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952. Exhibiting Prestige 4

Since he had the support of the Northern Qi Palace, Ji Yuan could not do anything to him.

Only by eradicating this annoying girl can the hatred in her heart be relieved.

However, this girl was really brave today. She usually wouldn't even dare to fart, but now she dared to stare at herself with such hateful and sharp eyes.

"Do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand? Qi Rushang, if you offend me, your good days will come to an end."

Ji Hua's voice was fierce, her mediocre face instantly lost its cowardice and humility, and her eyes flashed as sharp as a cold blade.

Now that things have happened, there is no need to pretend anymore.

Originally, she didn't want to fall out with the mother and daughter so quickly because the foundation was not stable, but now that these bastards were in front of her and wanted to kill her, how could she sit still and wait for death.

It's more than a conspiracy, right? If she angers Miss Ji Hua, no one will be able to live.

Seeing her arrogant tone, Qi Rushang, who was accustomed to bullying and humiliating her, was trembling with rage. How could he endure her arrogance?

What's more, Ji Hua's sinister eyes made her inexplicably panicked. She had to regain her momentum, so she raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face.

"You bitch, if you dare to insult your mistress, I'll beat you to death..."

Before she even hit Ji Hua's face, slender fingers grabbed her wrist, making her unable to even move.

"Mother, it would be a pity to use your delicate hands to hit people. Why not play a game." Ji Hua pinched her bones and exerted a slight force, and heard the sound of the bones rattling.

Qi Rushang tried hard to get away several times, but couldn't get away. She was furious: "You bitch, let me go quickly."

"Let it go." Ji Hua laughed slyly and suddenly covered her mouth.

Then he exerted force on his hand, and with a click, Qi Rushang's right hand was immediately dislocated.

Qi Rushang had been a member of the royal family since she was a child and had never suffered anything. Now she was dislocated. She screamed in pain, but her mouth had been held down by Ji Hua, so she couldn't scream at all.

She was terrified, wasn't this girl a mentally retarded woman who would fall to the ground if pushed?

Why does it look like he is very powerful in martial arts? His hand was crushed by her and it hurt like hell.

Is this bitch just pretending this whole time?

"What, mother, do you want me to let go?"

"Woo..." Qi Rushang kept struggling under her hands, but no sound came out of her mouth.

The heaven and earth are not responding to each other, and the earth and the earth are not functioning properly.

Ji Hua saw that her face was pale and she was in so much pain that she couldn't help but snort. She was indeed a delicate woman and she couldn't bear this little pain.

The palm of his hand pushed towards her wrist, and with a click, the dislocated hand immediately closed.

Ji Hua then let go of the hand covering her mouth and said gently: "Mom, be careful, there will be no one to help you take your hand back next time."

Qi Rushang was so frightened that she backed away, with a ghostly expression on her face, but she couldn't reconcile herself: "You dare to murder the mistress, I can ask my brother to deal with you with family methods, Ji Hua, you will regret doing this to me."

The mistress can punish the concubine, but if the concubine dares to hurt the mistress, it is a very serious crime.

Qi Rushang thought to herself that she must ask her brother, the King of Northern Qi, to drag this girl to the ancestral hall tonight, whip her severely, and then kill her.
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