale.

She could not help frowning: "uncle, can you hold on to it?"

Ji Ting Yu nodded and asked Xia Shiqi to give him the rope.

Seeing that he couldn't lift his hands, Xia Shiqi didn't speak. While Zhang Quan was still in pain, he begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother and tied him up directly.

After tying up two people, Xia Shiqi just stood up, the man next to her was so pressed down.

She subconsciously reached out to hold Ji Ting Yu, but almost fell on the ground with him.

"Uncle!"

She stepped back two steps. Her waist hit the edge of the dining table, which made her heart ache. But she still held silent Ting Yu.

Ji Ting is panting for breath. The constant high fever makes his sight blurred. Even Xia Shiqi calls him, he can't hear clearly.

Relying on the support of Xia 17, he slowed down for half a minute, forced himself to stand up straight, his voice was hoarse: "go, no more delay."

He could see the four bowls on the table, and the man who came after him could also notice them.

It took so long to solve these two problems. There is no time to waste.

Summer seventeen looked at the silent Ting imperial eyes are somewhat lax, did not have time to think, helped him to go outside.

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