The villain queen she is wrong

Chapter 175 A group of waste

The corner of Xie Jintang's mouth twitched. This person's brain power is really good, but can you stop talking nonsense.

Li Cuihua glanced at the two of them with a cold face, and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Jun Fu, you must go back with me today."

"Then you'll see what you're capable of." Jun Fu smiled disdainfully at this, folded his arms around his chest, and said casually, not taking this person's words seriously at all.

A disciple of the Yanmen Sect next to Li Cuihua looked a little ugly, and said: "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense with him, let's arrest him and take him back."

As soon as the words fell, the others pulled out the sabers around their waists and pointed at Jun Fu. It was obvious that this was the rhythm of making a move.

After realizing it, Xie Jintang quickly found a place to hide, so as not to be accidentally injured by these people. With Jun Fu's ability, he might kill this group of people in seconds.

She couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, why bother, if you don't do it, you won't die, she can already imagine the scene of this group of people being beaten to pieces and then injured, but it has nothing to do with her, she is just a spectator.

Jun Fu twisted his neck, he didn't take the threats from the group of people in front of him seriously at all, in his eyes, these people were nothing more than clowns, since he wanted to die, he would do it.

Fellowship?I'm sorry, it has long since ceased to exist. Jun Fu thought it was ridiculous to think about that filthy sect raising such filthy people.

"Don't stand still, let's go together." He curled his lips, hooked his fingers at them, and said provocatively.

For his provocative appearance, he angered the disciples of the Yanmen sect in an instant, and Li Cuihua yelled angrily with a livid face: "Jun Fu."

The other disciples stabbed him with their swords, but Jun Fu easily dodged them.

In the beginning, Jun Fu was just playing around, intentionally teasing this group of people, realizing that after being teased, this group of people really got angrier.

Afterwards, Jun Fu didn't bother to play with these people anymore, so he made a quick decision, finishing them off in two or three strokes.

He looked disdainfully at the Yanmen Sect disciple lying on the ground, couldn't help showing a mocking look in his eyes, and even mocked bluntly: "Trash."

"You, you, puff—" Hearing these words, one of the disciples was so angry that his face turned red, and he stammered for a long time while pointing at him, before a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Li Cuihua next to her didn't realize the situation right now, and she wanted to threaten him with bold words: "Jun Fu, if you admit your mistake at this moment, I will intercede for you with the sect leader, but if you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

In this regard, Deng Xie Jintang, who watched the play for a long time, wanted to complain.

Eldest sister, are you courting death for saying this now?
It's all about being defeated, and he doesn't even look at his fellow apprentices, are they blind? He still has the guts to continue threatening Jun Fu just like that.

Sure enough, Jun Fu also showed a speechless expression, but it was only for a moment, he squatted down, and directly put the sword on Li Cuihua's neck.

He casually raised his eyebrows, moved the hilt of his sword inadvertently, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked in a lazy tone: "Li Cuihua, do you think I should say this or you?"

After being hit by the sword to her neck, Li Cuihua finally started to get scared, and she probably woke up, and understood the situation, but what she asked was not begging for mercy, but questioning: "You, what are you going to do?"

"What do you do? What does Senior Sister think?" Hearing this, Jun Fu smiled wickedly, moved the sword in his hand again, and said slowly.

After hearing this, she finally started to get scared, and her body trembled even more. She looked at Jun Fu with frightened eyes, subconsciously wanted to back up, and stammered without forgetting the threatening words: "You, how dare you , the Yanmen sect will not let you go."

Crazy, what a lunatic.

Jun Fu is really crazy, she really shouldn't come to provoke this person.

But what's the use of regretting now.

But even though Li Cuihua thought so in her heart, her mouth was still stubborn, she didn't think about begging for mercy, but threatened the other party, but unexpectedly, Jun Fu never took the Yanmen faction seriously.

They're just a bunch of trash, all they know are embroidered pillow moves.

Although Jun Fu was laughing, he showed a cold expression, and asked in a lazy tone: "Why wouldn't I dare?"

"Jun Fu, let go of Senior Sister." Seeing that he really wanted to make a move, a disciple of the Yanmen sect on the ground roared at him with the last bit of strength.

Hearing these words, Jun Fu just glanced at them coldly.

"Did I ever say, don't provoke me again."

"You all really think I'm joking?"

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"Why, isn't this what you all hope for? What are you afraid of? Shouldn't you be happy? Why are you all crying, laughing."

Jun Fu looked at them with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness. Although he was as gentle as jade when he said these words, he said cruel words inside and out, so that the current Jun Fu made them feel scared.

A disciple on the ground swallowed his saliva in fear and hurriedly begged for mercy: "We were wrong, Jun Fu, for the sake of our being in the same sect, please spare my life, and I promise that I will never appear in front of you again .”

"Yes, yes, we know we were wrong. We forgot to promise not to show up in front of you, so let us be spared." Another disciple hurriedly begged for mercy in order to save his life.

At this moment, they really realized that Jun Fu was a lunatic, a complete lunatic, and for Jun Fu, crushing them to death was easier than crushing ants.

Although Li Cuihua was angry, she didn't dare to speak up anymore.

To Jun Fu, killing them was nothing more than dirtying his hands.

He likes to see how this group of people are obviously unconvinced but have no choice but to beg for mercy.

"the last time."

After he said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and got up quickly to leave.

Jun Fu looked at this group of people with disdain as they ran away, a bunch of trash.

After the people left, Xie Jintang, who had been watching the show for a long time, came over, clicked his tongue, and couldn't help muttering: "Tsk, I didn't expect you to have a bit of a crazy gene."

After Jun Fu heard this, he frowned slightly, and expressed his doubts about what she meant by the gene, was Mad Critic saying that he was a lunatic?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were filled with a layer of coldness, lunatic, don't everyone in the Yanmen sect think he is a lunatic, so how can he do without any practical action.

Turning his thoughts, he looked Xie Jintang up and down, and said casually: "You are not afraid at all."

"What am I afraid of?" Xie Jintang chuckled when he heard this, and then sighed: "There is a way that you have not suffered from others, so don't persuade others to be kind. If you have suffered from me, you may not be as good as me."

"Although I don't know what happened to you before, but judging from the attitude of those disciples of the Yanmen Sect, it must be their fault." She rubbed her chin and said without thinking.

(End of this chapter)