100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 821 Fighting Kitchen!

There was a lot of discussion.

The Jun Zhitong in front of them was the same as the Jun Zhitong they knew, no matter in appearance or voice.

Even though this world has the disguise technique, it's impossible to do it for this sake, right?
"Xiuqing, please tell us, what is going on?"

"Jun Zhitong has always been a gentle and kind child, a child who would not be trampled to death even by ants, and would never wrong someone for no reason. I think there must be something strange about it."

"Xiuqing, please give us an explanation!"

After being disturbed by Qiao Bao and Jun Zhitong, everyone booed and asked Xiuqing to explain clearly.

Xiuqing clenched her fists tightly and stared at Jun Zhitong angrily.

Yuemanlou was almost able to hang the plaque of Xiuqinglou, but who knew that Jun Zhitong would come back.

The situation was very bad for her.

"Student Xiuqing, you hide it very deeply." Suddenly, Jun Zhitong walked over and stared at Xiuqing with a sneer.

"Do you know? The worst thing I, Jun Zhitong, did was to go blind and treat you as my best girlfriend."

Xiuqing's pupils shrank, she gritted her teeth and said, "You're not Jun Zhitong, absolutely not. The previous Jun Zhitong was always delicate and pitiful, but now you are aggressive and don't look like Jun Zhitong at all."

"She, she is Sister Jun." Seeing that Xiuqing was still arguing, Qiao Bao couldn't help rushing up, pointing at Xiuqing angrily: "How can you be so bad and hurt Sister Jun, and now you still refuse to admit your mistake."

"Come on, get these two guys out of here, not just anyone can make trouble for our Xiuqing building."

Immediately, two guards came out and grabbed Qiao Bao.

At this moment, a jade hand stretched out and quickly squeezed the guard's hand.

The guard's pupils shrank, and he felt the pain in his hand, as if being pinched by iron tongs.

"Let go, let go!!"

Click!

Jun Zhitong's eyes darkened, and she exploded cleverly, twisting off the guard's hand violently.

"Ah!!!" There was a howl of misery, and the guard covered his hands and sat down on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.

Xiuqing watched this scene dully, and couldn't help replaying Jun Zhitong in the quiet forest, like a killing god, in her mind.

"You, you actually hurt my person. Come on, hit me!! Hit me to death!"

Immediately, more guards came out and attacked Jun Zhitong aggressively.Qiao Bao had never seen such a battle before, and was frightened for a moment.

At this moment, a slightly thin figure stood in front of her, giving herself an invisible sense of security.

Jun Zhitong moved!
She is like a vigorous jaguar, one is short, the other rushes forward, chops left with a knife in one hand, and blocks with raised fists.

The movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, without the slightest procrastination, and there is no extra movement, it is completely a one-hit kill.

"Oh, it's a pity that this body is too weak, and with so many people, it's not easy to kill." Jun Zhitong muttered in her heart, and easily knocked five or six thick guys to the ground.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, looking at Jun Zhitong in disbelief.

Is this still the delicate and gentle Jun Zhitong, Boss Jun?This is simply as powerful as those warriors.

"You, did you see it?" Xiuqing shuddered, and quickly shouted: "Jun Zhitong doesn't have such skills at all, she is definitely a fake."

For a while, everyone was at a loss, and it was hard to say.

"You're right." Suddenly, Jun Zhitong stared at Xiuqing coldly, and said in a deep voice, "That delicate Jun Zhitong is dead, and the current Jun Zhitong is an avenger."

She raised her hand suddenly, pointed at Xiuqing, and shouted: "It's very simple to prove whether I am the real Jun Zhitong or not. Let's have a kitchen fight. If I win, you give up Yuemanlou and get out of here." Baicheng. Otherwise, I will disappear forever."

(End of this chapter)