Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

A low, muffled sound suddenly came out.

Wu Jingfang has never been far away.

When he reacts, the mobile phone in his hand is gone, and Jin Xuelei has pressed people on the sofa. Jin Xuelei pinches his wrist with one hand and breaks his arm back into a weird angle. However, his back is being pressed by Jin Xuelei's knee. He has no ability to resist at all.

"Jin Xuelei!" Wu Jing tried to open his mouth. Then he thought that his tone might not be very good. So he changed his mouth and said, "brother Jin, let go first. We have something to say!"

After Wu Jing finished, he took another look at the distance and found that the attendants he had brought with him had fallen to the ground. The other girls had already run out when they were dealing with Jin Xuelei.

So now he and Jin Xuelei are the only two in the private room.

The two of them had a real fight, and Jin Xuelei immediately finished abusing him.

He was really afraid this time, but he didn't dare to show it. So he went on to say in a cold voice, "younger martial brother Jin, you and I are in the same school. Do you think you are doing the right thing? Even if there is a problem between us, we can go back to find the leader and let the leader decide for us. No matter what the result is, I will recognize it. How about it? "

Wu Jing is very clever. He knows that as long as he can go back to the door, he will be fine with his master and elder's father.

And the little girl named Zhou Qing will not let go.

Jin Xuelei seemed to be moved. He didn't refute Wu Jing's words, and his strength was also relaxed.

As soon as Wu Jing saw that there was a door, he took a visual inspection of the distance between his position and the door. If he played his fastest speed, could he run out before Jin Xuelei could react, or he could directly give Jin Xuelei a slap by using rhetoric, and then he would run away.

If this is the case, the probability of success should be greater. Moreover, he has made up his mind that Jin Xuelei is a thunder. If he can successfully run out today, he will directly find Jin Xuelei and kill him. He can't delay what he says. Even if he poisons, he must die.

Thinking of this, Wu Jing made up his mind.

Then he continued: "younger martial brother Jin, in fact, there is not much hatred between the two of us. It is just for a little girl. Since you like that girl and you both like each other, how can I break up the two of you? I used to tease you, but I can't let go of it in the future? "

Hearing his words, Jin Xuelei's heart was really relaxed.

But this is what he wants.

Then he heard Wu Jing say, "younger martial brother Jin, we are all in the same school. We look down and don't see each other. What I said is the truth. Before I was angry, I only had some anger. So I started to be cruel to you. Take it to heart. How about we two turn over this matter?"

Wu Jing said: "the big deal, elder martial brother is here to make amends to you. Don't take it to heart!"

Wu Jing's words have already been mentioned. Jin Xuelei thinks that it's OK. If he and Zhou Qing can be relieved in the future, things will be over. It must be that Wu Jing molested Zhou Qing at that time, and Zhou Qing beat him, which is even.

Even though he was injured, he must have been a fellow disciple, and he was still a close disciple of the leader.

Thinking of this, Jin Xuelei's movements in his hands are finally relaxed.

"Our business..."

after releasing Zhou Jing, Jin Xuelei subconsciously took a step back, and then he reached out to help Wu Jingxin up.

But I didn't expect that half of what he said, Wu Jing suddenly took a hand and slapped him on the chest. Then Wu Jing ran to the door in a gust of wind.

Jin Xuelei forced down the surging Qi and blood in his chest, and then waved his hand fiercely. The door of the private room had already been torn half open in Wu Jing's hand, but it was completely closed with a bang.

Wu Jing worked hard to pull several times, but still did not pull back.

He turned his head in horror and looked at Jin Xuelei, "don't come here, don't!"

Jin Xuelei hooked his lips, and his eyes were cold. He sighed, "elder martial brother Wu, what you just said is really beautiful. I really want to believe it!"

Hearing this, Wu Jing knelt down with a thud. He kowtowed to Jin Xuelei and said, "younger martial brother Jin, what I and I said are true. I won't cheat you. Can I write off the previous events? I just hit you. I was afraid that you would kill me, so I wanted to escape...

Jin Xuelei walked up to Wu Jing and stood in front of him He looked at him, and then said with a smile: "elder martial brother Wu, what you are saying is true or false. I really can't distinguish it. Otherwise, we will open your heart to see if what you say is true or false?"

"Cut, cut? Jin Xuelei, are you crazy? You see who I am? I am Wu Jing, your elder martial brother. Do you dare to cut my heart? Do you believe that my father will be able to get you back to the headmaster? "At this time, Wu Jingfan was afraid of being extremely angry.

He stands up straight and stares at Jin Xuelei.

But Jin Xuelei didn't show any expression because of his words.

He is still the previous posture, maintain a habitual indifferent expression, and Wu Jing look at each other.

Wu Chen was more and more frightened. He finally failed. He tried to step back a few steps and then tried to open the door.

But he tried several times and didn't open it.

"I don't believe it!" Wu Chen roared in his heart, then hit the front door of the private room.

After a dull bang, Wu Jing found that the door was still intact.

"No, no way!" Wu Jing is shocked. Let alone the door of the private room, it is the kind of security door of the bank. He can definitely make a hole with this blow.

But now it seems that the door is good at confronting him.

"Why, I can't open it?" Jin Xuelei's back rings behind Wu Jing. At the same time, Wu Jing's hair is also an instant handstand, and a sense of danger swept over his body.

Then his body jerked to one side.

However, he did not expect that his body method was not as good as Jin Xuelei. This time, he could not escape his control.

The next second, he felt a big hand grab his neck, and then a little bit up.

Gradually, his feet were off the ground, and the strength of his hands was gradually closing. The feeling of dying made him compensate for his fear. His hands kept beating his big hands in front of his neck, and his legs were unwilling to kick back and forth. He wanted to touch the ground and help himself.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it. He felt that he was going to die soon.

"Jin, Jin, Xue, Lei, I, my father, must, won't, let go, you, de...."