Chapter 607

This damned Qi Yan is really such a tough hand.

Notice the cold coming from the field. Qi Yan can't fight any more. He's under a lot of pressure.

We should also control the degree of our attacks, and we cannot see that he is obviously draining water.

It's hard to be a man.

Ji Qianchen climbed up from the cushion, pointed to Qi Yan, and said firmly, "come again."

Ji Qianchen rushes quickly.

A fist waved to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan as usual to the right to avoid.

However, Ji Qianchen is also familiar with his routine. It was just a fake trick.

Her right hand went out from behind and punched Qi Yan in the face.

Although the strength is not heavy, but also hurt Qi Yan Wu cheek cry, "sister-in-law, can't face, do you know?"

"It's good that I can hit you. Where can I play? Orange, don't blame me if you hit your husband's fatal place. "

Ji Qianchen stands on the cushion sweating, and turns around to remind Cheng Cheng Cheng.

"It's OK. It's OK. Just fight. He can't use it now."

"Poof..."

Ji Qianchen didn't hold back. He didn't have the kindness to spray.

Ling Xiaohan is also embarrassed to see the distance because of Cheng Cheng's untidy and driving mouth.

The most embarrassing thing is Qi Yan, "orange, how do you curse your husband? Are you my wife? "

"It's your wife, but what I just said is the truth."

"You..."

Qi Yan looked at his body symbolically.

"My sister-in-law, don't mess about. Be careful of my rage."

"I don't know if I can. Come again."

Ji Qianchen had enough rest. He swung his pink fist and attacked again.

This time, she learned to use both hands and feet, and through Qi Yan's usual moves, to find his weakness.

Qi Yan also suffered several times.

"My sister-in-law, it's not bad. I have two talents, but I won't be merciful this time."

Qi Yan finished saying, a leg stretched over, tripped Ji Qianchen's foot, and then a hand twisted Ji Qianchen's wrist.

"Ah..."

Ji Qianchen cries out in pain.

Qi Yan immediately released her.

But Ji Qianchen pushed Qi Yan's stomach with his elbow.

"Shit, you stole on me."

"It's not a surprise attack. The call was just to distract you."

Ji Qianchen took a step back and hid himself from Qi Yan's shackles.

Qi Yan had to admire the nod, "worthy of being the apprentice taught by Han, yes, yes."

Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan outside with a smile, hoping to get a smile of encouragement from him.

But Ling Xiao's cold expression was like a sculpture.

Ji Qianchen turned around unhappy and clenched his fists. "Qiyan, come to the last round. I'm a little out of strength."

"Good."

Qi Yan nodded in agreement.

The two men started the last round of the contest.

Qi Yan used his real skill.

Ji Qianchen was overwhelmed, unable to resist, and was knocked down three times in a row.

She covered her aching arms and legs and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"My sister-in-law, although the last round was a little tough, this is the real battlefield. It's a cruel fight between life and death, not death but injury." Qi Yan seriously told Ji Qianchen.

"Qianchen, are you ok?"

Cheng Cheng rushes in, ready to lift Ji Qianchen from the ground.

Ling Xiaohan takes a step to reach Ji Qianchen from behind, and then reaches out to pick her up.

Ji Qianchen, who is in pain all over, is biting his lips and trying not to cry.

I have never suffered so many injuries and hardships since I was a child.

"Qi Yan, who let you start so hard?"

Before leaving, Ling Xiaohan scolded Qi Yan.

Qi Yan shrugged innocently. "Didn't you say don't be merciful?"

"Did I let you fight to death?" Lingxiao shouted coldly. His face was cold and his pupils were filled with anger.

He was distressed to see his woman fight like this.

"I I didn't, I just came up with a 30% level. "

Qi Yan is very wronged, he knows that serious fight has no good results.

Ji Qianchen clutched Ling Xiaohan's collar and tried to squeeze out a smile. "Honey, I'm ok. It's nice to compete with Qi Yan and learn a lot."

"Do you hear that, my sister-in-law praised me? You are a hard man to serve."

“……”

Ling Xiaohan didn't answer.

Straight back to the villa hall holding Ji Qianchen.Qi Yan and Cheng Cheng Cheng see the sky is late and leave Ling's home.

Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen back to the villa. The first thing is to take her to take a bath.

After the bath, put her on the bed and check her body for injuries.

Ji Qianchen lies on the bed.

Ling Xiaohan reached out and lifted her bathrobe. Her hands and feet were covered with blue and purple.

Holding her leg, rubbing the part of her knee, "does it hurt?"

"Ah ah It's killing me. Don't touch these places. "

"Still learning?"

Ling Xiaohan wants to know how strong she is.

If she said she would give up, he would not hesitate to comply with her decision.

"Why don't you learn? Didn't you see my rapid progress today? It's true that you have to practice in order to learn real skills. "

Ji Qianchen lies on the bed, still immersed in today's duel.

Although Qi Yan has been releasing water, she has learned how to judge the habit of making moves by the way of the other side and how to avoid the attack of the other side.

"I'd like to see. How many more days can you hold on?"

Ling Xiao cold Yang lips, take out the potion, give her medicine.

"Lie down and give me your legs."

"Hands."

"On the waist."

Ji Qianchen is tired and has no strength. He is like a puppet doll played by Ling Xiaohan. He is allowed to turn it around on the bed.

"Xiaoyichen, I took him to my father's place. I don't know if he cried. I'll call him and ask."

"Well."

Ji Qianchen picks up the cell phone at the head of the bed and dials a phone to Ji Chengfeng.

The phone will connect soon.

"Dad, how about yechen? Did you cry? "

"No, I'm obedient. Today, sushi is at home. We two play here with a little old man. But at this point, he won't sleep." Ji Chengfeng's cheery voice sounded at the other end of the phone.

Ji Qianchen was also afraid of the old man thinking about children, so he asked his nurse to send them to Ji Chengfeng for two days.

"If you give him a lullaby, and it's hard to hear, he'll cry. He'll listen to it."

"You sing so hard? Then how could he listen? " Ji Chengfeng asked suddenly.

"Cough Are you my father or not

"It's your father who knows you can't sing."

"Can I sing two tigers in tune? He's going to sleep at this point. If he can't sleep, you can call me again. " Ji Qianchen was angry with the old man for minutes.

"I see. Don't worry."

Hang up.

Ji's side.

Ji Chengfeng put down his mobile phone and smiled with his little grandson in his arms. "Cunxi, can you sing? Dad won't. "