Chapter 1268

"Young master, let's go!"

Seeing Jin Ming at this critical moment, he was stunned in situ and almost roared out in a hurry.

After such a big loss, I lost face and hair. Is Yu Jinming willing to leave?

However, as soon as he turned around, before he could yell, he happened to see the scene that steward Yu was beaten by Lu Zijia. The original resentment turned into fear.

Obviously, Yu Jinming never thought that Lu Zijia dared to offend them at home.

"Bang -- poof --"

Lu Zijia, like throwing a sandbag, picked up the steward with one hand and suddenly threw the man out.

I don't know whether Lu Zijia intended it or not. The place where she threw people out was on the second floor.

The crowd only heard a loud bang, and then it seemed that something sprayed away, and there was no movement.

Obviously, the steward either really fainted or pretended to faint.

The people prefer the former. After all, Lu Zijia's posture of leaving just now, let alone how cruel it is!

If you can't faint under such a violent beating, you have to say that Yu's tenacious strength of life can be comparable to Xiaoqiang!

"It's your turn."

After solving the problem, Lu Zijia immediately focused on Yu Jinming.

Yu Jinming, at this time, seemed to wake up suddenly. He almost subconsciously wanted to run for his life.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Young Master Yu, didn't you just say that bendan will never come back? What are you running now? "

Lu Zijia's body flashed and stood in front of Yu Jinming, looking at the panicked person with a smile.

"My grandpa and I are first-class alchemists. If you dare to touch me, my grandpa will never let you go!"

Yu Jinming pretended to be a tiger in his mouth, but in his behavior, he grabbed and held his little boy, and suddenly pulled him in front of him. Obviously, he meant to take the little boy as a shield.

Lu Zijia's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dangerous streamer circulated in his eyes, "but bendan has just moved you.

Since I won't let bendan go, bendan has no reason not to pull a cushion, doesn't he? "

Lu Zijia did not give Yu Jinming the chance to speak again. At the moment when the voice fell, she started again.

"Bang -- ah -- bang, Bang -- ah --"

I don't know if I'm addicted to throwing sandbags. Lu Zijia caught Yu Jinming and threw him out.

Before Jin Ming's scream fell, he caught the man and threw him out again.

After dumping for more than ten times without stopping, Lu Zijia stopped.

Yu Jinming, who has been devastated by violence for more than a dozen times, is now bruised and embarrassed. He is dying.

"Young master..."

The frightened little fellow stayed in place and looked at Yu Jinming lying on the ground. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his legs trembled badly.

"Have you thought about it? Are you dying? Or gold coins? " Lu Zijia stood condescending in front of Jin Ming and asked with a friendly smile.

At the moment, Yu Jinming, who has no pain all over his body, is both frightened and resentful towards Shanglu Zijia's smiling eyes.

But at this time, he won't be so stupid that he thinks that Lu Zijia doesn't dare to do anything to him.

Maybe I really dare not kill him, but I will definitely abolish him!