"What do you want?" Qingyi turned around and stared at Demi with cold eyes.

Demi was so proud at this moment that she didn't notice the coldness in her eyes at all. She raised the corners of her lips slightly and said with a pretentious smile, "Xiaoxiao, you also know that I have always been kind-hearted. This is good, she is both

If you offend me, you will be dragged down and beaten fifty times, and then demoted to the Xinzheku to do labor."

"You - dream -!" Qingyi dropped the three words, ignored Demi, turned around and walked towards the room.

"What did you say?" Demi obviously hasn't reacted yet.

By the time she reacted, Qingyi had already helped Xiaomei back to the room, picked up a stool and walked out of the room. Without saying a word, he chopped off Demi's feet fiercely.

Demi was caught off guard. She felt a sharp and piercing pain in her toes, and screamed in an incomprehensible manner, "You little bitch, you damn little bitch! Someone, come on, drag this little bitch away!"

"

The bench that Qing Yi was carrying was still pressing hard on Demi's toes. It was small in size but had a lot of pressure, which was enough to hurt Demi to death!

She can't beat her, and she doesn't want to leave any clues, but she has many ways to make her - miserable!

Standing next to Daimi, the maid who had just attacked Xiaomei, Qing Mo, obviously did not react to this sudden incident. She was so stimulated by Daimi's howling that she came back to her senses and her face suddenly changed.

He rushed towards Qing Yi.

Qing Yi lifted the bench and waved it towards the maid, staring coldly at the person in front of him and said, "Who dares to come here? I'll smash her to death!"

Qing Mo came here on the orders of the Queen Mother and the General. The General's family had slaves and was used to being arrogant outside. He didn't pay attention to Qingyi, who was only a little tall and only reached her waist.

Inside, he kicked the bench in Qing Yi's hand.

Qing's whole body was kicked out by the powerful attack, and she fell to the ground with a "bang--", and she gasped in pain.

Well done, just do it!

Qingyi raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, a flash of white clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

Qingyi gritted her teeth and glanced at the man standing in front of her with an expressionless look. If it were her other two senior brothers standing here at this time, there would be ten of them, not to mention one Demi.

Not dead enough.

Jun Moli's eyes were cold, and when he saw Qian Yi falling to the ground, he had no intention of helping her up. He was waiting, waiting for her to stand up on her own, waiting for her to speak and let him help, but the little girl in front of him

It doesn't seem to mean that.

Qingyi stood up. She had no interest in being cowardly in front of anyone, especially in front of Jun Moli and Demi.

She stood up holding the stool, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, endured the pain, and walked towards Demi step by step.

Demi, who was standing on the other side, took an almost invisible step back because of the momentum and chill of her approach.

"Xiaomei was just disrespectful to you, but your slave did the following and beat me seriously. If Xiaomei is going to be beaten fifty times and be demoted to the Xinzheku, what will happen to you, a slave?"

Qingyi smiled like a ghost, watching Demi ask word by word. Her words carried a powerful intimidation. Each word was like a needle, invisibly piercing Demi's heart.
Chapter completed!