Chapter 11 Sister is so dragged [1]
? "Qingyan, retreat to the back!" Murong Ningyue said, and then rushed forward with a quick step.
After clenching the thick wooden stick in her hand tightly, Murong Ningyue felt that the warfare in her body was aroused. She hadn't fought happily for a long time. Although there were fewer people today, it was enough to move her muscles.
Murong Ningyue was surrounded in the center, swung the wooden stick, and kept waving it, knocking down a large number of people with one wave.
The servants saw the opportunity and attacked Murong Ningyue together. Murong Ningyue immediately placed the wooden stick in front of him to block the attacks of everyone. Then he quickly retreated. Everyone unexpectedly threw themselves to the ground.
Murong Ningyue began to increase the attack force, knocked down one person and threw the man aside, and the second person threw the man on the previous person.
After a while, a Arhat was stacked up, and the people under him piled up one by one. The worst was the one at the bottom. More than twenty people were pressed on his body, and he could hardly breathe.
Murong Ningyue dealt with the servant, then turned her eyes to the fourth aunt, walked towards her step by step, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth: "Now, it's your turn."
Seeing so many people being defeated, the fourth aunt was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly, and kept saying, "Bitch, what do you want to do? Don't come over!"
"Hahaha, you bitch, you still don't repent at this point. Shut up." After that, Murong Ningyue stepped forward a few steps and kicked the fourth aunt to the ground.
He walked over and squatted down, grabbed the fourth aunt's hair roughly from behind, and said, "Bitch, if you have the ability, tell me again. I think it's your bones or my fists. I have time to waste with you."
"You little bitch... your hoof is... life... nobody taught me... "The fourth aunt said stubbornly, with a vicious expression on her face.
When Murong Ningyue heard this, she threw the fourth concubine's head to the ground.
He stood up, stretched out his right foot, stepped on the Fourth Auntie's head, rubbed hard on the ground, and then kicked it with his feet to turn the Fourth Auntie's body over.
Seeing that the Fourth Auntie's face was covered with blood and showed a very satisfied expression, she moved her feet away and said, "Just like you are now, I see how you are still attracting wind in this Murong Mansion, hahaha."
The fourth aunt quickly reached out and touched her face, touched the face with a ravine cross, and screamed violently, but she fainted without breathing.
Murong Ningyue walked to the chefs in charge, looked at the people coldly, and said, "You guys say, now, we have something to eat?"
"Yes, yes." Several managers nodded quickly, not daring to be negligent. "Miss Seven, don't worry, we will definitely deliver the most sumptuous meal to you in the future. Keep your satisfaction. We will prepare what you eat for you right away."
"Wow... so rich." Qingyan looked at the dishes brought by the chefs and drooled, "Miss, you are so amazing, you are Qingyan's god!"
"Okay, OK, eat it quickly." Murong Ningyue smiled and picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. She felt that the kitchen was good, so she finally had a decent meal.
Since I taught the Fourth Aunt a lesson last time, Murong Ningyue's yard has become much quieter and no one has come to find trouble again.
Chapter completed!