My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 87

Hua Jin reacted extremely quickly. At the moment the pulse gate was locked, she turned her wrist downwards, trying to counter the two people who were holding her.

But those two seemed to know what kind of move Hua Jin was going to make, so they followed suit to block Hua Jin's attack. The possibility of escaping the moment you let go.

These two people seem to have opened their eyes, and they can detect Hua Jin's intentions every time.

Hua Jin was injured, and her left shoulder began to ache after only doing these few movements. She didn't dare to work too hard, for fear that her shoulder would be injured again and become disabled.

The two moved quickly, taking advantage of Hua Jin's inability to resist, they pulled Hua Jin into the car, moving skillfully like a professional kidnapper.

Hua Jin didn't yell either. She and Ren did two moves and found that the two moves were almost the same, and they came from the same source.

Hua Jin's mastery is quite special, no outsider knows the same things as her, so Hua Jin concluded that it was Mr. Zhong's people who came to arrest her.

Sure enough, after she got in the car, she saw an acquaintance. The driver was Mr. Zhong's exclusive driver. Seeing her coming in, she turned her head and smiled very apologetically, "I didn't tell you in advance, Miss was shocked."

Hua Jin looked at him expressionlessly, and didn't want to say a word, feeling terribly upset.

Apologizing didn't keep her from getting angry, thank you.

The driver obviously knew that Hua Jin was in a fit of anger at the moment, so he didn't say anything more, stepped on the accelerator and went out, the speed was so fast that he regarded the commercial vehicle as a racing car.

He was afraid that he would drive slowly, Hua Jin took his anger out on him.

When Huajin was delivered to the backyard of Mr. Zhong's stadium, the driver said politely, "Miss, we are here."

Hua Jin glanced at him lightly with a straight face, opened the car door without saying a word, got out of the car, and walked into the venue through the back door.

As a result, just as she opened the door and walked in, a wooden sword fell on her head.

Hua Jin immediately leaned over to the weapon rack on the left to avoid the wooden sword's attack, then took a weapon from the weapon rack, and held the wooden sword that had been chasing her closely.

The wood fell on the metal and made a crisp and pleasant sound, which gave Hua Jin a chance to take a closer look at what weapon he was holding.

The light at the back door of the arena is not good. Hua Jin just picked up the weapon closest to him just now, but now he can see clearly with a little light.

It's okay if you don't look at it, Hua Jin almost got angry when she saw it, she even took a meteor hammer!No wonder it was so heavy when I picked it up just now.

Because he was holding his breath in his heart, Hua Jin was extraordinarily merciless and aggressive, forcing the attackers hidden in the shadows into the stadium.

The man showed his figure in the sun, it was Mr. Zhong, he fought with Hua Jin without expression, never letting go of Hua Jin's injured left shoulder every time.

First he was kidnapped, and then he attacked people for no reason as soon as he entered the door. Even the clay figurines became angry, not to mention that Hua Jin's good temper has always been faked.

She started to get serious, and while pushing Mr. Zhong back into the arena, she secretly looked at other weapon racks. Fortunately, she was lucky, and there was another one three meters away from her.

Taking advantage of Mr. Zhong's blow to the head, Hua Jin blocked it with a meteor hammer, and retreated towards the weapon rack with his strength. Mr. Zhong realized that it was too late to stop him, but seeing Hua Jin's performance, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Hua Jin had already come to the weapon rack, decisively threw away the meteor hammer in his hand, and picked up the weapon he wanted - a short knife.

She held the knife in her backhand, looked at Mr. Zhong, licked her molars, and smiled sinisterly.

"I admit defeat!" Seeing Hua Jin's expression, Mr. Zhong immediately threw down the long stick and surrendered directly.

Hua Jin's aura that had already been raised suddenly plummeted, and the whole person felt as if he had eaten half of the fly's corpse after eating a big meal.

She stared at Mr. Zhong bitterly, and asked through gritted teeth, "Sir, are you sick?"

Mr. Zhong spread his hands, showing no sense of shame at all, "Your mother asked you to arrive at three o'clock, but if you didn't arrive, she would naturally send you over."

Lu Wangshu must do what he says, and he will do what he says, and he will never joke around.

Hua Jin finally remembered where the familiarity of the people who brought her came from. They were members of the Lu family, with the silent executive power unique to the Lu family, Hua Jin didn't want to deal with them at all.

The Lu family has a lot of background, but outsiders don't know what the Lu family's trump cards are. Hua Jin and her mother went to see the Lu family once when she was a child. Since Lu Wangshu fell out with the family, these people have not obeyed her.

Now that she can transfer these people at will, it proves that Lu Zhenli has accepted her again.

Hua Jin thought to himself a little mockingly, she was Lu Wangshu's biggest burden after all.

She put the short knife back in the weapon rack and asked, "What did my mother ask me to do?"

"Naturally..." Mr. Zhong was halfway through speaking, but suddenly his body moved, and he came to Hua Jin in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand to hold Hua Jin's injured left shoulder, and squeezed it hard, "I want to see your wound."

Hua Jin didn't expect Mr. Zhong to make a surprise attack. The severe pain in her shoulders made her eyes go dark, and she knelt on the ground with a low cry of pain, with fine cold sweat oozing from her forehead. She raised her head, her face was pale, and her breathing was slightly rapid , Angrily said: "Sir, are you a little too shameless, do you look at the wound like this?!"

If it wasn't really so painful that she couldn't stand up, she would definitely deceive her master and destroy her ancestors!

Mr. Zhong said with a smile: "This is called a soldier who never tires of deceit. Whoever told you that I threw away my weapon and surrendered is true."

Hua Jin: "..." Very good, she remembered!

Fortunately, Mr. Zhong let her go after only pinching her twice, but Hua Jin's wound was not healed, and the thread was not removed. After Mr. Zhong pinched her so hard, the wound burst open, and blood oozes from her shoulder. .

"If you think I'm young and you're jealous and want to kill me, just say so to keep your title of master." Hua Jin stood up staggeringly, if a knife could fly out of his eyes, Mr. Zhong would have to be tied into a borrowed knife now scarecrow.

Mr. Zhong turned a blind eye to her murderous gaze, "If you can kill me, you will have to practice for another ten years. It is a good thing that you didn't hurt your muscles and bones. After a while, the wound collapsed and I asked your senior sister to sew it up again. After it was sewed up, I continued training." .”

Hua Jin began to think seriously about the possibility of deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors.

She walked upstairs without saying a word, never wanting to talk to Mr. Zhong again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked up the steps, Mr. Zhong said slowly behind her: "You performed very well."

Hua Jin hesitated for a moment, then finally turned around and asked the question she had been wondering all along, "What's the relationship between An Qiluo and Mr.?"

"I taught him for a while, so it's a bit of a master-student relationship." Mr. Zhong didn't hide it.

"Mister's vision is too bad." Hua Jinming taunted Mr. Zhong, and stopped asking about his and An Qiluo's affairs, and went directly to someone to stitch the wound.

It seems that her question just now was just to annoy Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong looked at her back and laughed, thinking that he is really a child, and he can't suffer at all.

However, before he could finish laughing, the door of the arena was suddenly pushed open from the outside, a tall and tall figure walked in against the light, and asked coldly, "Where is Hua Jin?"

(End of this chapter)