Chapter 117 Finding a Draw by Yourself (3)

Ma Yingyue was not afraid, and said with a sneer: "Yue Qingcheng, you just took advantage of these few days to be arrogant. When you see old Dingguo kicking your feet, can you still be arrogant! Don't fall into my Ma Yingyue hand, otherwise..."

Snapped!

Yue Qingcheng shook her hand and said flatly: "You won't have this chance."

Ma Yingyue's face crooked.

Turning her face away, she was a little surprised that Yue Qingcheng would strike at the slightest disagreement.

She turned her head viciously, and said sarcastically: "What's so great about you woman, isn't it because of the old Duke Ding's favor that you are so arrogant? If the old Duke Ding is not here..."

Snapped!

Another slap came over, and it happened that both sides of the face were complete.

"You fight, you go ahead and fight, let you play to your heart's content now, and in the future, I, Ma Yingyue, will definitely repay you tens of thousands of times!"

Yue Qingcheng tilted her head, "The future? Do you still want a future?"

He opened his bows in a row until his hands were sore.

"You have no future, the Ma family, and it will cease to exist because of you."

Ma Yingyue, who was beaten into a pig's head, was stunned.

There was a chill on the soles of her feet, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Yue Qingcheng rubbed her hands, and after a few slaps, the soreness was relieved.

It seems that occasionally making a shot is not a bad activity.

"If you offend me, is it possible that the Ma family still wants to continue to exist?"

She didn't use Dingguo's mansion to intimidate Ma Yingyue, but used her own name.

The Ma family offended her, and still want to keep it?What an idiot!

"No, you won't!"

Ma Yingyue shook her head in panic.

How could Yue Qingcheng do that? Didn't she teach her a lesson?

Yue Qingcheng's style has always been like that.

If someone offends her, she can at most use Dingguo Mansion to punish her as a warning, and she will never kill the weeds as she said now!

"Murder is against the law, aren't you afraid of being imprisoned in death row?"

The prison of death... Yue Qingcheng's expression across the screen was a bit strange.

She just came out of death row!

Ma Yingyue was like Ma Xiaolan, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen from the beating, her eyes almost narrowed in one place.

"Yue Qingcheng, why are you still so arrogant without old Duke Ding..."

She doesn't understand.

Old Duke Ding is about to die, shouldn't this bitch be extremely afraid?

She had offended so many people, once the old Duke Ding left, what awaited her was endless revenge.

But why, she is a thousand times more arrogant than before?

"Because..."

Yue Qingcheng watched Ma Yingyue prick up her ears, and she laughed mischievously, "Why should I tell you!"

He punched Ma Yingyue across the face, breaking the bridge of Ma Yingyue's nose.

Ma Yingyue turned her back, nosebleeds came out, and she passed out.

"Yue Qingcheng! You dare to beat my good grandson, I will beat you to death!"

The old woman Ma raised her crutches and was about to knock on the moon.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't stop!"

Several guards hurriedly stopped her, not wanting to make a mistake, the old lady Ma lost her balance, fell to the ground, hit her head, and fainted.

"Finally quiet."

Yue Qingcheng's gaze passed through the long jungle and landed on the faintly visible light in the front yard.

"Ma Xiaolan, Duke Ding, do you want to sell me? At the end, who will sell who?"

Yue Qingcheng looked cold, turned and went back to the house.

No one knew that at this moment, a black shadow flew out of Duke Dingguo's mansion.

He had a straw cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke was blowing with the wind.

A few strands of silver swayed in his bangs, he squinted his eyes, and he turned into a yard.

It was the Ma family.

(End of this chapter)

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