119. Be high-key in doing things and low-key in life 2
Xia'er was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know why the princess suddenly said something, the habit of a slave obeying her master had penetrated into her bones. Seeing Zhong Qingye say this, she stretched out her hand to check without saying anything.【】
As soon as her fingers reached her waist, Xia'er's originally fair face turned even whiter in an instant. She looked at Qingye pitifully and almost cried: "My money bag...is gone..."
"How could it happen?!" Chun'er and Qiu'er were shocked. They must know that although they work as slaves in the palace and have no worries about food and clothing, they have no monthly money because they sell themselves. They have to rely on their master's rewards to save any money.
, finally got some savings. This time because they were going out of the house with Zhong Qingye, they thought they could buy something, so they all brought some money. Unexpectedly, their wallets disappeared as soon as they left the house.
Chun'er and Qiu'er hurriedly checked her, and found that the money bag was indeed missing. At that moment, the three girls looked at Zhong Qingye with pale faces.
Seeing this, Zhong Qingye smiled and wondered why the man couldn't get away. His face turned red, and he stretched out his other hand in front of him: "Take it out."
"Take your grandma a bear!"
The man never thought that this weak man with skin and bones could be so strong. The five fingers holding his wrist were as hard as steel. He couldn't break free. The crowd of people watching looked at him with contemptuous expressions, ashamed.
In anger, the man cursed indiscriminately.
The crisp sound of "slap" made those who heard it feel their cheeks hurt.
No one even knew what was going on, but half of the man's face was suddenly deflected, causing his teeth to become loose and the corners of his mouth to crack.
Zhong Qingye smiled and grabbed one of the man's wrists with one hand, while the other hand was still spread out in front of him, as if the slap had nothing to do with her, and continued to say calmly: "Take it out, don't worry.
suffering."
Only then did the three girls, Chun Xia Qiu, realize that it was him who had taken Xia'er's money bag, and they immediately said angrily: "You're such a tall and proud man, and you're actually a thief! Take out the money quickly.
!”
"I'll take your grandma..."
"Pa"
Before the man finished speaking, another crisp slap sounded, abruptly interrupting his words. Zhong Qingye still smiled and said: "Take it out."
"You!" The man was slapped twice in public. Instead of making him feel any regret, it actually aroused his ferocity. He didn't care that his right hand was still held in the palm of his hand, and raised his other hand.
Hit Zhong Qingye in the face.
The man's fingers were very big, and when he waved them, the wind made a whining sound. Coupled with the man's ferocious face and roaring voice, the momentum was extremely scary. The three girls in Spring, Summer and Autumn had never seen such driving before, and their whole faces suddenly changed.
He was as white as a ghost, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word. The crowd around him was also frightened, and they didn't think that the handsome man was dead now.
There was no scream, no moan, not even any sound. Everyone saw the beautiful man gently raising his left hand, and the man's powerful hand obediently slipped into her hand like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Being held tightly, just like his right hand which was also held tightly and unable to move, he could no longer move his two hands.
Disbelief flashed clearly on the man's face. The original ferociousness was still solidified in the rough and greasy face. It looked particularly weird at the moment. Zhong Qingye smiled at him, and the face that should have been delicate and refined was distorted in the man's eyes.
, exuding a terrible smell.
Zhong Qingye smiled at him, frowned slightly, and seemed to have an annoyed expression, and said innocently: "I asked you to take out the money, but you didn't listen. What should I do?"
The surrounding crowd was extremely quiet, gaping at the sight of a thin and beautiful man tightly grasping a man several times thicker than him. This scene seemed quite strange, but no one dared to say anything.
"Since you're disobedient, I'm going to punish you." Zhong Qingye smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and the sun was dancing on his bright teeth. It was such a hurtful expression, but the man felt it.
A stream of cold air climbed all the way up from under my feet.
The hands that were holding her were completely gone. The slender and slender white fingers that were clasped on the wrist seemed to break if touched, and were as hard as a stone. The man could not understand why this weak-looking sissy had such a big penis.
With all his strength, he seemed to be holding on carelessly, but he couldn't break free.
"You..." Just as the man was about to speak, a sneer flashed across Zhong Qingye's smiling eyes. He moved like the wind, and everyone saw only an afterimage flying away. Before they could react, she had already let go of the man Youzai.
Youzai took two steps back, and there was an almond-colored money bag in his hand, swinging it up and down.
"This is my money bag!" The pale Xia'er smiled in surprise. Zhong Qingye raised his hand, and the money bag drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately on Xia'er's hand. Xia'er instantly beamed with joy.
What's going on? What happened? The people watching were a little confused.
"Ah" screams exploded instantly, startling everyone. The man who was let go by Zhong Qingye suddenly fell to his knees, his hands tightly covering his face, his face twisted, and his body almost curled up into a ball.
It rolled left and right like a meat ball, and the screams were heart-piercing, chilling the hearts of those who listened.
The man rolled left and right twice, roaring loudly at the top of his lungs, with tears and snot flowing out. I don't know whether he injured himself or whether Zhong Qingye's kick was too strong. I saw the man rolling several times.
, where a red liquid gradually spread through the earth-colored trousers and dripped on the ground.
Everyone trembled for a moment, looking at Zhong Qingye in disbelief, as if they couldn't understand why such a thin body could have such arrogant strength. You didn't even need to know that this man had been crippled by Zhong Qingye's kick.
To cripple a man is almost to take away his self-esteem.
What a handsome young man! What a ruthless mind! What a ruthless skill!
Just when everyone's backs felt cold due to Zhong Qingye's cruelty, there was a sudden burst from the crowd, and several exclamations of surprise came from the crowded crowd.
"Brother!"
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick! Get out quickly! What's wrong, brother!..."
Zhong Qingye naturally heard these exclamations. Instead of feeling scared, his eyes showed a fierceness. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Very good, I didn't look for you, you came out on your own."