"Who wants your famous crutch??!" Zhan Xun roared, he only wanted his original one.

Xia Qing shrugged, and shook her head without sincerity, "If you don't want it, forget it." She was very happy to save a lot of money.

"Come here! Drag her out, no matter how far, how far away, I don't want to see her again." This flowery smile looked extremely hateful. Can't stand it.

The two stood not far away, so shocked by the increasingly intense scene that it took them two seconds to react when they heard Zhan Xun's scolding.

Xia Qing took off the ring she was wearing, and put it on the bar, then untied the watch, took it off and put it aside. [

After finishing all this, two thick arms stretched out from one left and one right, pinching her shoulders, and clasping her body with five fingers like iron hooks.

Xia Qing moved slightly, luring them to tighten their fingers, clenched their teeth, pinched the arms of the two soldiers with bare hands, and took advantage of their strength to take a half step back, stabilize their figure, and took advantage of the situation to make a perfect move. side fall.

The officer on the left involuntarily leaned to the right, while the one on the right leaned to the left. The two of them used a lot of force, and for some reason, they missed Xia Qing who was about to attack, and rushed straight at each other.

After a bang, the two burly men fell limply and were knocked unconscious.

"You you you..." Zhan Xun was shocked, and pointed at Xia Qing's face, his fingers trembling all the time, trembling, shocked and frustrated.

"You want to ask me why I do this?" Xia Qing tilted her head, and asked him the words stuck in her throat. "You should be familiar with the Xia family, right? If I remember correctly, General Zhan and my grandfather also had some friendship. Don't you know that every child in the Xia family needs to experience A long period of special training? One is to strengthen the body, and the other is to have the ability to protect oneself when encountering special situations."

Xia Qing rubbed the tip of her nose, sighed inexplicably, reminiscing about the unbearable years, she suffered a lot for being delicate and tender, but what Grandpa said seems to be really correct, skills are not overwhelming, and she can use them at any time arrive.

"General Zhan, you don't really think that I don't have the ability to resist at all, do you?" It seems that he really doesn't understand the Xia family.

"Then last time you—" Zhan Xun still remembered her miserable past, and deeply rooted in her belief that Xia Qing had always been like that, weak and powerless, with a vase.

"Last time? Are you referring to the time five years ago on a stormy night, when you whipped three times with your crutches and kicked fifteen feet by your soldiers?" Xia Qing raised her eyebrows sweetly. She smiled, "I was wearing a short skirt that day, it fit too well, and the movement range is too large, I will lose everything."

Zhan Xun's face turned red, he never expected that Xia Qing would give such an answer.

Before Zhan Xun could react, a gloomy and cold male voice suddenly appeared, "Someone beat you five years ago?" Immediately afterwards, the door of the reception room was kicked open from the outside and locked. Even the lock on the door couldn't stop the menacing footsteps. 

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