Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 94
The chill on Jian Yunling's face made one feel like it was deep winter.The people around fell silent, and no one dared to speak out.

When the man finally realized that he was beaten by a woman, humiliation and anger flooded his face at the same time, he spat on the ground, and cursed: "Bitch, how dare you hit me!" Rolling up his sleeves, he was about to rush forward.

Jian Yunling curled her lips coldly, her toes flew up lightly, and kicked the man's chin with her feet.

The man didn't expect Jian Yunling to be good at martial arts, so he couldn't cope with it, so he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

The people on the street were all stunned by the scene in front of them, they took a step back, and whispered to Jian Yunling who was in the middle of the crowd, showing fearful and awe-inspiring expressions.

"Who made this king's concubine angry?" A quiet and seductive voice came from outside the crowd. People followed the sound and gave way unknowingly.

Yu Wenzheng was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed closer by Fu Dongyun.A dark robe brought out his natural majesty and luxury, a high jade crown, a casual smile, and natural and elegant every move, attracting everyone's attention that is both horrified and fascinated.

I saw Yu Wenzheng walking in front of Jian Yunling, holding her hand tenderly and intimately, as if seeing something he loved being desecrated, he asked distressedly: "Ge'er, what's the matter, someone bullied you? Why did you say so?" Big fire?"

Everyone didn't expect that this extraordinary woman was the Concubine Han they were discussing just now, and they all knelt down in fear, lowering their heads and not daring to get up.

Jian Yunling did not expect Yu Wenzheng to appear here.He squatted down halfway, raised his aggrieved, unwilling and stubborn face, and cried out with trembling shoulders: "My lord, forgive me, I shouldn't hit someone. But I really can't bear others to slander my lord."

What a scene of a loving wife protecting her husband and a deeply affectionate husband and wife.

Everyone now began to believe that the man just now was talking nonsense, and they couldn't help cursing him secretly.

Yu Wenzheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, embraced her shoulders lovingly, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, I know, it's okay, the mouth grows on other people, let them say what they want to say." Go ahead. Why are you getting angry? It's just..." The conversation changed, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Did he touch you just now?"

Jian Yunling sobbed and nodded, Yu Wenzheng signaled to Fu Dongyun with a gloomy face, Fu Dongyun stepped forward to pick up the man who fell on the ground, and threw him at Yu Wenzheng's feet.

The man was thrown and couldn't move. He struggled forward a few steps, grabbed Yu Wenzheng's robe and wanted to beg him for mercy, but he was speechless and could not utter a word.

Yu Wenzheng leaned over and held the man's two fingers, with a chilling and dangerous aura emanating from his body, his eyes were like a cold pool, and he said, "Are you the concubine of this king you touched with these two fingers?"

The man shook his head desperately as if he was dying, with despair in his eyes.

However, Yu Wenzheng acted as if he couldn't see it, and secretly exerted force with his hand, the sound of finger bones breaking came out through the man's flesh, and everyone present was shocked.

The man was sweating profusely from the pain, clutching his hands and rolling all over the floor, Yu Wenzheng looked away in disgust, and without looking at him, helped Jian Yunling up and said, "Let's go."

Seeing Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling left surrounded by a large group of people, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and staggered to their feet, but suddenly found that the cold sweat on their backs had soaked through their clothes.

(End of this chapter)