Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 522 My husband has a bad temper

Seeing this, Dong Chengming slowly narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

He could tell that what this woman was holding in her hand was a real blue bird, that's right, but why would the blue bird be in this woman's hands...

He turned his gaze suspiciously: "Murong Gui, are you trying to trick me on purpose? Why did the blue bird from Murong Village end up in someone else's hands? Or are you trying to hide the truth through this method?"

But Murong Gui laughed: "You can't say that, Dong Chengming, these two are not outsiders, they are our future Patriarch, and the Patriarch's wife, what's wrong with Murong Village's blue bird in their hands? ?”

Patriarch? !
Dong Chengming was silent, but his eyes wandered around inadvertently, and soon found something wrong. Although Murong Gui kept saying that this couple was also from their Murong Village, the eyes of the villagers behind him were different. will lie--

They don't recognize the existence of these two people!
Infighting?
what!
Dong Chengming is not an ordinary bandit leader. He boasts that he not only has a lot of kung fu, but also has scheming skills that no one can control. Otherwise, how can he occupy the mountains and become king in this area?

He spoke immediately: "Murong Gui, do you believe what you say?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? I said that we are not scholars, so don't hide it. Open the skylight and tell the truth. You say that he is the head of your family. Who can prove it? Don't talk about your old guys, you young people in this village , as long as there is one who can prove that what you said is true, I will not make things difficult for you anymore!"

Murong Gui looked at his smug face, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the bandit leader noticed it, and the people in the village still refused to accept the young master to come back and make decisions. What should we do?
When she was anxious, the woman who had listened quietly to their conversation for a while suddenly laughed.

The laughter was like a silver bell, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"You seem to have made a mistake. You want the blue bird. Now that the blue bird is in my hands, you and I will make the deal. As for my relationship with my husband and Murong Village, why should you care?"

When Shi Shiran said this, she suddenly changed the topic: "Could it be that you want to stir up a dispute between the two of us and Murong Village, so that you can enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman?"

Not to mention, that's what Dong Chengming planned.

But he didn't expect the woman to say it so directly.

Can a scheme that is known to everyone be called a scheme?
Obviously not.

Dong Chengming's face sank, as if someone had pierced through his thoughts, the matter had come to an end, and he didn't care what Murong Village thought, he took a step forward and looked Jun Chuyue up and down.

You must know that one of Dong Chengming's strengths is his size. He is nine feet tall and has a hulking back. When he stands there, he is like a huge boulder, and he can give people a full sense of oppression without talking.

Jun Chuyue's slender body was in front of him, as if she was standing in front of an adult, no matter how she looked at it, she was powerless to resist.

But she was not in a hurry.

"When you look at this girl like this, don't you want to see something from this girl's face? This girl doesn't care, but the ugly thing is first, my husband has a bad temper. If he makes a move first, he will hurt the businessman. Be kind, this girl does not take this responsibility."

Jun Chuyue spoke slowly, her expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, she was still smiling, but the words that came out of her mouth were not so pleasant, and what fell into Dong Chengming's ears was clearly a naked mockery.

"Haha, bad temper? Little girl, are you kidding me?"

Although he felt that these two people were not as easy to deal with as they seemed on the surface, Dong Chengming didn't take it too seriously. His body was enough to overwhelm them, let alone they were empty-handed, while he had a weapon at his side...

No matter how you look at it, he has the upper hand!

Thinking like this, Dong Chengming can be said to be full of confidence, and he doesn't hide his presumptuousness at all. Listening to Jun Chuyue's threat, he took it as a joke. Not only did he not restrain himself, but his eyes became more naked, and he flicked back and forth on her body unceremoniously. lingering.

However, this situation could not be maintained for even half a second.

Just when Dong Chengming finished the last word of that sentence, and the ending sound was still floating in the air, a heavy punch hit him hard in the face.

The huge man didn't even have the power to resist.

Like a rag bag, it flew straight upside down, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the crowd, it drew a parabola in mid-air, and finally overwhelmed the bandits he brought, and fell into a ball like an arhat.

There was an instant silence.

You can hear the slight rustling of the leaves in the wind.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, how could they believe it?
A person like Dong Chengming, whose giant-like body was blown away with a single punch, how could anyone believe that?
In full view, Dong Chengming stood up slowly while covering his face.

And those few bandits were considered to be dead before they left the army, and they were crushed by Dong Chengming's body, where there was no breath, they died on the spot.

Following Dong Chengming's standing up, everyone recovered from the shock just now, turned their heads abruptly, and looked at the Qingjun man standing beside Jun Chuyue——

If they were not mistaken, he was the one who did it just now!

The faces of the bandits in Dongjia Village all changed, but in contrast, the eyes of the young people in Murong Village became fiery.

"Good! Good fight!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone responded immediately, and Murong Village's momentum rose instantly.

That punch dispelled the depression and shadow that had shrouded Murong's children for more than ten years.

That punch made people feel proud!

Murong Zhong saw this scene from a distance, recovered from the shock, and looked at the excitement of the surrounding Murong disciples, couldn't help crying, and murmured in a voice that no one heard: "Patriarch, did you see it? Young master, he has grown up, he is enough to provoke the revival of the Murong family..."

As if telepathically, Murong Gui looked back at him at this moment, his eyes met, and they knew each other.

They knew that with today's incident, there would be fewer and fewer opinions opposing their young master's decision to rule Murong Village...

At this moment Murong Fengyuan was not saying a word.

Although he has a violent temperament, he is able to hide his emotions and anger. Even when he is in a rage, his face is still cold and there is no trace of fluctuation. Just like at this moment, he slowly put down his hand and loosened his clenched fist. , as if he wasn't the one who hit someone just now, this scene fell into Dong Chengming's eyes, and it was another kind of provocation.

(End of this chapter)