Chapter 8 Swagger 02
"Third Uncle and Three Aunts, did you believe what Zhiya, little Douding said?" The girl felt a little guilty after being stared at by Wen Haoran and Wen Wan, but then she puffed up her chest and said confidently, "She can even steal things. , besides, there is nothing strange about lying, third uncle, you have to take good care of her, or who knows what kind of colds you will have when you grow up..."

"Snapped!"

The girl's words couldn't continue, because a fiery red whip was drawn heavily on her right face with lightning speed, almost immediately, the girl's fair face swelled up along the whip mark. , especially against the astonishment on her face, it was ridiculous.

"My father said, you can shut up!" Xian Ge, who had squeezed into the crowd at some point, took back the fiery red whip in his hand, and said sarcastically with his lips curled up slightly.

The appearance of Xiange was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

The people who will appear here at this time have not participated in the clan meeting, so these people don't know what happened at the clan meeting just now.In their impression, Xian Ge has always been a quiet little girl who seldom speaks in front of outsiders, but they didn't expect that she would have such a time when she was not timid under the gaze of everyone.

"Wen, Xian, Ge, how dare you!" Caressing the injured half of her face, the girl glared fiercely at Xian Ge.

In the most remote corner of the Wen family's ancestral house, the girl's family is undoubtedly the best developed. The girl's father is a small steward of the Wen family, and the girl herself was found to have the most ordinary cultivation talent at the clan meeting five years ago. ——Although she hasn't seen any results from her cultivation until now.Therefore, on weekdays, the girl occasionally bullied the children of the lower clan, but no one really argued with her.It never occurred to her that the string songs who bowed their heads in silence in front of her usually dared to beat her with a whip today.

"Why don't I dare?" The corner of his mouth twitched, Xian Ge snorted coldly, his wrist moved slightly, and the small whip in his hand was drawn towards the girl like a spirit snake, "This is just right, the left and right are symmetrical." Tilting his head, he looked at the girl With the swollen left cheek, Xiange said lightly.

This time, not only others, but even Wen Haoran and his wife and Wen Zhiya who was hiding in Wen Wan's arms opened their mouths in surprise.

"You!!!" As if she didn't understand what was going on, the girl stroked her hot face and trembled with anger.

"What's the matter with me?" Xiange walked to his parents, pulled Zhiya up to have a look, and after confirming that Zhiya was not hurt, he cast his gaze on the girl, "Is there anything uncomfortable, do you want me to give it to you?" Loosen your muscles and bones?" The fiery red horsewhip flicked up and down among the string singers, but the extremely relaxed gesture made the girl's heart flutter.

The girl stood silently on the spot for a while, her face uncertain, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Wen Xiange, don't be complacent, Miss..."

Hearing the girl mentioned the word "Miss", Xian Ge snorted again, and whipped the whip again without warning.

"Huh?" Xian Ge said in surprise.

There was an unexpected crisp sound from the end of the whip, and after a muffled sound, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in my ear: "Little girl, it's better not to be so vicious at such a young age." ..."

(End of this chapter)

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