Old master an looked at Xiang Cheng, who was clamped on the ground, opened his mouth, and finally turned his head without saying anything.

Jianqing stood up and went to Xiangcheng. "Xiangcheng, do you think it was too cheap for me to waste your hand in qianshizhai, huh?"

"You... What do you want to do?" Xiang Cheng struggled hard, accidentally pulled the wound on his back, and the pain was cold and sweaty.

Jane's dark eyes were as cool as midnight. A sneer overflowed between her lips, raised her feet and stepped on his chest without hesitation.

"Cough cough"

Caught off guard, Xiang Cheng felt that the skull on his chest was half crushed, his face turned red and coughed constantly.

As soon as Mr. Quan sat down on the sofa, he looked up and saw this scene. The bottom of his heart was shocked.

But he didn't think Jane was cruel.

After all, what Xiang Cheng did was shameless and unforgivable.

"Xiang Cheng, I don't think your hand is too much of a hindrance. It's better to do this. I'll help you discard it so that you won't be able to control your chicken claw next time." Jane Qing's eyes flashed a light smile. When you look closely, you can find the storm behind it.

"What do you think of my idea, huh?"

The tone of her discussion made Xiang Cheng feel cold. He looked at his only intact hand. At this moment, he was completely afraid.

"Jianqing, you can't do that, you can't." Xiang Cheng struggled with all his strength, turned his head and looked at old man an not far away, crying his nose.

"Grandpa, please help me. I know I'm wrong. Please help me."

Old master an gave him a hard look and turned his head.

If I had known so, why did I have to start.

Jian Qing's eyes were as cold as ice. He took back his feet and squatted down. "Xiang Cheng, you should remember to calculate my fate this time, so as not to make another mistake next time when you are not sober."

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Jane Qing stretched out her right hand and clasped his wrist. It seemed that she pulled and broke without force.

The sound of broken muscles and bones was very light, and the crisp technique stunned everyone.

The living room was silent and frighteningly quiet.

"Ah --"

The scream like a fierce ghost resounded through the sky, cracked the eyes and eyes, the pain of broken bones spread all over the body, and even the scalp was numb.

At the moment, he would rather simply give him pleasure than endure the torture.

When they heard the scream, they all came to their senses. Yang Xiang, who had always liked to shout with Jian Qing, broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and he was a little afraid.

Old man an closed his eyes and listened to the cry of Xiang Cheng in his ear. He clenched his crutch and burst a green tendon on the back of his hand.

On the contrary, Mr. Quan stared at Jian Qing all the way, especially when he saw that she calmly abandoned Xiang Cheng's hand, his eyes were more surprised and appreciated.

Although I saw the girl's skill on the video last time, it was another feeling when he witnessed it with his own eyes.

Just at that moment, he seemed to see Jingwu's shadow on her.

Yes, yes, this girl is amazing!

For the appreciation of Mr. Quan, Jian Qing couldn't see his back. He loosened Xiang Cheng's hand, and a touch of dislike flashed across the bottom of Jian Qing's eyes.

After smoking a paper towel, she wiped each finger carefully, as if she were infected with some terrible virus.

Her low eyes looked at Xiang Cheng, who was almost half dead, and a few cold thoughts flashed across the corners of her lips, "Xiang Cheng, this is just the beginning. We'll calculate your account slowly. You should understand that sometimes living is more painful than dying."

Xiang Cheng trembled and looked up at her with difficulty. His voice was dry and dumb, "Jane Qing, you devil, devil..."

She's a nightmare, a devil.

As long as he's not dead, he's definitely not finished with her.

Jane Qing smiled, put her hands in her pockets and looked down at him, "thank you for your praise."

The servants bowed their heads one after another and were hit hard at the bottom of their hearts.

It turns out that Miss Qing is the most terrible person to settle down.

Old man Quan's face was serious. Listening to Jane Qingge's words, he had already laughed crazy at the bottom of his heart.

Yes, the future granddaughter-in-law is more and more interested in him.

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