Chapter 240

The fight became more and more fierce. Instead of gradually becoming a disadvantage because Jing Dong was a girl, he was equal.

The bigger Jing Zhiyuan is, the more surprised he is, and the more interested he is.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Jingdong was different from other girls, why she didn't feel afraid when facing him, and her eyes wouldn't dodge, all because of her own strength.

But even if she understood, Jing Zhiyuan wanted to destroy the peace on her face and let her have more other emotions when facing herself.

Jing Zhiyuan, who had this idea, stopped holding his hand and began to take it seriously.

Jingdong suddenly feels the pressure increases greatly. Her years of combat experience makes her realize that Jing Zhiyuan is not serious. Is this guy so powerful?

When she knew her level, she was even more shocked by Jing Zhiyuan's level.

"Stop it! Don't stop it yet!"

A loud drink came from outside the door, full of anger.

Hearing this voice implied anger, Jing Zhiyuan frowned slightly, but he still stopped, stopped and took a step back to show his attitude to his opponent.

Jing Dong doesn't care about this. Before Mr. Jing enters the hall, he slaps Jing Zhiyuan on the head.

Jing Zhiyuan: "

Master Jing: "

Jing Zhishen: "

Servants: "

The slap, the slap, the cry, felt that the scalp hit was going to be green.

Mr. Jing coughed softly and took a look at Jing Dong's hand. He secretly said how this little hand has so much strength. It hurts.

Old lady Jing was then helped into the hall. Seeing the mess in the hall, she suddenly looked ugly. She hurried to Jing Dong and looked at her over and over.

Then pointing to Jing Zhiyuan, his angry hands trembled, "she's your sister! How can you beat her!"

Jing Zhiyuan, who had just been slapped: "

Mrs. Jing turned to look at Jing Dong again. "My little darling, where did you hit? Does it hurt? My God, animals!"

Jing Zhiyuan: "!"

What he did became a beast. He didn't even hit her hair. Instead, he slapped his head and became a beast.

Jingdong's pink lips were flat, his eyes drooped and his voice said in a low voice, "grandma, I'm fine."

Jing Zhiyuan tilted his head and stared at her. It's okay. What's wrong with you?

And the expression of wanting to talk and stop!

Jing Zhiyuan turned to look at the others. So many people saw that they had just been beaten. Someone should stand up and speak.

However, he glanced over and found that master Jing looked up at the crystal lamp in the living room, as if the crystal lamp had blossomed.

Jing Zhishen seems to seriously evaluate the damaged ornaments

Finally, master Jing found out his conscience and said, "let someone clean up first. Xiaoguai should be frightened. Let her go back to her room and have a rest first."

Mrs. Jing gave Jing Zhiyuan a hard stare and gave Mr. Jing a look.

"If there's something good or bad about you, I'm not finished with you!" old lady Jing was very angry this time.

No more sense of propriety, you can't do it to the charming little girl. Look at what the hall has become. You can't imagine what her little girl was frightened just now.

Jing Zhiyuan leaned on the table, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Jing Dong's back upstairs. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were not as grumpy as before.

Seeing that old lady Jing Dong didn't pay attention, he turned back and provocatively raised his eyebrows at him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.