Su Jinyue had been paying attention to the situation outside, and when she saw Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying fighting, she shook her head speechlessly. It's just a chair, is it necessary!

"Sister Zhan, come out soon, there is a fight outside." Li Xiulan came out of the door with a hint of anxious voice.

Su Jinyue stood up and walked out of the house.

Seeing Su Jinyue, Li Xiulan said quickly: "Sister Zhan, Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying are fighting, go and persuade them, they won't listen to us.

Su Jinyue nodded, and walked outside.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying were in a stalemate, their faces were already pale in pain, but their hands were still exerting force, and neither of them would let go first.

"Ouch! You can't let go." Zhang Juying gritted her teeth and looked at Huang Qiuying.

"Why do you want me to let it go first, I just don't let it go." Huang Qiuying's pained lips were trembling, but she gritted her teeth stubbornly. She absolutely can't admit defeat today, otherwise Zhang Juying will make progress in the future.

"Stop!" a low voice sounded.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying clasped each other's hands tightly and let them go uncontrollably, at the same time they took two steps backwards.

Everyone looked at Su Jinyue who came by. At this moment, she was exuding a chilly breath, giving people a shuddering feeling.

Everyone's footsteps retreated involuntarily. The weather used to be cold, but now it's like falling into an ice cave, giving people an uncontrollable feeling of panic. It's terrible!

Su Jinyue walked to Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying's side, stopped, and glanced over them coldly, "Would you like to continue fighting?"

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying swallowed in fear, "No more fights." They didn't know why they were afraid of Su Jinyue, but she was really scary now, so they didn't dare to look at her at all.

"It's gone." Su Jinyue said coldly.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying looked at the chair not far away at the same time.

"Sister-in-law Zhan Zhan, who belongs to that chair?" Zhang Juying asked tremblingly. She competed with Wu Xiangqin and fought with Huang Qiuying, just for the chair.

Huang Qiuying didn't ask, but she also had the same idea in her heart.

"One and half." Su Jinyue said quietly.

Everyone looked at Su Jinyue and then at the chair. Half of one person, can it be cut with a saw?

While she was puzzled, she saw Su Jinyue walking to the chair, and saw her hand lightly pat, "click!" The chair was broken into two halves.

All of them suddenly opened their eyes in disbelief. Are they dazzled or the chair is papery

Su Jinyue looked at Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying, "Is this fair?"

"Just fair." Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying's faces were full of horror. so horrible! If they hadn't had their legs so soft that they couldn't move, and they really wanted to escape home, they would have to avoid Su Jinyue in the future.

Su Jinyue hooked her lips, turned and walked towards her yard.

Until Su Jinyue walked into the house, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Does Sister-in-law Zhan have qigong? Why is it so powerful."

"I was really scared to death just now, it's terrible!"

"I will never provoke Zhan sister-in-law in the future."

"Sister-in-law Zhan seems to be very gentle, why is it so terrible to be fierce." Everyone said with lingering fears.

Someone walked up to the shattered chair and studied it, "This is wood, how can Sister Zhan smash it with one palm?"

"I'll try it too, oops! It hurts me to death." An army lady also patted the chair like Su Jinyue, and she called out in pain.

Zhan Yihan returned to the courtyard and saw Su

Jinyue was lying lazily on the sofa, eating fruit and watching TV.

He raised his lips and smiled, walked to Su Jinyue's side and sat down, "Did you give away all those old furniture?" Before returning, he had heard about what happened in the morning.

Su Jinyue reached out and picked up a piece of spirit fruit from the fruit plate, and handed it to Zhan Yihan's mouth, "You all know?" This kind of thing is naturally uncontrollable, and now it must have been raging.

Zhan Yihan opened his mouth and bit the Lingguo in Su Jinyue's hand. "Now everyone is saying that you have qigong, and some people are guessing that if I fight with you, who will be more powerful."

Su Jinyue couldn't help laughing, "Then who do you think is better?"

"Of course it's you. It's not me who has been suppressed in the fight these days." Zhan Yihan smiled badly.

"Hate, who pressed you." Su Jinyue smiled and kicked Zhan Yihan's thigh. Since she pressed him once that day, he has become addicted and wants to let her be on it every day.

Zhan Yihan stretched out his hand to hold Su Jinyue's feet, and looked up. Her feet were small and white, like a delicate handicraft, which fascinated him.

"Itchy, let go." Su Jinyue was itchy and emotional when she was touched by Zhan Yihan's big hand. They waited a minute but there was still business to be done, and she had promised Aunt Wang to go to her house for dinner in the evening.

Zhan Yihan smiled lightly, let go of Su Jinyue's feet, lowered her head and kissed her lips, "Don't worry, I won't eat you now." He waited until the evening to taste it slowly.

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