My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 423 Beat the white lotus like a sandbag
The ecstasy on Murong Yan'er's face froze suddenly.

"What, what?"

Murong Yan'er opened her eyes in disbelief.

Suddenly, I felt a white light flash in front of my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a stabbing pain came, and my mind went blank.

Taking advantage of this gap, Murong Jiuqing reached out and pinched Murong Yan'er's wrist.

Squeeze hard with your fingers...

Click!

In the air, a tooth-piercing voice sounded.

Murong Yan'er's wrist was dislocated on the spot.

The long sword in his hand "clanged" and fell to the ground.

"what!!!"

Murong Yan'er screamed.

Under the tremendous pain, she came back to her senses belatedly.

"Murong Jiuqing, what did you do to Miss Ben...Ahhh."

Murong Yan'er just screamed.

Suddenly, he found a figure in front of him.

Murong Jiuqing had turned his palms into fists, and punched her heavily.

boom!boom!
boom! boom! boom!
Waves of incomparably loud bombardments exploded from Murong Yan'er's body and face.

Murong Yan'er dragged her crippled wrist, covered her face with one hand, and screamed in pain.

A cold murderous intent flashed in Murong Jiuqing's eyes.

He clenched his hands and greeted Murong Yan'er round and round.

Punches, uppercuts, kicks...

A series of actions flowed smoothly and in one go.

Murong Yan'er tightly covered her face, her facial features were all twisted together due to the pain.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Murong Yan'er let out a whining sound of pain.

Her whole body hurts.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
Murong Jiuqing punched and punched Murong Yan'er firmly.

This kind of meat-to-meat attack directly treated Murong Yan'er like a sandbag.

"Miss, well done."

"Miss Murong, your style of play is really enjoyable."

"What's this called? By the way, free fighting."

Halfway through Wang Hu's words, he stretched out his hand and slapped his head, laughing loudly.

Everyone looked at the violently beaten Murong Yan'er, with no trace of sympathy on their faces.

There are only two words in everyone's heart, deserve it.

"Ahhh...Murong Jiuqing, hurry up and stop, stop, do you hear me?"

...

"You little trash, you dare to hit Miss Ben, don't you want to live?"

...

"Woooooo, help. Grandpa, please save Yan'er."

Murong Yan'er's nose was bruised and her face was swollen from the beating, she also lost two teeth, and she couldn't even speak properly.

She had a runny nose and tears, and said vaguely in her mouth.

pity.

For her cry for help, the surroundings were silent.

Murong Aotian's old face was covered with ashen color.

"With evil intentions, how dare you hurt Xiao Jiu? This time, take it as a lesson for you."

Murong Aotian said in a majestic voice.

"What? It's impossible...Murong Jiuqing, what drug did you drug Grandpa?"

Murong Yan'er screamed, and roared at Murong Jiuqing with a face full of rage.

"Noisy."

Murong Jiuqing frowned, and said two words in a cold voice.

She suddenly took a step forward, grabbing Murong Yan'er's shoulders with both hands.

Push your knees up hard.

Boom!
Murong Yan'er's nose bleeds instantly.

His eyes went dark, and he passed out on the spot.

Whoa!
Inside the racecourse, the surroundings fell into silence.

Immediately afterwards, someone yelled "happy".

In an instant, cheers and applause resounded in the entire racecourse.

(End of this chapter)