The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 89: Doesn't it cut you?

  Although she was very surprised, the woman obediently went to the back, and only for a moment, she handed Yu Qingluo a dagger.

  Putting the dagger in his hand, Yu Qingluo pulled it out with satisfaction.

  The dagger is sharp and sharp, and it is even colder in bright light, with a daunting coldness.

  When Liu Xiangxiang saw her drawing a knife, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps, his lips trembling slightly, "You, what do you want to do? I tell you, if you dare to commit a crime here, you will not survive."

   "Assault?" Yu Qingluo raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Don't scare me, I can't help but scare, if one can't stand it, what should I do if someone really takes the knife?"

   "Do you dare?" Liu Xiangxiang widened his eyes and stared at her fiercely.

   "Don't dare." Yu Qingluo shook his head, laughed again, and then shook the whip straight with a ‘brush’, spreading it out on the table next to it.

  Following his hand, the delicate whip broke into two knots, three knots, four knots, five knots...

   "Ah, ah, ah..." Liu Xiangxiang's pupils slightly enlarged and suddenly covered his head and shouted with the whip that dropped to the ground.

  All the people in the hall were stunned. They looked at Yu Qingluo incredulously as she cut the whip into countless sections like a vegetable, and then Cai handlezi was thrown out the door by her directly.

  Peng Ying, who was being rushed back by his subordinates, was almost directly hit by the thing, but fortunately, he was flexible and hurried to hide.

  When I looked up again, I just heard Yu Qingluo tweeting and complimenting the dagger in his hand, "Good knife."

  Peng Ying's left leg, which was about to step into the door, slowly retracted, and saw the rattling look in the hall, silently thinking for two seconds, then retreated decisively, and stopped being involved in the storm.

  There is Jade girl here, so she should...not suffer.

  Anyway, Liu Xiangxiang is a woman, and the woman must be left to the woman to deal with. He should be aware of the current affairs and watch it obediently.

"Ah..." Liu Xiangxiang's screams stopped after a long time. She watched in disbelief that her whip was completely turned into a pile of waste. After a long while, she raised her head and stared at Yu Qingluo fiercely. He said in one sentence, "You are so courageous, you dare to break my whip. This is my birthday gift from my father. How dare you cut it?"

Yu Qingluo looked at the knife and slowly retracted her eyes, silently glanced at the ground, and frowned, "It turns out that this is your birthday gift. It's very meaningful. I'm sorry. Who hurt it? Where is my maid? I have to give them a sigh."

   "It's me who pumped them, what's up with my whip?"

Yu Qingluo's eyes widened suddenly, and said in disbelief, "You mean, should I cut you to vent my anger to our maid? This..." She glanced at the dagger in her hand, and then weighed it. I looked at Liu Xiangxiang’s size and felt a little embarrassed, "But this dagger is too small. It seems that I can’t cut it at once if I cut you. Hmm...Fang Po, let’s change to a larger knife. The head was chopped off all at once."

   After that, he handed the dagger in his hand to the woman next to him.

  Fang Po was completely stunned, holding the dagger just like holding a hot potato, trembling and unable to move.

Where did she want Miss Jade to ask her for the dagger to destroy Liu Xiangxiang’s whip. She thought that Miss Jade appeared and might be able to send Liu Xiangxiang away, but she didn’t expect that she didn’t put her in her eyes at all, and even forced her. People want to give them a sigh of relief.

  This, this...what if it really kills people? How do they explain to the master?

  Liu Xiangxiang suspected that her ears had hallucinations. Is this woman really brave enough to deal with her?

  No, in this imperial capital, except for those imperial family members, who dares to provoke himself? Actually even holding a knife to chop her.

  Furthermore, she cut off her whip without even apologizing. The whip was given to her by her father. It was her favorite thing. If this woman cut her, don't blame her for being rude.

   With a sneer, Liu Xiangxiang suddenly shouted to the people outside the door, "What are you still doing outside the door? Capture this woman for me, and I want her to bury me with the whip."

  Her voice was cruel and cruel, and the people in the other yard were shocked. They know who Liu Xiangxiang is better than Yu Qingluo. This woman used to regard human life as a child’s play, and secretly did not know how many people were persecuted, but her father Wei Yuanhou has been pampering her and guarding her, no one can help. Can't stop her.

  Now, I want to start in this mansion.

  The subordinates in the other courtyard wanted to help Yu Qingluo, but the speed was not as fast as those of Liu Xiangxiang standing at the door.

   Liu Xiangxiang's order, a large group of powerful servants and guards that she had brought came angrily ran in, and they all started to move towards Yuqing.

  Unfortunately, before Yu Qingluo's body was near, she was cut off midway.

   Jin Liuli acted mercilessly, the whip in his hand shook, although the barb of the whip was taken back by her, but it was not at all ambiguous to draw people. The servants who rushed to the front quickly ran into the table and chairs and lay down in the huge living room.

  Liu Xiangxiang was dumbfounded. This woman who made the whip was completely different from her own. The technique was so superb. She hadn't even seen it clearly. Her whip had been taken out and taken back.

Liu Xiangxiang became even more angry, and shouted to the guards who were equally surprised, "What are you still waiting for? You have so many people, can you not beat a woman? What is the use of raising your trash in our house? Let's go together. what."

  Those guards were shocked by the whip in Jin Liuli's hand, but they couldn't shrink back from their duties, so they rushed up again one by one.

  Unlike ordinary domestic servants, these people have been trained, not to mention first-class skills, but they can easily match a few tricks.

  Jin Liuli's eyes shone slightly, she likes fighting or something. She put away the whip, this place is small, and the whip is really not easy to use, so she just used her fists and feet directly.

  Anyway, as long as these people are not allowed to deal with Yu Qingluo.

   Liu Xiangxiang was dying anxiously. These guards were left by her father to protect her. Unexpectedly, so many people would go together, and even the corners of Yu Qingluo's clothes could not be touched.

   She gritted her teeth, turned her head fiercely, and stared at Yu Qingluo. Seeing that she was just drinking tea casually, she didn't seem to notice her, and evil came from her guts.

  Closed her eyes, she rushed towards Yu Qingluo directly.

  The latter was drinking tea, the rim of the cup hid the smile from the corner of her mouth. He hummed softly, without self-reliance.

  However, the next moment she glanced at the corner of her eye, she found that Fang Po, who had been standing by her side and had not left, actually held a dagger at Liu Xiangxiang, who was rushing over, with a firm face.

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