9. Useless of her hands
The man in front of me was obviously difficult to deal with.
At this moment, the big tree she was leaning on suddenly shook, and she subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the person next to her.
"Who's in the tree? Come down here!"
Jun Qianxi's eyes flickered and she even kissed her. The man in front of her should probably save her.
However, he put his hands on the back of his head, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.
Jun Qianxi's eyes flickered, and it seemed that she could only throw him away. As soon as she thought this, the other party directly put her thoughts into action, and she was thrown out directly.
"Your sister!" Jun Qianxi yelled angrily, but there was no one anywhere in the tree.
She fell heavily to the ground, but she didn't notice any pain at all. It was as if the ground beneath her became soft in an instant.
Damn man, you still have a conscience.
However, if she knew that the reason why she leaked her whereabouts was entirely because Duan Muming released his aura, I wonder if she would slap him.
It's a pity that she doesn't know.
Jun Qianxi patted the dust on her clothes and stood up.
But as soon as he stood up, he was immediately pushed back to the ground.
She frowned, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and stood up again against the opponent's spiritual pressure.
Jun Wuyi couldn't help but wonder, the other party was a person who didn't even have spiritual power, how could he withstand his spiritual pressure?
He couldn't help but increase the release of his spiritual pressure. Finally, Jun Qianxi couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on one knee, vomiting blood.
Damn it!
She couldn't help but curse, if she continued to hold on, her body would completely collapse.
Jun Wuyi was not satisfied until he saw her vomiting blood.
He snorted coldly, clasped his hands behind his back, and stared at the people on the ground from the corner of his eyes: "Where did this little brat come from? How dare you break into the prime minister's house!"
"Fourth Grandpa, she is the shame of the prime minister's house, Jun Qianxi!"
At this time, Jun Ziyan had already arrived. When she saw the person kneeling on the ground, she immediately spoke out.
"That trash?" Jun Wuyi became even more uninterested after hearing this, "Is this a place where you can come?"
Feeling that the spiritual pressure on her body had disappeared, Jun Qianxi's lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
Turn around directly...
However, someone blocked the way.
"Fourth Grandpa, the reason why the Hell Flame Beast lost control is because she did something!"
Jun Ziyan gritted her teeth and stared at her fiercely.
"Oh?" Jun Wuyi said in a long voice, trying to convince him that a loser almost broke the contract between Jun Ziyan and the summoned beast, even if he beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it.
But, who is Jun Ziyan? She is the genius of the Duanmu Dynasty and the treasure that everyone in the Jun family holds in their hands.
Even if Jun Wuyi believed that Jun Qianxi could not do anything, he would still follow Jun Ziyan's wishes.
Jun Ziyan naturally knew this too. She walked up to Jun Wuyi and pulled his sleeves to act coquettishly: "Fourth Grandpa, Yan'er doesn't care, you must punish her today!"
"How should Yan'er be punished?" Jun Wuyi looked at her, his eyes full of connivance.
"Cripple her hand." Jun Ziyan said directly.
She could see clearly that Jun Qianxi pointed her finger on the forehead of her summoned beast, which made her summoned beast go crazy and embarrass her.
She felt uncomfortable if she couldn't breathe out like this.
Chapter completed!